Chapter 1050: Chapter 1053

Daughter received a love letter at such a young age?

Vivienne Quinn finally understood why Darcy Flora was so hostile to her.

If Darcy Flora came to communicate with her about the children’s problems calmly, then she would also solve the problem calmly.

But now…

Vivienne Quinn asked back, “Your son writes love letters, that’s your son’s business, Mrs. Will should pay more attention to your son, instead of staring at other people’s children.”

In Vivienne Quinn ‘s life doctrine, she can be wronged, but her children and family members cannot.

Darcy Flora just meant that she was accusing Zona of seducing her son, so can Vivienne Quinn bear it?

Certainly not.

Vivienne Quinn, what do you mean, you don’t care?” Darcy Flora anxiously called her by his first name directly, “You are the mother of the child, how can you not care, could it be that you taught your daughter to seduce…”

“Mrs. Will, you and I are both people in this circle. If you don’t look up and look down, be careful with your words and deeds. It won’t do anyone any harm.” Vivienne Quinn said seriously, “You and I are both mothers, why bother With such a great hostility from a child, don’t just be someone else’s knife in a daze.”

Vivienne Quinn and Darcy Flora had never been in contact with each other before this, and Darcy Flora’s sentence “Is it really…” just now made Vivienne Quinn vaguely aware that something was wrong.

It was obvious that someone put eye drops in front of Darcy Flora, which made Darcy Flora come to her with a preconceived attitude.

Darcy Flora was displeased, ” Vivienne Quinn, my son will marry a well-matched, kind-hearted, gentle and virtuous girl when he grows up. The children are still young, and now they should focus on their studies. I hope we all restrain ourselves Don’t make a big mistake, kid.”

Darcy Flora left without saying anything.

Vivienne Quinn, “…”

What a fire.

Vivienne Quinn got in the car and left the school. She was going to visit the intangible cultural heritage workshop. Today, she was going to shoot a video with the theme of ‘Bamboo Weaving’ to promote bamboo weaving culture.

Now there are really fewer and fewer bamboo craftsmen. Only some old people in rural areas or mountainous areas know this craft. If there are no young people to learn it, this intangible culture will also be lost.

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1 788 Voucher Bamboo weaving is meticulous work, handmade, too time- consuming, in the fast-paced era of industrialization, many handicrafts have been lost.

People admire foreign luxury goods, but in fact, the craftsmanship left by their ancestors is the real luxury.

Today’s bamboo weaving is not only weaving some daily necessities, but also many decorations and souvenirs, which are luxuries that can’t be bought with money.

Vivienne Quinn was driving. When she passed an intersection, she saw a familiar figure. It was Erica Booth squatting on the side of the road, and she didn’t know what happened.

Vivienne Quinn, who didn’t want to be nosy, drove more than ten meters away. Seeing through the rearview mirror that Erica Booth was clutching her stomach and seemed to be in pain, she reversed the car anyway.

Vivienne Quinn parked the car, got out of the car and walked over, “What’s wrong with you? Not feeling well? Do you need to take you to the hospital? Where’s your bodyguard?”

Usually, Erica Booth travels with bodyguards.

Erica Booth had a stomachache, her face turned pale, and her palms were sweating coldly. Even though she was uncomfortable, she still had an air of arrogance, “I’m fine, so you don’t need to be hypocritical.”

Erica Booth forced herself to stand up, supported the front of the car with her hands, and said stiffly, “I was just sitting and resting for a while.”

47 56 1786 Vouchers Vivienne Quinn sneered, “The duck was boiled seventy-two rolls.”

Erica Booth was confused, “What do you mean?”

Vivienne Quinn shrugged, “The only thing left is a hard mouth.”

” Vivienne Quinn, you…” Erica Booth was furious, and was about to get angry, her stomach hurt again, and her face turned paler.

“Get in the car, I’m kind, I’ll take you to the hospital.” Vivienne Quinn directly supported her arm, and turned on the phone video, “Don’t try to blackmail me, I’ll take a picture first.”

Erica Booth, “…”

Erica Booth was very embarrassed, she didn’t want Vivienne Quinn to give it to her because of her pride, but she was in so much pain that she had no choice but to let Vivienne Quinn help her into the car.

Vivienne Quinn helped her to the back seat of her car, then got into the driver’s seat and started the car to go to a nearby hospital, “Did you have a bad stomach?”

“I ate an ice cream just now.” Erica Booth clutched her stomach and said, “It just hurts and I don’t want to go to the bathroom.”

“It hurts so much, I don’t know how to call an ambulance or call my family.”

Erica Booth didn’t speak, she was embarrassed to say that she was so hurt that she forgot about it.