After the Death of Her Genius Son, His Wife Knelt Down to Look For the Crematorium

“Nothing, I’m just happy for you. Godfrey listened to you and remembered the rules at the table.”

“Is that so?”

Alanna was not very happy after hearing this.

I ignored her doubts, walked back to the table and whispered to Godfrey, “Do you really want Mom to send you?”

Godfrey nodded his little head. “Yes, every time it rains, Dad has to wet his clothes and shoes to protect me, I am also distressed.”

I smiled and touched his little head, still a little worried that Alanna could not take good care of the child. “But the injury on your head…”

Before we finished arguing, Alanna’s phone rang.

She answered it within two minutes, walked over quickly and said, “Godfrey, let Dad send you today, Mom has something to deal with.”

Before we could talk, she rushed out the door.

I looked at Godfrey worriedly, he was not sad or disappointed at all, just pouted and shrugged at me.

“It seems that my old father still has to work hard!”

I was amused by him and hugged him. “Your old father is very happy because you are my favorite.”

After sending Godfrey to school, I just got in the taxi and Alanna’s car stopped next to me.

She got out of the driver’s seat, holding an umbrella and walked around to the back seat to open the door and carried Willard out.

Humphrey followed them out to hold an umbrella for them and naturally hugged Alanna’s shoulders.

I frowned slightly.

When did Willard transfer to this school?

Alanna carried Willard all the way to the school gate before putting him down.

Willard pulled Alanna’s clothes and she squatted down obediently and then Willard kissed her on the side of her face.

Alanna’s smile was magnified and she also hugged Willard and kissed him.

It was really... a happy family of three!

My own son had never enjoyed such treatment for a day.

I smiled sarcastically and urged the driver to start the car.

However, Alanna and Humphrey’s good mood did not last long and the champion’s shady dealings broke out on the Internet.

In less than an hour, hot searches came onto the screen.

#The champion of the triennial classical instrument competition is suspected to be predetermined#

#Big competition, big production, or big shady dealings?#

#The first little prince voted for online but was defeated by the judges on the show#

#PASS four times in a row, the judges’ favorite turned out to be him#

I randomly clicked on a hot search, which was full of abuses against the program team and the judges.

[Are you blind? The young contestant with six consecutive tone wheel fingers is obviously very skilled and his proficiency in the instrument has reached the point of being handy. For such a performance, the judges gave 3 points? Can you not dig out your eyeballs and donate them?]

[Shady dealings, this program team is definitely shady dealings. Although Willard’s violin is not bad, it is too conventional. Even the song he chose is not difficult. It is not as interesting as the third place. How can he surpass the second place Godfrey?]

[Woo woo woo, he is only 8 years old. At an age when others can’t even practice strumming, he can actually do six-tone wheel fingering. You dog director, give him an explanation, or I’ll kill you.]

[Stop arguing, someone has already found out that the mother of the child, Willard, is the secretary of the big boss of the program group. The champion is just a pillow talk!]

[Godfrey’s online voting was several blocks ahead of other contestants in the third selection. Didn’t the program group say it was fair and just? Why didn’t the finals open online voting?]

I was about to scroll down when Alanna called.

“Jordan, are you the one who did all this online stuff?”