A person's open-mindedness is reflected in the time of despair. A person's self-cultivation is reflected in the time of anger. A person's thoughtfulness is reflected in times of sadness. A person's maturity is reflected in the time of choice.

Xia Qing woke up at noon, because it was winter and it didn't look very bright outside, gray, and it felt like a rain was on the way to come.

The house was still very quiet, she cautiously walked to the door of Han Bin's mother's room, and saw that she was still sleeping thin, and she walked back.

The ribs she bought in the morning were still in the refrigerator, and now it was already noon to eat, so she put on her apron, walked into the kitchen, and began to work as a cook.

As soon as the ribs were stewed, the mobile phone rang, and she picked up the phone with a smile and answered the phone.

Because she would call Ningning every morning, but she didn't have it today, so she was a little unaccustomed to it, and when she called herself, she heard Xia Qing's voice, and she felt that the uneasiness in her heart was finally a lot more steady.

Because Xia Qing was afraid of waking up her sleeping aunt, she just said a few words and reported that she was safe, so she hung up the phone.

Before she hung up the phone and put down the phone, the phone rang in her hand again, and when she saw that it was an unfamiliar number, she was a little hesitant to answer, and finally pressed the answer button.

"Xia Qing, it's me!" a familiar and unfamiliar voice came from the phone, but it didn't seem to have a good signal, and I couldn't hear what he was saying intermittently.

"Han Chen, you have disappeared for so many days, and finally appeared, you can go, find an internship unit, and you still play yourself and disappear, are you interesting enough?" Xia Qing complained about Han Chen like a machine gun, if it weren't for being at Han Bin's house, she would have to scold her like a shrew scolding the street to relieve her anger.

"Okay, okay, don't count me down, I ran a long way before I had a signal to call you, and I have something to tell you now. ”

Han Chen looked serious, as if he really had something very important to say, Xia Qing immediately quieted down and listened to Han Chen intently.

"If there's anything you have, just say it quickly, or I can't help but want to scold you again. Xia Qing said.

"First of all, you have to tell me, have you returned to Tongzi?" Han Chen asked.

"Return, return, I'll be back the day you messaged us. ”

Listening to Xia Qing's tone, he was still in his arms about Han Chen's farewell.

Han Chen knew that she had returned, so he began to give a bunch of instructions from his mother-in-law.

After listening to Han Chen's words, she realized that Han Bin's mother was sick because she was alone and would be cranky and mentally abnormal, if someone accompanied her every day, basically she would not get sick.

Han Chen instructed all the precautions, as well as some medicines to be given to her every day, and then she felt that it was not as simple as she wanted to move out, but that she had to move out to live with her aunt.

Xia Qing didn't think of a good way, in Han Bin's current situation, if she told her father directly, this was something she didn't have to think about, and she wouldn't get her father's consent at all.

But if you don't, there's no better reason to move out of your home.

Suddenly she thought of her aunt, and she hoped that her aunt could help her somewhat, at least when she and her father were arguing, and someone could help her say a few words.

"What are you doing to eat? It's so delicious!" Xia Qing was thinking of a way when Han Bin's mother suddenly got up, probably because the smell of pork ribs woke her up, and when she got up, she felt the fragrance of the room.

Xia Qing smiled, asked her to quickly wash up and prepare for dinner, she walked into the kitchen with a jump, the ribs were almost stewed, and she simply fried two home-cooked dishes, and was ready to eat.

Two dishes and one soup, two people ate just right, after the meal she cleaned up the kitchen, and was ready to come back to bring her own clothes, last night because of the urgency, they all came in pajamas.

"Child, do you want to move in and live with your aunt, anyway, I'm alone on my side, you come and live with me, I will cook for you when you go to work." ”

Hearing Han Bin's mother propose this, of course she couldn't ask for it, but she hadn't found a suitable reason to move out, so she could only smile and echo first, not daring to agree to move over immediately, in case she couldn't do it if she agreed, wouldn't it make her see hope and disappointment?

She told Han Bin's mother that she was going home to come over the two sets of clothes, and left.

It was already raining lightly, and there weren't many people on the streets in winter.

She made a phone call to her aunt, and knowing that her aunt was at home, she immediately flagged down a taxi and went home.

When she got home, her aunt was eating and was cooking a hot pot on the stove alone, and a messy pot of dishes was boiling in the boiling pot.

"I've packed all the clothes for you, I know you don't have any clothes to change over there, I'm going to have dinner and send it over, the two sets that I just packed in your closet, I don't know if it's the clothes you like." Aunt Xia Qing said while eating.

Xia Qing saw the neatly stacked clothes in her room, and the inside and outside were placed on the bed, and suddenly she was moved.

Thinking of the attitude he has always treated her, although he can't talk about hating her, he has never given her a good face.

and her younger brother, who has been called back and forth by her since he was a child, yelling at him as fierce as scolding an enemy, and suddenly felt very guilty.

"What's the matter, what are you doing here?"

Her aunt saw that she had been standing there, not moving, and thought that she had done something, so she immediately put down the bowl in her hand and stepped forward to ask.

Xia Qing didn't speak, but when she saw her come up, she gave her a deep hug, and suddenly cried.

"What's wrong today, child, are you wronged somewhere, tell your aunt. She kept patting Xia Qing on the shoulder and asked softly.

Xia Qing shook her head and said in a crying voice: "Auntie, I'm sorry, I treated you so much before, you should repay your grievances with virtue, don't worry too much about me every time, and always treat me magnanimously." ”

Xia Qing cried more and more violently, and her voice became louder and louder, and tears poured out like a flood.

"Silly boy, who are you, it's my daughter, I grew up watching you, what is there to say sorry to my aunt, now I see you grow up, I have my own happiness in my heart, and my aunt is happy for you. Seeing that Xia Qing was crying more and more, she pulled her to sit on the sofa by the fire, wiped away her tears, tidied up the messy hair she was crying just now, and comforted her carefully.