Chapter 8: Quarrel with the Woman (1)
Xia He climbed to the third floor of the building according to the habit in her memory, and before she had time to catch her breath, she took out the key and inserted it into the door to turn it, without any hesitation.
The room was very quiet, there were only three family photos hanging on the wall, the photos on the wall were all Xia Xin, and there was another one of Xia Xin making a wish on the cake, and a little girl behind him was looking at it with blank eyes.
Xia He reached out and tore down the photo, and tore it up in three or two clicks and threw it in the trash can next to the table.
"They owe you, don't worry, I'll ask for it back!"
After looking around, Xia He set his eyes on the TV stand.
There was a piece of paper that was exposed, and it was not closed tightly, as if someone had hastily opened it and then hastily closed it.
Xia He glanced at the time, eight o'clock, as usual, Zhao Xiaojing would come back from grocery shopping at half past eight.
She opened the drawer of the TV cabinet, and there was a passbook in it, as well as a few hundred yuan in cash, which could not attract Xia He.
The drawers were neatly organized, even a few screws were neatly stacked in a cardboard box, but there was a pale yellow crumpled stuff tucked at the bottom of the drawer.
Xia He unfolded the paper ball, and it was actually his own personal accident insurance, and the beneficiary wrote the words Zhao Xiaojing in black and white!
"Hehe! Tiger poison doesn't eat children!" Xia He tucked the paper ball into his wide sleeve.
The school uniforms of these third-rate high schools are quite easy to use, and it is very convenient to run and jump, and the school uniforms of the previous aristocratic schools are all well-cut small suits, not only when sitting, but also when walking, the steps are not too big.
Footsteps sounded outside the door, and then the sound of the key turning.
Xia He took a deep breath, and then sat obediently on the sofa, with his head upright.
Zhao Xiaojing pushed open the door and came back, not only stepped in, but was obviously stunned when she saw the person on the sofa. This girl was still sick yesterday, and she didn't float up for half an hour under the water, and she didn't go to her today, but she ran to the door by herself.
"Mom!" Xia He raised his head, with a hint of ruthlessness in the clarity of his eyes.
Zhao Xiaojing's heart thumped, if the light was a little darker, her hair was messy, Zhao Xiaojing would suspect that this person was the one who crawled out of the river to find her life.
"Don't call me Mom!" Zhao Xiaojing seemed to resist her calling her, and her voice suddenly rose.
Xia He hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, this is better, the title of "mother" is not worthy of Zhao Xiaojing at all, she didn't want to call her in the first place, this is exactly what she wants.
"What are you going to do?" Zhao Xiaojing slammed things on the table with a gloomy face.
"Let's see if you could sleep soundly last night. Xia He glanced at the things on the table, picked up an apple, wiped it on his clothes, and took a bite of it.
"Dead girl, your skin is itchy, isn't it? If you don't beat you for a few days, you won't know what to do!" Zhao Xiaojing turned around to get the feather duster, "This apple was bought by your brother and imported from abroad, just a few, you are willing to have one for each person!"
"Oh, imported? This apple is pasted with Lucheng produced, when did Lucheng not belong to the country? Or ...... You can't read two words in a row?" Xia He unhurriedly put the apple back that he had bitten, licked the corner of his mouth, and looked unsatisfied.
"You ......" Zhao Xiao was very angry, picked up the feather duster hanging behind the door and rushed towards Xia He.
Xia He didn't hide, he looked up at her with a playful face.
Zhao Xiaojing looked stunned, as if she had seen a ghost, last night her aunt said on the phone that Xia He had changed a little, and she didn't believe it at that time, but the person in front of her didn't hide for a while, and faced her directly.
If it was before, Xia He should have knelt on the ground and admitted his mistake, but today's approach of hers frightened Zhao Xiaojing for a while. Zhao Xiaojing didn't dare to move Xia He further for the time being.