Catastrophe of Meaning (113)

Xin Lu put the chopsticks into Ji Momo's bowl, pouted and explained, too much, I can't eat it, I'm losing weight. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info,Poached eggs for you.,Don't shirk it.,Or I'm going to be angry.。 Ji looked at Xin Lu silently, Xin Lu smiled lightly, and it was an answer. Immediately, Xin Lu buried her head in eating noodles and ate happily. Ji Momo picked up the bowl, walked into the kitchen, stood behind his mother, looked at his mother's thin body, the fire burning in the stove hole was reflected in front of his mother, and the back of the pull made his heart break. stepped forward, picked up the pork chop and sent it to the mother's mouth, the mother stared at the silence in surprise, smiled and cared, you eat, mother has eaten. Ji Mo was motionless, his eyes looked at his mother, his mother looked at her son, pursed her lips and hot eyes, and opened her mouth to eat the steak. Ji silently picked up the poached egg, and the mother took a bite, and said softly, Eat, mother doesn't want to starve my son. Ji silently withdrew his hand, sat next to his mother, ate chops, poached eggs, looked at his mother, and was reluctant for a long time. The mother looked at her son with a smile and asked, "What are you doing?" Ji said slowly, no, I just want to see you more, look at your wrinkles, look at your gray hair, I want to remember all your changes, that is my motivation, I swear, I must let you live a good life, so that you can enjoy Qingfu. The mother looked at her son sadly and comforted, silly son, mother, as long as you can live happily, all the hard work is worth it. It's just that Mom made you take responsibility too early, so that you lost your childhood of the game, and Mom has too much sorry and indebted to you. Ji bowed his head silently, the silent tears fell drop by drop, pretending to be strong, and the words of gratitude came from the bottom of his heart. Mother, it's all sons who owe their mothers, how can any mother be sorry for her son. I just knew that I would do anything for the sake of my mother. I only ask you to live a long life, so that my son can have a little more time to fulfill his filial piety, that is my greatest wish.

The fire in the stove cave was like a beating music, and after the elongated back, Xin Lu's eyes were moist, looking at the happiness of her mother and son, and her heart was hot, as if her soul had been hit hard, as if she was out of her body. It's just that kind of simple happiness, but in Xin Lu's eyes, it is a luxury. Dad and Mom are both careerist-mad freaks, and since childhood, he and Xin Xin have been entertaining themselves, and the so-called family mobilization is just a distant rumor. Now, he has completely woken up, and Ji Momo's naturally melancholy eyes seem to be destined.

After the water was boiled, Ji Momo poured hot water into the basin with an iron spoon, and his mother found a new towel and gave it to Ji Momo. Xin Lu sat in the hall, playing with her mobile phone, but the mobile phone had no signal, so she could only play the game. Ji Momo brought water into the house, put it in front of Xin Lu, and told her to wash her face. Xin Lu is also regarded as following the local customs, and she is not so particular, Ji Mo is beside her, still asking what she needs, Xin Lu smiled and said, Miss Ben is naturally beautiful, why should she be so delicate, of course she has to follow the local customs. Ji nodded with a smile and said thank you. After Xin Lu washed her face, Ji Mo returned to the kitchen, hung up the towel, put hot water into the footbasin, and brought it back to the hall. The heat in the basin was elegant, Xin Lu saw it, and wanted to help, but Ji silently declined. Xinlu took off her shoes and soaked her feet in the basin, and the hot water slowly drove away the fatigue of the journey. On the other side, Ji Mo looked at Xin Lu and asked silently.

"I can't understand you, the feeling you give me is always beyond my reach, I can't keep up with your changing rhythm. Or rather, you women are fickle animals. However, I still have to thank you, otherwise I don't know when I will be able to return. (To be continued.) )