117. Visiting the future mother-in-law 1

readx; In the afternoon, Ye Zhixia charged his mobile phone, and after turning it on, he found that Song Xiyue had sent him more than N text messages last night. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info glanced at the time, it should be a self-study class at this time, and she hurriedly called Song Xiyue to explain the situation last night to her.

Of course, she ignored the part where she was drugged, and simply said that she met a friend at Yao's house last night, and the two of them chatted while drinking, chatting and chatting and forgetting the time, and then drank too much without any suspense.

Actually, there are many loopholes in Ye Zhixia's words, but Song Xiyue has been thinking about Qiao Shao'an, who sent her back last night, all day long, and has been out of state, so she didn't doubt her, but just told her that she would have a monthly exam tomorrow.

The two chatted a few more words, and Song Xiyue on the other end of the phone said in a low voice, 'The old class is here', and hung up the phone.

Ye Zhixia was about to put the phone back in her pocket, when suddenly the ringtone rang, she looked at the caller ID on it, and was so frightened that she almost threw her hand away.

It's her mother!

The photos that Yao Sisi showed her last night resurfaced in front of her, Ye Zhixia listened to the phone ringing over and over again, and suddenly became timid, and didn't have the courage to press the answer button.

Yin Mochen, who was sitting on the sofa reading documents, raised his eyes and swept to the girl opposite, seeing that she was holding her mobile phone and looking like she was facing a great enemy, she couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "Why don't you answer the phone?" ā€

"Ahh Ye Zhixia lowered his head and stared at the phone for a few more seconds, took a deep breath, and finally slowly stretched out his thumb and slid the listening button on the screen.

Some things are not just not thought about, and they can be treated as if they did not happen, and sooner or later they have to be faced.

Before the mobile phone was put to his ear, the old lady's bombarding voice roared out of the earpiece: "Ye Zhixia, be dead!" Why did it take so long to answer the call from my mother? ā€

Ye Zhixia glanced at the uncle, lowered his voice and lied: "The old class has been in the classroom and just left." "If her mother knew that she had forcibly knocked down a man by not returning it all night, she would have to jump up from the hospital bed and take a kitchen knife and dismantle her, so she would not be able to tell the truth if she had a hundred guts.

Hearing her say this, Ye Wanqing suddenly lowered her voice: "I just want to tell you that I am very hungry today, and the food in the hospital is too difficult to swallow." You come early after school, and I want to eat back pot meat and fish-flavored shredded pork for dinner. ā€

"yes, I see." Ye Zhixia agreed softly, and hung up the phone in a hurry under the pretext that he still had homework and was not complete. Sitting cross-legged on the sofa, she looked at her phone with the screen blacked out.

"What's wrong?" Yin Mochen saw her preoccupied appearance and asked softly.

"Uncle, I'm leaving." Ye Zhixia got up from the sofa, "My mother is in the hospital, I have to buy dinner and send it to her." ā€

"What dinner are you going to buy for her?" He asked.

"My mom wants to eat pot meat and fish-flavored shredded pork, so I have to go to a restaurant near the hospital to pack one for her in advance." There are a lot of customers at dinner time, and there is a long queue.

"It's better for your mother to be hospitalized and not to eat food from those small restaurants, it's not very hygienic." Yin Mochen put the document in his hand on the coffee table and stood up, "It's still early, and the dishes I bought in the morning happen to have the ingredients for these two dishes." You wait for me for forty minutes, cook the food, and I'll take you to the hospital. ā€