Chapter 183: I know what to do

It wasn't until she saw Wang Mengyao standing in front of her that she hurriedly withdrew her gaze.

She asked, "Mom, do you like the bottle of perfume on the advertisement?" ”

Her mother shook her head slightly, looked down and sniffed her body, and smiled at her pale: "Mom doesn't like that kind of thing." What the hell do you want perfume? That kind of thing, it's expensive, and it can't be eaten as a meal, so it's not as useful as two cans......"

That night, Wang Mengyao lay in bed, and her mother's pale smile at that time always inadvertently appeared in her mind, and her ears always kept echoing the words that she said to her at that time, which was obviously wrong.

All this made her unable to fall asleep.

Sure enough, in the middle of the night, she found her mother getting up and getting out of bed without a sound, and sat down lightly at the door, alone in the cold and gloomy moonlight, staring in a certain direction, and did not return to bed for a long time.

Wang Mengyao knew very well in her heart that the billboard inadvertently touched her mother's heartstrings.

What she understands better is that what her mother really desires is not that bottle of perfume, but longing for her to have a clean and fragrant ...... like many ordinary women

It's a pity that Wang Mengyao knows that she doesn't have that much ability at the moment, and after thinking about it, it seems that the only thing she wants to do is to give her the bottle of perfume she secretly missed for several times as a birthday gift.

She thought: this can at least bring her and her desire a little closer, and make her heart a little less lost......

After Wang Mengyao finished all this, she slowly raised her incomparably deep eyes, stared at the girl standing in front of her with a pair of reddened eyes, suddenly grabbed her pants, and asked again lightly and humbly: "Yao Siman, I promise that I will never steal my classmates' money in the future." It's just this time, just this once, will you give me the money? You don't need three hundred, you only need two hundred and six......"

Yao Siman looked at her in a low voice, pursed her lips tightly, and her originally black and white eyes became inexplicably complicated, gradually disintegrating the firm color that had taken root in her eyes before.

A few minutes passed......

After thinking about it for a while, Yao Siman finally shook his head at Wang Mengyao decisively, saying that he would not give her the three hundred yuan.

"Okay, I see what you mean......"

Wang Mengyao finished, pinched his somewhat numb knees, and stood up slightly.

At this time, Yao Siman suddenly stood in front of Wang Mengyao, with doubts in his eyes, and said seriously: "Since your mother grew up by picking up garbage, why can't you save enough money to buy perfume by picking up garbage?" ”

Hearing this, Wang Mengyao looked at Yao Siman a little blankly, "Pick up, pick up garbage?" ”

She was a little embarrassed, and a little reluctant to hesitate: "But...... My mom always wouldn't let me pick up the trash for her. From time on, every time I tried to help her, she would lose her temper at me and beat me, which is something that only unproductive people do......"

As soon as the words fell, the gloomy color on Yao Siman's face deepened, and he asked sternly: "What about stealing money?" Do you think your mom will be uplifted? ”

As soon as she heard Yao Siman's words, Wang Mengyao originally thought about something, but she blushed, lowered her head, and suddenly lost the confidence to speak.

Yao Siman saw that the other party was silent, so he continued to speak: "Do you even think that picking up garbage is a shameful thing?" ”

"Otherwise, you can pick up the trash behind your mother's back and save up money to buy perfume for her. But in the end, you choose to steal the money. ”

Wang Mengyao listened to these words, as if she had been poked at the key point by the girl, and she had also stripped her of the layer of self-deception and whitewashing in her heart.

She had to admit that Yao Siman's words were right.

In the bottom of her heart, she has indeed always hidden a deep rejection and resistance to the matter of "picking up garbage".

Looking back, whenever she saw someone look at her mother with a look of contempt and disgust, her brain instinctively deepened the phrase that her mother had muttered in her ear: "Picking up trash is looked down upon." ”

Although she didn't want to admit it, after some careful consideration, she suddenly realized that even she herself seemed to look down on her mother unconsciously......

That's why when she was in school, she always tried to find a way not to let her mother go to school for parent-teacher conferences.

Wang Mengyao was silent for a long time before she spoke with difficulty, "Yao Siman, maybe you're right...... I didn't want to pick up the trash, maybe not because my mom stopped me, but because I felt that picking up trash was a shameful thing and I didn't want to be looked down upon like my mom......"

Yao Siman looked at Wang Mengyao a little stunned, and sighed inexplicably, "Wang Mengyao, you are really lucky to have such a mother." Even when she was in the most difficult time, she never left you behind, and always worked hard to support a home for you, and even let you have books to read like other children. Do you really want to hastily define your mother's worth because you don't want to be distracted? ”

Wang Mengyao choked back tears, nodded extremely heavily, and choked up: "I know what to do......"

"It's just that I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up." She was a little disappointed.

Yao Siman looked at Wang Mengyao's disappointed face, and quietly spoke to comfort: "In fact, as long as you have a heart, every one can be a birthday." ”

Wang Mengyao wiped her tears, finally raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and nodded again, "Hmm." ”

"Don't worry, I'll help you too, I believe the two of us will be able to get together two hundred and six soon."

During the conversation, Yao Siman stretched out his thumb and made a gesture to pull the hook.

Wang Mengyao looked at such a girl, slightly stunned, and her eyes were full of strangeness.

Recalling the bits and pieces related to Yao Siman, all she can think of is the various discussions in the mouths of her classmates, as well as her cold face that seems to be forever rejecting people thousands of miles away.

It wasn't until this moment that Wang Mengyao knew that Yao Siman was not like others, nor was she like what she had seen with her own eyes.

It's just that...... Is she really the same as her? Just a fourteen-year-old junior high school student? Wang Mengyao's heart was full of suspicion.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Wang Mengyao was staring at herself, Yao Siman was a little puzzled.

In the next second, Wang Mengyao came back to her senses, as if she was suddenly relieved of something, and finally burst into laughter, and also stretched out her thumb and hooked it on Yao Siman's thumb.

"Hang yourself on the hook, you are not allowed to cheat for a hundred years, and deception is Zhu Bajie."

After the two of them finished, the more they thought about it, the more they felt a little naΓ―ve, and after glancing at each other, they couldn't help but "poof" and suddenly laughed.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when Wang Mengyao raised her eyes, she noticed that the leaves of several banana trees were shaking, and then, Teacher Chen's figure suddenly appeared in front of her and Yao Siman unexpectedly!

It turned out that Mr. Chen had been hiding next to him and eavesdropping just now?!

So...... He must have known about her stealing money at noon!!

I'm going to die...... It's over!!

Teacher Chen has always attached the most importance to the students' ideological and moral character, and if he was angry, he would tell her mother about it......

Wang Mengyao's body trembled suddenly, and she didn't dare to continue to think deeply, and her inner world suddenly collapsed.