Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Strange Man

And the man did not leave because of the woman's words, but wanted to force himself into the house: "Please, don't be so ruthless." ”

Where can Jing Xiuyan compare to a man's strength, just when she was about to lose her support, Xia Zhenyu stepped forward: "What do you want to do to my mother?" ”

Hearing this, the man slowly let go of his hand, his eyes fell directly on Xia Zhenyu's body, and he asked uncertainly, "You call her mother?" ”

Xia Zhenyu walked over and blocked in front of Jing Xiuyan with her body, and was very wary of the strange man: "What's the matter with you, leave me quickly." ”

Xia Zhenyu didn't give the man a chance to take advantage of, and before he could come back to his senses, she ruthlessly slammed the door and isolated him.

"Mom, who is that person? I seem to know you! What the hell are you arguing about? Xia Zhenyu put down her schoolbag and kept asking questions.

Jing Xiuyan wiped the corners of her eyes with her hand, and pulled out a sad wry smile: "It's just a salesman, and I always rejected it when I came many times." ”

Xia Zhenyu believed it: "If he comes to the door again in the future, Mom, you can call the police directly." Looking at his talent, he didn't expect to be the most smelly person. ”

"Okay, let's not talk about that. Let's eat. ”

Xia Zhenyu saw that the table was full of dishes she liked to eat, so she directly picked up the chopsticks and sandwiched a big bowl: "Mom, why do you make so many delicious foods, you are persecuting me to gain weight!" ”

Jing Xiuyan pursed her lips and smiled: "You just have to eat more to be healthier." ”

Xia Zhenyu ate happily, she stuffed rice in her mouth, and said in a buzzing voice: "Mom, don't do so much in the future, it will make you tired." ”

"Oh, by the way, there's still soup cooking, I'll bring it over." After speaking, Jing Xiuyan was about to stand up, but accidentally flashed his waist.

Xia Zhenyu bumped into it, quickly put down the dishes and chopsticks, and then went over to support Jing Xiuyan, looking at her painful face, her eyebrows were squeezed together because of worry: "Mom, what's wrong with you?" ”

Jing Xiuyan propped her right hand on the place where she flashed, and said in a soothing tone: "Xiao Tao, Mom is out of the way." It's just a little problem, and it's fine to take a little rest. ”

Xia Zhenyu was very sensible, she took Jing Xiuyan to the sofa and sat down, and asked distressedly: "Mom, you will do less housework in the future." Don't get too tired. ”

Jing Xiuyan shook her head: "What's the point of accumulation?" In the future, you will have to spend more money to go to college, and I will do more work to earn money while I can still move. Besides, every time I help you Aunt Feng to clean, there are more than 2,000 yuan a month. ”

"Mom, why don't you go over there to do it, you're tired enough to go to the supermarket every day to load goods."

"Peach, you just need to concentrate on your studies, don't live up to your mother's expectations, everything your mother has done is worth it." Jing Xiuyan raised her hand to stroke Xia Zhenyu's cheek, her boring complexion was enough to show how tired she was every day, but she didn't say a word of complaint.

Xia Zhenyu's eyes gradually moistened, and she held Jing Xiuyan's hand: "Mom, why are you bothering." ”

Probably really tired, Jing Xiuyan didn't say a few words after that, and slowly fell asleep.

Seeing that she finally had a moment to relax, Xia Zhenyu was also sincerely happy.

This night, Jing Xiuyan slept very deeply, and after Xia Zhenyu washed the dishes, she couldn't bear to disturb her. So, he took a quilt out of the bedroom and covered her tightly.

However, this time I went to Jing Xiuyan's bedroom, something was different, the man in the photo frame before had been cut beyond recognition with a sharp weapon.