Chapter Seventy-One: It's Different from What She Thought
Frightened for a while, Jing Xiuyan didn't lose her temper, but said in a calm tone: "Come and eat." ”
Jing Xiuyan's behavior was so strange that Xia Zhenyu's heart almost rose to her throat, since her mother had spoken, it was not good for her not to go over.
Xia Zhenyu observed Jing Xiuyan's expression and sat down cautiously, this dull atmosphere that did not explode was like a needle drill.
Seeing that the table was full of dishes she liked to eat, Xia Zhenyu picked up the chopsticks and put a small piece of chicken in her mouth, although it was a little cold, but the delicacy quickly spread.
"Where did you go today? I remember that you didn't study at night. ”
Sure enough, in the end, he couldn't avoid Jing Xiuyan's fatal question.
Xia Zhenyu's palms were sweating, she didn't want to be scolded or say that she was doing part-time, she was thinking of a reasonable explanation, and she was delaying the time half-swallowing: "That, Mom, that's the one... That..."
"Little Peach, it's not a good thing to lie."
"No... No, I just had a traffic accident on the way back, and then I was stuck in traffic for a long time. Fortunately, she had an idea and used what had just happened as a shield, which was just right.
Jing Xiuyan also believed her, and didn't ask any more: "Hurry up and eat, it's rare to be free today, knowing that you are under a lot of pressure this semester, I got you a lot of food." If it feels cold, you can heat it up a little. ”
"Thank you, Mom." Xia Zhenyu was so moved that she took a few bites of rice, and always felt that she was hiding the truth about Jing Xiuyan, and she was a little too worried about it.
"Oh, by the way, what's the matter with that bag of money on my bedside?"
Xia Zhenyu chewed the rice in her mouth slowly, then put down the dishes and chopsticks, and explained attentively: "Mom, that's the money I gave me when I went to work part-time two days ago, and I don't want you to work so hard all day." So I want to lighten the load on you. ”
Jing Xiuyan shook her head helplessly, and said the voice of every mother: "Silly child, your only purpose now is to study hard, don't let your guard down at this critical moment." You can rest assured, as for the money for you to go to college in the future, your mother has already prepared it for you. You rest when you should, and don't do anything else, you know? ”
Although Jing Xiuyan did all this for her own good, Xia Zhenyu saw that she was tired for the past two days, and she was distressed to death.
"Mom, I listen to you." In order not to let Jing Xiuyan continue to worry about her own affairs, Xia Zhenyu pretended to agree happily.
The man sitting across from her had a face full of signs of aging, but the way she smiled really looked better than anyone else.
Perhaps, this is the real mother.
"By the way, tomorrow afternoon, I'll go downstairs to Aunt Feng for dinner, I'll be late." Halfway through eating, Jing Xiuyan remembered something again and reminded in time.
"Aunt Feng, okay, Mom, I know." In Xia Zhenyu's memory, this Aunt Feng gets along well with everyone in the community, every time others encounter any difficulties, she is the first to come forward, besides, when she was in the hospital some time ago, people took money and sent fruits, and she was really enthusiastic.
Therefore, Xia Zhenyu's impression of her is quite good, and no one in the whole community can do it like her.
After eating dinner with harmony, Xia Zhenyu cleaned the dishes, and the time was almost eleven o'clock. In other words, I would have been lying in bed by this time.