Chapter 9: A Complex Life Story 1
Yan Mo exhaled two deep breaths of turbid air under the floor of his house, and when his mood calmed down a little, he covered his stomach and entered his own unit building.
The unit building where Yan Mo and his mother Feng Ling live is an old-fashioned building, there is no elevator, poor Yan Mo can only endure the stomach pain from turning over the river and the sea, and crawl back home layer by layer.
Yan Mo took out the key and opened the door, and saw Feng Ling sitting on the sofa at a glance.
Feng Ling's expression was serious, and when she saw Yan Mo enter the door, her face immediately sank, "Why did you come back so late?" ”
Just looking at Feng Ling's posture, Yan Mo felt a kind of breath of mountain rain coming and the wind filling the building.
Yan Mo muttered to herself in her heart, it seems that the relationship between the original owner and her mother is not very harmonious!
Yan Mo was fighting Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, but his words were extremely deferential, "I, I have some stomach discomfort......"
Feng Ling squinted her eyes and carefully swept Yan Mo's face, seeing that her face was indeed a little too pale, then she frowned slightly, but she still reprimanded in an unkind tone, "I'll tell you, don't make trouble for me at school!" I sent you to Longqi Noble Academy, but after a lot of money, if you get into trouble and are expelled from the school, you don't have to come back! ”
Listening to Feng Ling's sharp and piercing reprimand, Yan Mo's eyes changed slightly, but after all, he didn't refute it, and hung his head silently.
She took someone else's body and deserved some respect for someone else's mother.
It's just that, it seems, the mother of the original owner, is a little too harsh on the original owner. The original owner came back so late, and his physical condition was obviously wrong, and the original owner's mother just ignored it, and her attitude towards the original owner was so bad. Yan Mo even had some doubts about whether this mother was born to the original owner!
"You're tired too, let's clean up early!" Feng Ling frowned, her face full of displeasure.
Yan Mo sighed noncommittally, and was about to turn around to leave, Feng Ling had already opened his mouth again, "In a few days, it will be your father's birthday, you should prepare well." There was something solemn about this.
Yan Mo furrowed his brows slightly, but his brain was rapidly digesting Feng Ling's words.
According to the remaining memories of the original owner, the original owner's mother seems to be a junior and cannot be on the stage. And over the years, Feng Ling has been trying her best to please the original owner's father, thinking that she can enter the house.
Yan Mo was really a little uninterested in Feng Ling's identity, but no matter how much she didn't like Feng Ling, Feng Ling was still the mother of the original owner after all, so she didn't want to say anything about Feng Ling.
"I see." Yan Mo hung his head and answered silently.
Seeing that Yan Mo's attitude was not bad, Feng Ling's face eased again, "There is food in the kitchen, go and heat it up yourself, and hurry up to review your homework after eating." ”
After Feng Ling finished speaking, she got up and left.
From beginning to end, Feng Ling didn't care about whether Yan Mo's stomach hurt or not. The way this mother gets along with the original owner seems to be so awkward that it makes people uncomfortable.
It wasn't until Feng Ling had been away for a long time that Yan Mo slowly moved to his room, took out clean underwear and pajamas and went to the bathroom. Her clothes are already dirty, and when she goes to eat so dirty, even if there are delicacies from the mountains and seas in front of her, I am afraid that she will have no appetite.
Actually, she also has a habit of cleanliness......