575. Reluctant to be
575. Reluctant to be
Jiang Tingting said with some embarrassment: "Okay, okay!" Aren't they just two steamed buns? Every weekend from now on, I'll bring you two steamed buns. ”
Jiang Tingting turned around and entered her room, lying on the bed and reading.
In the interval between reading, I suddenly felt that Liu Lihong was very pitiful, wasn't it just two steamed buns? She was so moved that she wanted to cry.
She was pitiful and tired of her, pity because she depended on her, they were mother and daughter, and she was disgusted because she felt that all this was caused by Liu Lihong's incompetence and stupidity.
Jiang Tingting thought for a while and fell asleep.
In the haze, I faintly heard someone knocking on the window.
Jiang Tingting woke up suddenly.
Isn't this dilapidated house unsafe?
I heard the voice of someone talking outside the window.
It was Liu Lihong's voice.
"My daughter is back, you can't do it tonight, and you don't want to come back on weekends in the future, you can go!"
A low man's voice said something, and then the heavy footsteps faded away.
Jiang Tingting couldn't sleep at all, she picked up the book and read it, but she couldn't read it, so she watched it until dawn.
Jiang Tingting heard her mother get up, washed up and went into the kitchen, and after a while, the courtyard door rang, and she went to work.
Jiang Tingting got up, went into the kitchen, saw the noodles her mother had made for her, took them up and ate them, and when she returned to bed, she slept soundly.
Jiang Tingting slept until the afternoon, she quickly got up and rushed to school, she had to hurry back to school to eat.
Suddenly, Jiang Tingting felt that she had been like a pig these two weekends, eating and sleeping all day long.
With Li Ming before, their days were colorful, shopping, visiting parks, entering restaurants, watching movies, every minute of the day was happy.
And now, she can only lie in bed and think about it, and the more she thinks about it, the more discouraged she becomes.
Therefore, Jiang Tingting actually missed those times with Li Ming.
She began to look forward to this weekend, when Li Ming would come to her.
But finally looking forward to Saturday afternoon, Li Ming did not appear, she stayed in the dormitory for a while, looked at the corridor outside the empty dormitory, and then went home.
When Jiang Tingting returned home, her mother had already returned.
She looked at Jiang Tingting's empty hand and said, "Didn't you come back from the steamed buns today?"
Jiang Tingting remembered that she had promised her mother to come back every weekend to make steamed buns for her to eat.
She sneered, "Mom, I forgot. ”
"Tingting, I see that you are in a trance, is there anything wrong?"
"I didn't ...... It's okay! ”
Liu Lihong didn't think much about it, her daughter must have been angry with someone at school, before, where her daughter was angry with someone, she had to get it back, but now she can't care so much, she only cares about her own food.
"Tingting, you must be tired after a day of class! Go to your room and rest! I'll make noodles for you. ”
Jiang Tingting followed her mother into the kitchen.
"Mom, you teach me how to cook noodles."
Jiang Tingting doesn't want to cook noodles at noon every weekend.
Her daughter is willing to learn, of course Liu Lihong is happy, she also wanted her to learn to do it before, but she just didn't want to learn, and now she is finally willing to learn.
Everything was the same as before, Jiang Tingting lay in bed and read a book after dinner, and when she woke up in the morning, she heard her mother go out, so she got up and ate the noodles made by her mother.