Chapter Ninety-Two: Worrying About Your Life
By the time my mom cleaned up, I had been watching TV for a while. She applied hand cream as she walked over to me.
"Done?"
I looked at her and said with a smile.
"Hmm!"
She nodded in reply, then sat down next to me.
"Are you ready for tomorrow morning?"
I remembered that she would have to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow morning to apply for a permit, and I couldn't help but be a little worried.
"You! It's really a big ghost, and these things are not for you to worry about. ”
She poked my finger in the head and said with a smile.
"This is the biggest thing in our family right now, and I don't care how it can be. Ah! You go and make sure that the things are ready, if you don't bring all the things there, you can't do it, I'm afraid that there will be some moths in the back. ”
I tugged at my mom's hand and shook it vigorously, then begged her to check it again.
"Okay, good, good, I can't help you."
She smiled helplessly, then got up and went to the bedroom to check. It didn't take long for her to come out with a smile on her face.
"Are you ready?"
Even though her expression showed that she was ready, I wanted to hear her say it to me in person.
"Hmm!"
She nodded and said softly, her eyes full of joy.
"Mom, I don't know what will happen when I get there tomorrow morning, but no matter what he says, you have to stick to the two demands we made."
I held her hand tightly, my eyes fixed on her, and emphasized again.
"Okay, I see, I don't need you to say it, I'll do the same. What he has done over the years has broken my heart, and it is impossible for me to hand over you and this home to him. ”
Hearing her words and seeing the firmness in her eyes, I was relieved again.
"Woo ......"
I was about to tell my mom again to tell her to watch out for the woman when the phone in my pocket vibrate. I took out my phone and looked at it to the side, it was a text message from Zhou Yu: Don't forget to soak your feet in hot water!
It's just a few words, but I can see that he has always cared about my affairs, and I was moved by being cared for like this.
"Hmm."
I quickly replied with a word, then turned back to continue chatting with my mom.
"Mom, how is the house you seeing? Why haven't you heard about it lately? ”
It's time to get rid of that drag bottle, and it's time to put it on the agenda. If the seller knows the news, I am afraid that he will not sell it if he is killed, and even if he wants to sell, the price will be increased.
"I've been optimistic, and I originally planned to pay the money in the next few days, and then transfer the house. This happened again at home, so I had to put it on hold for a while. ”
When she mentioned the matter of the house, her eyes were obviously shining, but as if she remembered something bad, the light in her eyes dimmed.
"When this matter is over, you should go and do it first, so as not to have too many dreams at night."
I persuaded her bitterly, for fear that she would not take it to heart.
"Got it, alas! I really don't know how you're so old, it's such a worry! ”
She said with some apprehension, the worried expression on her face was obvious.
"Heck, I just like to think about it, I think it's funny, so I don't think it's a worry. Don't make a fuss and worry about it alone. ”
I hastened to make a statement and told her not to misunderstand.
"Okay, you have an idea, since you said so, my mother is also relieved!"
As she spoke, the worry on her face faded a little.
"By the way, Mom, don't tell anyone about you going to buy a house except you and me."
I suddenly remembered that I was afraid that others would spread the news indiscriminately, and second, if I received compensation in the future, I was afraid that some people would be blushing. The so-called muffled voice is the best way to make a fortune, so I told my mother.
"You still need to say it, of course I know!"
She rolled her eyes at me and said angrily.
"Hey......
I laughed dryly, hiding my cleverness.
"Mom, I'm going to fetch water, let's soak our feet!"
After watching TV for a while, I saw that the time was almost up, so I proposed to my mother.
"Good!"
She smiled and nodded.
I quickly got up and went to the toilet to fetch a basin of water from the foot basin and brought it to the living room.
"Ahh
This time, instead of waiting for the water to cool down a little before putting my feet in, as usual, I just put my feet in. The pain of hot water immediately came up from the soles of my feet, and I couldn't help but scream, and immediately tried to lift my feet, but my mother seemed to know my intentions and stepped on my feet on the bottom of the basin with a pair of big feet. I couldn't take it out, and I didn't want to scream in shame anymore, so I had to bite my lower lip with my teeth and endure it.
I looked up at my mom, who was smiling from ear to ear. Whatever, it's good for your body to burn it, and it can make my mother so happy, so why not do it, so I cheered myself up from the bottom of my heart.
After soaking for a while, I don't know if my feet are numb, and it doesn't feel like it's so hot. My mom let go of my feet as well, and when I looked up, my whole foot was red and swollen, and it felt bigger than usual.
"Woo... My poor feet! ”
I stretched out my feet for my mom to see, and then pouted.
"It's good for your body to burn, and it won't hurt so much when you get used to it later."
She said seriously, what is hot will not hurt anymore, and I don't know where I heard these crooked theories.
"Oh!"
Although I thought so, I still agreed with it on the surface. I put my foot back in, and then massaged the muscles in my calf with my hands to release lactic acid, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to go downstairs tomorrow.
Tonight's foot soak and massage took half an hour, and then my mother has left, and I am still continuing the massage, and I also admire myself.
"I'm going to sleep first, you can hurry up and go in and rest, you have to go to class tomorrow!"
She came out of the toilet and commanded me.
"Oh, okay!"
I made a saluting gesture and replied respectfully.
She looked at me like this and entered the bedroom with a smile.
I saw her go, wiped her feet, poured water for washing her feet, went to the toilet to wash up, and then went into the bedroom, ready to rest.
Lying on the bed, I feel that my feet are still warm and comfortable. Thinking of the text message just now, I turned on my phone, came to the inbox again, and opened the text message just now. Looking at the short row of small words on my phone, I smiled happily.
"Thank you!"
I giggled, and then sent him a text message. After sending it out, I realized that I had done something stupid again, and I wanted to withdraw it, but I found out that it was not WeChat.
After a series of self-reassurances, I finally accepted that I had texted, and then I was caught up in the maelstrom of how he would reply to me.