Chapter Eighty-Four: Sharing a Bed

"What do you say, I'm sure I won't dislike you, I want to be with you all the time, and no one can separate us!"

I hugged her tighter and said coquettishly! Although I originally planned not to get married, not to fall in love, but to live with my mother. Now that there is Zhou Yu, although there will be one more person, it doesn't matter, he should accept my mother!

"Good good ......"

She patted me on the back and spoke softly, as if imagining my future life.

We snuggled up to each other like this, did not speak, but our hearts were warm, this is a new beginning, and our future will be even better.

"Okay, Mom, it's late, I'll go wash up first, then soak my feet, and after soaking my feet, let's rest!"

I looked up from her shoulder, looked at her, and said with a smile.

"Okay, listen to you!"

I got up and went to the toilet to wash up, then took my feet and went to the living room to soak my feet with her. After soaking my feet, I poured out the water for washing my feet and went back to the living room.

"Mom, I want to sleep with you tonight!"

I took her hand and shook it, and said with a smile!

"Okay, I remember when you were young, you used to stick to me a lot, and if you didn't have me, you wouldn't have slept. Alas, time flies so fast, you grow up, and I grow old! ”

As she spoke, she looked into the distance, as if she were thinking about the past. I don't remember what she said, but looking at the smile on her face, I could feel that she missed that time.

"Won't I come to accompany you tonight, let's go!"

I said as I picked her up and pulled her into her room. I rarely go into this room because I've been a bit rebellious since I was in junior high school, and I always feel uncomfortable sleeping with my mother. Now that I think about it, I was really hypocritical in the past!

Entering the room, she fumbled and turned on the light, and under the light I could see the layout of the whole room. This room is not very large, with a 1.8 meter bed, a wardrobe, a small dresser, and a bay window with a pair of lilac curtains hanging from the bay window. The whole room is very simple, but it is full of the smell of my mother, so I can't help but smell it a few times.

She couldn't help but grin when she looked at me like this.

"I'm going to sleep inside!"

I said to her!

"Okay, then you can go up!"

My mom said dotingly, the smile on her face was still there, and it was even better.

When we got into bed, she reached out and turned off the light, and it was pitch black.

"Mom, do you regret it?"

In the dark, I couldn't sleep with my eyes open, and I couldn't sleep listening to the people next to me, so I couldn't help but ask.

"No regrets!"

I couldn't see her expression, but from the speed with which she answered, and the tone of her voice, I knew that she really didn't regret it.

"Mom, tell me about your past!"

I'm curious, why does this man have such an attitude towards me and my mother, if he really hates my mother so much, then why did he get married in the first place? Is it really persecuted, as he says?

"Alas! It's all in the past, don't mention it, and there will be no such person in the future. ”

My mom sighed first, and then slowly said the rest of the words, without any emotion, as if she was talking about someone else's business.

"Okay, let's not have this person!"

I agreed, and reached out to stop my mother's waist.

"Sleep!"

Her voice came from above my head and made me feel safe.

"Hmm!"

I nodded and whispered!

The next morning, my mom got up, and when I woke up, I was the only one in bed. When I got up and went to the living room, I found that she was gone, and there was breakfast left on the table. After washing, I sat down at the table and ate my mother's loving breakfast, feeling full of strength.

After breakfast, I sat on the sofa and calculated: today my dad will come to my mom with the divorce agreement to sign, and then he can go to the divorce procedures next Monday. When I think about it, I am very happy.

I don't have to go to class today, I can make my mom a lunch at home to celebrate, and when I think about it, I can't sit still, get up and go to the kitchen to see what else the ingredients are.

I opened the fridge and found that there were no ingredients, so I was going to go to the vegetable market to buy some fresh food and make a good meal to let my mom know that I was not so incompetent.

I went to my room to change my clothes and went out with my small bag on my back.

When I came to the vegetable market, there were people coming and going, all of them were middle-aged and elderly people, and they couldn't help but look at me with praise when they saw that a little girl like me was actually visiting the vegetable market. I didn't care about that, I just looked down and picked what I needed. Although in my mother's eyes, I don't know anything, but in the dream, in order to cater to Zhao Nan's appetite, I went to learn several dishes.

I bought the ingredients for a few dishes from that hand and got ready to go home.

When I got home, I took out the food I had bought, cleaned what should be washed, cut what should be cut, and pickled what should be pickled.

After all the preparations were made, I looked at the time on my phone, it was only 10 o'clock, and my mom was usually coming back at 11:30, and I had to get it done before then.

I scooped the rice first and put it in the rice cooker. Then I started to make today's main dish, which was also the most time-consuming dish - beef brisket with potatoes.

I blanch the brisket in a pot and then remove it for later use. Heat the pot, pour in the cold oil, add the green onions, minced garlic, and chopped tomato pieces and stir-fry together, wait for the tomatoes to be soft, add the spare beef brisket when the juice comes out, and stir-fry carefully. After about 5 minutes, pour the ingredients into the casserole, add water and salt, cover the pot, and turn on high heat. When boiling, turn to a simmer.

While waiting, I went to the living room to watch TV for a while. Seeing that the time was almost up, I went back to the kitchen, opened the casserole, and a fresh fragrance came to my nose. I took a spoon of soup and tasted it, it was moderately salty, and I nodded in satisfaction. I put the chopped potatoes in the casserole again, turned the heat to high, and then turned it off to a simmer after boiling.

At this point, I started to make other quicker side dishes, and by the time my mom got home, I had just finished the last one.

"Who's in there?"

My mom asked as soon as she opened the door to the kitchen.

"Mom, it's me!"

I poked my head out and replied with a smile, a look of surprise on her face as she saw me.

"Don't be stunned! Come and help, it's time to start eating. ”

I learned the tone she usually said to me.

"You're cooking?"

She asked as she walked into the kitchen, as if to see if there was another person in the kitchen.

"That's right!"

I replied confidently.