Chapter 300: Remember to Thank You
When Cheng Huai returned home, the room was still brightly lit.
He wanted to go upstairs, but his mother stopped him.
"Wait a minute".
"Huh? What's wrong? ”
"Have you been in love recently, and just now my aunt called and said that you asked her to buy girls' supplies, and she was afraid that her mother would oppose it, so you also hid your relationship?"
Finally a girl liked her, and of course she had to let her son take good care of it.
The little white rabbit that reaches its mouth can't fly.
Cheng Huai was helpless: "If you don't fall in love, you think too much."
I had expected to be interrogated by her, so I was ready on the way here.
The aunt has been working in his house for so many years and has a good relationship with his mother, so it is not surprising that she would tell her the news.
"Not in love?" She muttered to herself, then stood up with her hands on her hips and looked at him menacingly: "Do you want to be irresponsible?" ”
"I'll tell you, if you bully someone, and you pat your ass and you're not responsible, you just get out of this house for me, how can I give birth to your irresponsible son."
She heard her aunt say that she bought a set of clothes for the other party's little girl, including intimate clothes, and Cheng Huai didn't make it clear, Cheng's mother had already preconceived.
On the road of wanting to deviate, go further and further.
The more he talked, the more excited he became, and he clenched his fists and attacked him.
"I ......"
"What are you, don't think you're my son, so I don't dare to beat you, it's reasonable to bully other little girls, right?"
"You calm down". Cheng Huai finally dodged the attack and went around to the back of the sofa, it was better to stabilize her first, and said urgently: "I didn't do anything."
"She's really not my girlfriend, at least not yet, and I want her to be my girlfriend, so I'm still working on it."
"Really? You didn't lie to me? Cheng's mother looked at him suspiciously, as if she was looking to see if he was lying.
"Well, I didn't lie to you, it's true, I like people, but I haven't gotten to that point."
Bullying other little girls before he is stable, he can't do this kind of thing.
He wanted to be with Song Jiaying, not to make the other party hate him, and in the end, there was no chance to get closer.
Cheng's mother was full of excitement: "Oh my God! You finally have someone you like, I'll go prepare some melon seeds."
Cheng Huai didn't know why: "What to do with the melon seeds?" ”
"Of course, it's to listen to your good chatter, explain what the girl's situation is, whether it's your wishful thinking or mutual affection, you have to say if you have a chance to be together, if there is little hope, don't tell me, lest the hope that was finally ignited fall into disappointment."
Cheng Huai: "...... Ninety percent hopeful, so don't worry, I'll tell you if you're sure."
As he spoke, he stepped back slightly, and after pulling a lot of distance, he ran to the staircase: "I'll go up first, Yu Wenci will discuss things with me, and I'll go back to the message."
Cheng's mother: "......"
It's fast.
She also wanted to give him ideas.
On the other hand, Song Jiaying also had a series of interrogations after her parents came over.
From the injury on his foot to the clothes in the bag, Song's father was sensitive, and when he saw his daughter's uncomfortable attitude, his thoughts suddenly spread.
"Who bought you this dress?" Father Song asked.
Song Jiaying said without changing her face: "Friend."
Mother Song also found the clue, looked at her suspiciously, and asked curiously, "What friend would buy you such expensive clothes?" ”
Mother Song saw at a glance that these clothes must be worth a lot of money, which friend would be so generous?
This must have to be a good relationship.
"That's it...... It was a friend, and when he saw that I was hurt, he came to see me and brought me a set of clothes by the way."
"Boy or girl?"
“…… Girls".
Forgive her for not being ready, so a little lied a little.
In addition, in such a situation, it is really not suitable to confess.
She hides her love in her heart, and there will always be a day when she sees the light.
Song's mother: "It seems that your relationship is very good, remember to thank the people, transfer the money back, if it is not enough, your parents can transfer it to you."
"Got it".
Song's father and Song's mother have never treated Song Jiaying badly materially, and of course such a baby daughter is loved.
The family conditions are more than enough than the bottom, and it is considered to be a well-off family or above, so she has lived happily since she was a child.
After finally saying it, Song's mother put the topic on her feet again, looking at her daughter's injured foot distressedly.
"This is even more swollen than a pig's trotters, and I don't know which person who lacks virtue can't walk steadily like this, go back and wait for you to get better, mom will make you some soup to make up, what do you think?"
Song Jiaying roughly told them about the cause and effect on her mobile phone.
Without talking about the altercation, it was said that someone accidentally bumped into her while walking, and she didn't stand still and fell down the stairs at a strange angle.
If the matter is restored to them as it is, Song's father can beat people up.
Song Jiaying: "......"
The tragic days that followed in bed could already be expected.
Because her mother would toss all kinds of decoctions for her to drink.
It's good to drink it once in a while, but if you drink it often, you probably get tired of drinking it no matter how good it is.
"I think okay, let your mother stew something for you, it's good for your feet." Father Song nodded in agreement.
Song Jiaying looked at them weakly and helplessly, and said weakly: "... Can I refuse? ”
Mother Song smiled, shook her head and said, "No."
Song Jiaying wailed and lay back on the bed.
"You give me a little care, don't touch my feet."
Song Jiaying was helpless: "It's not so exaggerated, I'm very careful, I won't touch it."
Inexplicably, I feel like a fragile doll in the eyes of my parents at the moment.
Nothing is at ease.
She really wants to be discharged from the hospital soon! I really want to eat junk food.
Before I even started, my heart was already flying out.
There is also a bed in the ward that can be rested and accompanied, so Song Jiaying's parents are discussing who will stay first tonight.
She took advantage of this effort and started chatting with Su Yunxiu.
Ask her if the company's performance will be affected.
Su Yunxiu: [You can recuperate with peace of mind, the group has begun to adopt another plan, re-choreographing the dance formation, this is the fastest solution]
Song Jiaying: [Huh! I really want to go! 】
She cherishes every opportunity to have a stage, and this time she can only spend it in bed.
Su Yunxiu: [When your leg is healed, we still have a chance]
Song Jiaying: [Hmm! I'll get better soon.]
Su Yunxiu: [Touching the head.jpg]
Song Jiaying was comforted.
Even if it's for the sake of dancing, she wants to get her legs up quickly.
So all kinds of medicinal diets are medicinal diets, as long as she can get better quickly, she doesn't mind drinking more.
(End of chapter)