"Mom, this is the manuscript fee I earned, there is a thousand yuan in it now, and it will be more in the future, you collect it first."

"A thousand? Manuscript fee, what manuscript fee? ”

Song Hongxia, who was full of anger, got there when she saw the bank card. After listening to Shu Ange's words, his expression became even more puzzled.

"I recently finished my homework early, took the time to write a few articles, and three were selected after submission. The remuneration of 100 words is just 1,000 yuan for three articles. ”

"Writing articles? What can you write, you can earn a thousand. Tell me honestly, are you secretly working? No matter how poor my mother is, there is still money for you to go to school, and you don't need a half-grown child to go out to work. ”

Song Hongxia's face was flushed, and she spoke with a trill.

"I didn't go out to work, Mom, you see, this is the article I wrote. It was the Chinese teacher who said that my article was well written and suggested that I could submit it. ”

Shu Ange took out the mobile phone with the screen cracked, clicked on the subscription account, and let Song's mother read the articles she published.

Song Hongxia is not highly educated, and she reads the articles written by her daughter word by word with her mobile phone.

She reads very seriously, and when she encounters words that she doesn't know, she reads them aside. After reading a long article, Song Hongxia was silent for a while, and then looked into Shu Ange's eyes and asked; "You wrote this article?"

"Yes, Mom, there is also a chat history on WeChat that edited the transfer to me."

Song Hongxia's anger dissipated like a tide, the corners of her eyes were slightly wet, and she wiped the back of her hand with her face.

She carefully received the bank card in her pocket, and said with a straight face: "You are still young now, and you have to focus on studying." I'll keep the money for you and use it when you go to college. ”

"Okay, Mom, don't work too hard, I will make money too, and I can share your worries."

"Eat quickly, you talk a lot."

Song Hongxia lowered her head and scolded Shu Ange, and her tone sounded a little strange.

Shu Ange didn't pierce her hard mouth and soft heart, and ate honestly. After dinner, Song Hongxia drove Shu Ange back to the house, and washed the dishes and brushed the pots in the kitchen.

At about twelve o'clock in the morning, Shu Ange woke up from his dream and suddenly heard a shadowy cry.

She quietly got out of bed and opened the door a crack.

The small light in the bathroom was on, and Shu Ange took advantage of the dim light. saw Song Hongxia sitting in the dark living room, holding the portrait of the original owner's father, crying and laughing, saying that her daughter had grown up and was sensible.

Song Hongxia in the dark, without the pungency and severity of the past, is like an ordinary and ordinary little woman, babbling to her husband about the hardships in her life and the progress of her daughter.

Shu Ange quietly closed the door and couldn't help but think of his parents.

Song Hongxia loves her daughter, but the miserable life makes her love a little less tender, a little rougher and more bitter.

The next day, Song Hongxia got up early to prepare morning exercises for Shu Ange, and bought steamed buns, soy milk and fritters downstairs.

After Shu Ange washed, she said in a rough voice: "Eat quickly, don't you like to spend money to buy things outside to eat, these are all bought outside." ”

"Thank you, Mom, you eat too, I can't eat so much."

Under the subtle changes of Shu Ange, the relationship between mother and daughter has become much closer.

The calendar on the wall is getting thinner day by day, and Shu Ange's weight has successfully decreased to one hundred and twenty pounds.

Not only that, during this time, she did not forget to enhance her nutrition while exercising, and her height jumped a few centimeters.

grew in height and lost weight, Shu Ange finally changed from a short and fat woman in everyone's eyes to a slightly chubby girl.

Although there is still a fat word, the current Shu Ange must not be described as an ugly word.

She has good skin, a plump body, and dexterous movements, and looks like the older generation.

Xiang Caijing fought with someone in class before, and hit a bloody hole in someone's head, and after making a big fuss, she took a month off from school, and Shu Ange also had a month of leisure.

Other people's bullying is, at most, verbal insults and physical pushing. Shu Ange was a little tougher, and they didn't dare to make any moves.

But Xiang Caijing is different, she completely regards Shu Ange as a toy without human rights, and gets pleasure by bullying and abusing her.

Although Shu Ange has lost weight, because of her long-term rejection, she is still a lone ranger in the class.

In physical education class, the teacher asked everyone to do sit-ups in groups, and Shu Ange ignored him as usual, staying alone.

Chen Yuanyuan is the same as her, and there is no one to accompany her, and when the physical education teacher saw this, he blew the whistle and said, "Chen Yuanyuan, Shi Xiaorou, you two in a group." ”

As soon as the teacher's order was spoken, several students burst out laughing.

Shu Ange didn't care about the eyes of others, walked directly to Chen Yuanyuan, and nodded at her: "Let's have a group." ”

Chen Yuanyuan lowered her head, pinched the wide corners of her clothes in her hands, and the pestle remained motionless there, like a tree stump.

Seeing this, Shi Linlang said hello to her companions, and beckoned to Shu Ange with a smile: "Shi Xiaorou, let's be in a group, classmate Chen Yuanyuan, you and Shu Han are in a group." ”

Shu Han rolled his eyes at Chen Yuanyuan, and said angrily, "Don't come over quickly." ”

Chen Yuanyuan pinched the corners of her clothes and walked slowly towards Shu Han, Shi Linlang tied her ponytail and walked towards Shu Ange with a bright smile.

The same sportswear, worn on others, is like a flour pocket, worn on her, like the heroine in a campus idol drama.

"I'm glad to partner with Shi, let's get started."

"Well, you come first."

Shi Linlang lay on the mat and smiled at Shu Ange, she squatted on the ground with her knees bent and pressed her knees with her hands.

"You can sit on my lap and be more comfortable."

"Haha, Linlang, don't. You're not afraid that the fat woman Dongshi will crush you to death with her ass, just her weight. ”

The person who spoke was Cheng Yangbo, and he had always been at odds with Shu Ange.

"Hehe, Yang Bo is right. I said fat woman, you can be careful, don't hurt our school flower, she is not like you, rougher than a man. ”

Qian Baoxin's mouth has not changed at all.

Shu Ange ignored the two of them, and focused on counting Shi Linlang.

After Shi Linlang finished, Shu Ange sat on sit-ups instead, and Shi Linlang pressed her legs.

Shi Linlang sat on Shu Ange's lap and chatted with her with a smile.

"Shi has lost a lot of weight, right? I see that you have been running a lot in the past two months, and this determination and perseverance is really admirable. ”

"Thanks for the compliment."

Shu Ange didn't want to talk to Shi Linlang more, so he quickly finished his sit-ups, got up and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, classmate Shi Xiaorou."

Shi Linlang stopped Shu Ange, she looked back at her and raised her eyebrows.

"Your skin has been getting really good this time, can you tell me what kind of cosmetics you use?"

Shi Linlang stared at Shu Ange's white and tender baby-like skin, and felt more and more that her sudden beauty was too strange.