Chapter 5: Worry
Ji Wei didn't come back often, but the room was cleaned by Ji's mother.
Ji's mother took out the dried sheets from the wardrobe and laid them out, Ji Wei looked at her mother's busy appearance, and she only felt uncomfortable in her heart.
My mother used to be a person who didn't touch the spring water, but now she has to take care of everything at home.
The sheets were laid out, and when Ji's mother was about to leave, Ji Wei took her hand and sat down.
Ji Wei touched the calluses in her mother's hands and said distressedly:
"Mom, you wait for me to save some more money, I'll take you to live in Hwaseong, and hire a nanny to make you not so tired."
Wang Wanran smiled with relief, and took out the plaster that had been prepared long ago from the cabinet next to him:
"It's good now, don't be too tired in Hwaseong."
"By the way, I heard that this plaster is very easy to use, you usually teach students to practice dancing, if there is any soreness, you can put a sticker."
Wang Wanran understood the burden on Ji Wei, and Ji Wei was a strong person, so she held everything in her heart and didn't tell them.
Hearing Ji's mother's words, Ji Wei was a little stunned, she lied to Wang Wanran before that she was a dance teacher in the institution.
Unexpectedly, my mother still remembered it, and reached out to take the box of plasters with a weak heart, and replied in a muffled voice.
"yes, I see."
Wang Wanran thought that her daughter must be tired from riding in the car today, so she asked her daughter to rest early.
Ji Wei's room was not equipped with air conditioning, and there was the sound of a fan whirring in the quiet room.
The sound insulation effect of the old community is not good, and you can even hear the sound of children beating and scolding in the corridor.
Ji Wei didn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, got up and went to the living room to find water to drink, but he didn't expect that the light in his brother's room was still on.
She gently pushed open a crack in the door and saw Ji Xiangbai reading carefully at the desk.
She didn't bother, and quietly closed the door and went back to her room.
Ji Xiangbai was about to take the college entrance examination, and Wang Wanran was worried that things at home would distract him, so he asked Ji Xiangbai to apply to live in school, but Ji Xiangbai still chose to live at home.
Ji Xiangbai talked to her about waiting for the college entrance examination to finish, and then he would go to work for a summer job, so that Ji Wei didn't have to worry about his tuition.
The younger brother, who used to only know how to mess around, has now changed significantly, which makes Ji Wei feel very gratified.
Ji Wei lay back on the bed and took out his mobile phone and thought about it, but clicked on the dialog box of Wen Shiyan.
The message was still stuck on the previous one, asking him when he would be back for dinner.
I typed a few words on the keyboard and finally deleted them, and I was about to put down my phone and close my eyes.
An entertainment news popped up on the homepage, and she clicked in to take a look:
A post is accompanied by a freshly baked photo.
In the photo, the talented man and the woman are sitting together, and the woman looks at the man next to her with admiration, and the man's expression is as detached as ever.
It turned out that Wen Shiyan said that he was going to participate in this auction on a business trip.
She had heard Shi Yan mention it before, and Wen Shi Yan also smiled and said to take her with her.
Ji Wei frowned and sneered, the woman in the photo knew that it was Jiang Qinghe, a popular singer who debuted in the draft, and she was also Wen Shiyan's old lover.
Although Wen Shiyan is affectionate, it is also ruthless, Jiang Qinghe is a good example, the two have been together for many years and finally ended in embarrassment.
Ji Wei couldn't help but worry about her future, she was in urgent need of money now, and she needed to hold Wen Shiyan's thighs firmly.
After thinking for a moment, I clicked on the dialog box and sent a sentence:
"I miss you, when will Ayan go home?"