The first thing I did when I washed it was to look up at the watch hanging on the wall.

"Mom." Wanqiu didn't blow dry her hair, and some of the long strands of hair dripped water on the clean clothes, "Can I cook for you?" ”

There were still vegetables he had bought on the ground, but unfortunately the meat had rotted in such a hot summer day, and if you opened the seal of the plastic bag, you would definitely be able to smell rancid.

Good thing there were leftovers in the fridge.

Ning Qiaozhen was not happy today, he still had a piece of meat stored in the freezer layer of the refrigerator, which was originally intended for Chu Yigui, and Wan Qiu planned to give this piece of meat to Ning Qiaozhen to eat.

It's beef.

Beef is more expensive.

Expensive things will definitely taste better.

But before Wan Qiu's words could completely fall, Ning Qiaozhen anxiously stepped forward and suddenly grabbed Wan Qiu's hand, and pulled it forward hard, stumbling under her feet instantly.

The body that had not eaten for a long time seemed to be stepping on a cloud, Wan Qiu's hands and feet lost control, and a black suddenly appeared in front of him, and little by little he was burned by the sun's rays, Seeing the world again clearly.

But Ning Qiaozhen, who has always disliked him, did not let go of him this time and let him fall to the ground, but took his hand and lent him the strength to stand firm.

This is the first time that Wanqiu has been supported by Ning Qiaozhen.

"Don't pretend, let's go." Ning Qiaozhen's voice pulled Wan Qiu back to reality from the inexplicable feeling of eating a hint of sweet clouds.

Wan Qiu immediately took a step forward and followed behind Ning Qiaozhen, being dragged by his arm, holding him so tightly that his wrists felt pain.

At the very front of them walked a man.

Black man.

He's seen it.

It's a friend of Uncle Huang Hu.

Wan Qiu rubbed his eyes, trying to erase the small shiny white stars that had been appearing in front of him.

Why is Uncle Huang Hu's friend with his mother?

Lu Qinghe walked very slowly, deliberately slowing down.

He's pandering to Wanqiu.

Wan Qiu's current state is not right, his face is pale, his expression is in a trance, and his steps are vain.

Lu Qinghe couldn't meddle in the boss's affairs at this time, so he could only watch.

Ning Qiaozhen followed behind Lu Qinghe, dragging Wanqiu.

Wan Qiu descended the stairs step by step, and it seemed that each step he went down would cost him more strength.

Ning Qiaozhen seemed to dislike Wanqiu's speed, and suddenly tugged the stairs: "Hurry up." ”

Wan Qiu was suddenly dragged down the third floor of stairs, and his legs fell directly to the hard concrete floor, making a dull sound.

The pain in his knees made the chaotic mental state more exciting.

Lu Qinghe stopped, but Ning Qiaozhen didn't.

Wan Qiu tried to look up at Lu Qinghe, but his eyes seemed to be covered with a thin veil, and he couldn't see the expression of Lu Qinghe who was facing him with his back to the light.

Wan Qiu was carried by Ning Qiaozhen's strength to continue to move forward, following behind Ning Qiaozhen, trying his best to take the biggest step.

Where are they going?

"Hurry up?" Ning Qiaozhen turned around and urged Lu Qinghe, who suddenly stopped.

"Are you in such a hurry?" Lu Qinghe asked.

"Aren't you in a hurry?" Ning Qiaozhen couldn't wait to get the rest of the money.

Lu Qinghe moved his mouth, and finally didn't say anything, went to Ning Qiaozhen's front and unlocked the car.

"Go up." When Lu Qinghe heard Ning Qiaozhen's voice, he turned around to observe Ning Qiaozhen.

Ning Qiaozhen looked at Wan Qiu's eyes, there was no warmth at all, she could get the money after knowing that she had done what Yang Xiaoyu requested, Ning Qiaozhen treated Wan Qiu more like a courier sorting the courier than a human being.

Lu Qinghe's hand tightened slightly, and then let go.

Wan Qiu got into the car.

Ning Qiaozhen too.

Ning Qiaozhen's eyes were full of eagerness.

Wan Qiu's face was very bad, but he still tried hard to aim at Ning Qiaozhen.

Lu Qinghe drove the car and drove on the road, and from time to time he took the opportunity to look in the rearview mirror to observe Wanqiu's state.

Wan Qiu seemed to be suffering from motion sickness, and Lu Qinghe could tell at a glance that Wan Qiu should be in a weak state after not eating for a while, and he was most prone to motion sickness at this time.

Wanqiu was very uncomfortable.

The roads in the old city are mixed, there are many traffic lights, and the old city has been intermittently repairing roads, and vehicles stop and go.

Wan Qiu's head hurt, as if a small hammer was hitting his skull, converging his brain.

He wanted to vomit, but his nausea couldn't make him vomit anything, and his stomach was empty.

Wan Qiu couldn't think, just tried to endure.

Dizziness and weakness are more difficult to accept than pain.

Wan Qiu raised his eyes to look at Ning Qiaozhen, and Ning Qiaozhen was very happy.

Her whole body exuded a different kind of happiness than before.

Wan Qiu blinked.

Ning Qiaozhen's happiness sprinkled a layer of frosting on the bitter Wan Qiu, making Wan Qiu look better.

The vehicle traveled for a long time, and this was the first time Wan Qiu had sat in the car for such a long time since he had traveled from the countryside to the city.

Where are you going?

Last time, from grandma's side, to my mother's side.

And then he lived a very happy life.

For Wanqiu, the long driving time is a symbol of the unknown coming.

Wan Qiu's head was chaotic.

It's a mess.

After a long time, Wanqiu got out of the car.

Jumping out of the car, Wan Qiu floated his legs and finally stood firm.

Wan Qiu raised his head.

It's a completely unfamiliar place, unfamiliar streets, unfamiliar buildings, as if the blue sky is going to be wider, the red and blue garbage cans, the sparse street trees.

Wan Qiu got out of the car and stepped on the ground.

Losing the warmth of the air conditioner in the car, the hot sun immediately shone on the whole body, burning the remaining warmth little by little, and the skin felt the stinging pain of the direct sun.

Wan Qiu stood here, his mother standing in front of him.

Today's sky is exceptionally blue and cloudless.

Wan Qiu looked up at Ning Qiaozhen, today's mother seems to be a little different, as if ...... Very relaxing.

"Wanqiu." Ning Qiaozhen called Wanqiu's name.

Wan Qiu raised his head, feeling that the sun seemed to shine on his body even hotter, as if sweat had flowed into his eyes, a little stinging, Wan Qiu squinted his eyes slightly, making his vision clearer.

"I'm not your real mother." Ning Qiaozhen said.

Wan Qiu blinked, he knew.

Ning Qiaozhen is not the mother who gave birth to him.

But it's also a mother.

Why say this all of a sudden?

Wan Qiu wanted to step forward and get a little closer to Ning Qiaozhen so that he could observe her expression, the sun was too dazzling, he couldn't see clearly.

But Ning Qiaozhen followed Wanqiu's pace and took a step back.

The distance between them was not far away, but Wan Qiu suddenly had a strange feeling.

Obviously, Ning Qiaozhen didn't walk.

Wan Qiu felt that the distance between him and Ning Qiaozhen was getting farther and farther away.

"Mom?" Wan Qiu called Ning Qiaozhen.

"Don't call me mom anymore, I have no idea how much I hate you."

Wan Qiu's eyes slowly widened, but even so, Wan Qiu couldn't see Ning Qiaozhen's expression clearly.

"I really hate you, your brain is not smart, you can't do any work and make a lot of money after you are so stupid, what use do I want you, I originally pointed out that you could come out at the age of sixteen and find a job to make me some money, but it turned out that you were a fool and could only pick up garbage all day long......"

Ning Qiaozhen's voice was chattering, and Wan Qiu couldn't understand what such a long list of sentences was talking about.

looked at Ning Qiaozhen with blank eyes.

Even Ning Qiaozhen knows how to communicate with Wanqiu after three years of getting along.

These fragmentary complaints, Wan Qiu couldn't understand.

Then let Wanqiu understand.

", I don't want you anymore, I don't love you."

- I don't want you anymore.

- I don't love you.

Wanqiu stood in place, it was obviously summer, but the cold gradually hit his bones.

The body was hot and roasted by the sun, as if it was frozen and scorched, so that Wan Qiu could not get rid of this strange feeling.

In Wanqiu's memory, there is also such a long journey by car.