Ning Ziqian didn't want Xia Mengying to know about his back injury for the time being, and did not accompany her to Diejing Garden.
"Mother!"
Xia Mengying changed her shoes in the entrance hall. When she got up, she glanced at the empty living room and called Fang Jingyi, but no one responded. She turned around and closed the door, threw her backpack on the sofa, and then went to the study room.
I searched for a bathroom, but I didn't see anyone.
The house was clean and everything was very neat, as if there were no one living in a few days. Even in the sun, everything seemed cold and cold, making people feel deserted.
Xia Mengying looked at the time. It was already half past ten. Today was Monday. Aunt Zhang must be working in the hospital at this time, but her mother usually cooks lunch at home.
Xia Mengying walked to the sofa and sat down, found her cell phone, and called Fang Jingyi. After the phone beeped a few times, someone answered it, but it was not Fang Jingyi's voice.
"Dream dream."
"Aunt Zhang?" Xia Mengying was surprised and thought Fang Jingyi was uncomfortable and went to the hospital again. She immediately became worried, "Where is mom? Did something happen to her?"
"No, your mother and I are buying vegetables in the vegetable market, and your mother is picking fish. I think it was your call and answered."
"Buy vegetables? Aunt Zhang, aren't you going to work?" Xia Mengying listened carefully and found that the sound there was a little noisy.
"Me? I've asked for leave. I'll give your mom a phone call. If you have anything to do."
"No, I'm at home now, let's talk about it when you come back."
On the other side of the phone, the voices were bustling, and I didn’t hear them very clearly, and Xia Mengying didn’t want to say much.
After hanging up the phone, Xia Mengying took her cell phone and bag and went straight back to her room. Before Fang Jingyi and Zhang Hui came back, she felt that she should change her clothes, but the closet was empty and her previous clothes were gone.
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Xia Mengying was stunned for a moment and wanted to call Fang Jingyi again. When she returned to the bed and sat down, she found a suitcase on the inside of the bed. It seemed that it was a newly purchased one. Xia Mengying opened the suitcase and contained it.
All of them are her clothes.
Xia Mengying found a white shirt with rose red edges. The cuffs of the shirt are lace-shaped, and they are fluffy, especially the collar of the clothes. They are fluffy lace-shaped tie, which is very sweet, and most importantly, they can
After blocking the ambiguous traces on his neck, Xia Mengying changed into it, she found another pair of nine-quarter-long jeans to change it, and looked at it in front of the mirror, very satisfied.
She folded the clothes she had just changed neatly and put them in her suitcase. When she went to the next room, she saw that the large wardrobe was also empty. On the inside of the bed was a 24-inch suitcase. Xia Mengying opened it and saw that she was in the middle of the bed.
I looked around inside and found that there were some essential clothes for life, including Fang Jingyi and Zhang Hui, and there was also a small 18-inch suitcase next to it.
Xia Mengying got up and looked at the two suitcases beside the bed. She didn't seem to be just going out to play for a few days.
She has already started school. After going to school this Thursday, she occasionally has to attend a few classes a week. If she just started school, it seems not good if she takes a long vacation.
When Xia Mengying was worried, she heard the sound of the door opening outside. She guessed that Fang Jingyi and Zhang Hui had come back and walked out. Fang Jingyi and Zhang Hui were standing at the door to change their shoes. Next to them, there were several plastic bags.
Full.
"Why buy so many things?"
Zhang Hui changed her shoes, looked up at Xia Mengying and smiled, "You're back yet."
After Zhang Hui finished speaking, she carried her things into the kitchen. When she passed by Xia Mengying, the gentle and close smile on her face suddenly sank.
It has been more than half a year, and Fang Jingyi has not yet waited for the bone marrow suitable for surgery. She already felt that she was not alive anymore. After today, I don’t know if there is any chance to cook for Mengmeng next time. She wanted to breathe Mengmeng.
I made all the food I like to eat.
Xia Mengying looked at Fang Jingyi. She had just disappeared for two days. Her face became much ugly again. She was so depressed that she looked indifferent. Xia Mengying felt sour and felt very distressed. She couldn't help but regret it.
No matter what my mother does, the starting point is for her good. How could she still be angry with her at this time?
"Mom, I'm sorry."
Xia Mengying looked at Fang Jingyi, said sincerely, and then hugged her waist, "Mom, I miss you so much." Xia Mengying smiled and rubbed in her arms, looking up at her and said coquettishly.
, "Mom, do you miss me?"
Fang Jingyi looked at Xia Mengying leaning against her arms, and her pale face smiled. She gently patted Xia Mengying on the back, and she looked much more energetic. Zhang Hui, who was beside her, saw this.
, and there was a smile.
"Of course I thought about it."
Xia Mengying giggled, got up from Fang Jingyi's arms, picked up the things beside the door and went into the kitchen.
"Who can you think of if your mother doesn't want you? She is a typical love syndrome. During the two days when you were not at home, she kept raising you all the time, and my ears were almost calloused."
Xia Mengying smiled, and she always knew Fang Jingyi’s dependence on her.
If she quarrels with her and gets angry, she will definitely be absent-minded and smile without any smile before reconciliation.
Fang Jingyi followed Xia Mengying and entered the kitchen, put on an apron, and walked to Xia Mengying, "Are you hungry? I'll cook right away, you can eat some fruit."
Fang Jingyi said, taking some of the fruits and washing them, and handing them to Xia Mengying.
"Mom, I'll help you."
"No, you can watch TV with your Aunt Zhang. She has a rare time to stay at home."
Xia Mengying looked at the not-so-spacious kitchen, nodded, took the basket containing the fruit, and left the kitchen.
Xia Mengying put the fruit on the coffee table. As soon as she sat down on the sofa, Zhang Hui was hugging her neck by leaning over. She leaned over to Xia Mengying's ears, "A lonely man and widowed woman live in the same room. Last night, she and Ziqian
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Before Zhang Hui could finish her words, she squeezed at Xia Mengying. Her eyes and smile were as ambiguity as she was. Although she was older than Xia Mengying, many of Zhang Hui's thoughts were more than young people.
Still open.
Xia Mengying's face suddenly turned red. She looked at Fang Jingyi, who was busy in the kitchen, for fear that Zhang Hui would find the traces on her neck that she tried hard to cover. She took her hand away from her neck, "Nothing is there."
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She wanted to make a quibble but was not good at lying but didn't know how to speak.
"My face turned red, and I still said no." Zhang Hui's smile became more and more meaningful. She suddenly waved her hand when she thought of something, "Wait!"
As she said that, she leaned over to Xia Mengying again, and one hand was about to push away Xia Mengying's collar that blocked her neck. Xia Mengying was completely shocked and stood up and avoided Zhang Hui's.
At the offensive, Zhang Hui's eyes became more and more certain. She seemed to have seen a gnawing kiss mark on Xia Mengying's neck.
Zhang Hui was about to speak, Xia Mengying's eyes were a little flustered, she lowered her body and quickly covered her mouth. Zhang Hui looked up at her with a proud smile as if I knew it. She held Xia Mengying's hand and the two entered together