An Mingzhu couldn't laugh or cry, "Silly boy, what are you thanking me for? I'm your mother, you don't need to thank me."
Buying clothes and all kinds of things for your children is something any mother can do.
But Jiang Jiang thanked himself...
Jiang Jiang sat there quietly, staring ahead in a daze.
The hair that was not tied into a ponytail was blown quietly and fell aside.
An Mingzhu walked over and tied up her hair.
"Don't be afraid."
Hearing An Mingzhudu's voice, Jiang Jianggang's voice and movements that wanted to refuse stopped.
"Jiang Jiang, it seems like mom has never tied your hair."
After being back for so long, her daughter seemed really unwilling to do anything intimate with them at all.
Even the most basic of holding hands and saying some caring words are very rare.
"It doesn't matter, I can tie my hair myself."
Jiang Jiang responded casually.
"Has Jiang Jiang been able to tie her own hair since she was very young?"
"Um."
When she was only a few years old, Jiang Jiang not only knew how to tie her own hair beautifully, but also helped other younger sisters tie their hair.
"Awesome, our Jiang Jiang is really amazing."
Unexpectedly, An Mingzhu actually clapped her hands and praised her, as if she had discovered something extraordinary.
"..."
Jiang Jiang turned his face away, not understanding.
What is there to praise about this kind of thing?
Isn't it a normal thing?
"Jiang Jiang, it's your parents who are so useless. It took them so long to find you, and they didn't treat you well after they found you." An Mingzhu said suddenly, her eyes dimming.
It is true that they were too confused. After losing their daughter and spending so much time and energy to find her, they not only did not treat her well, but also made her suffer comparisons with others, and sometimes even eagerly returned her.
Wanting to impose their ideas on her.
No matter how you look at it, they cannot be called good and qualified parents.
An Mingzhu hates it, she should have treated this child well as soon as she found her.
Jiang Jiang didn't understand why she said this in front of him, and said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, I'm living a good life now, and I don't need to keep mentioning this matter."
By constantly mentioning this matter, I kept telling others how miserable and humble my life was.
Jiang Jiang doesn't like this look very much.
"Okay, okay, let the past go. We won't mention the past. We will be very good to you in the future. We will take good care of you and love you well."
As An Mingzhu spoke, she reached out and hugged Jiang Jiang.
Jiang Jiang's whole body was stiff, and he seemed to be caught in something incredible.
how?
What's wrong with this?
Caught off guard... Why do you hug him so well and say these things so well?
"Jiang Jiang, you have a good rest. Mom will go down and make you your favorite food."
Her daughter only likes to eat those kinds of things.
Just soy milk and some boiled vegetables.
Simple and ordinary.
But it doesn't matter. After a period of study, he has been able to make ordinary ingredients delicious.
"Oh, okay."
Jiang Jiang didn't know why, but nodded anyway.
After An Mingzhu walked out, a message came from Jiang Jiang's cell phone.
She lowered her eyes and glanced at the "?" signal on the screen.