The words were thrown out, and Zhang Moyan knew clearly that after this serious conversation, she and Xiao Xingyu had seen each other for the last time in their lives.
After returning home, she was exhausted and lay on the balcony watching the stars all night, and fell ill the next day.
She had a high fever of 39.5° for two days, and her throat was so swollen that it hurt to drink water. In the end, it was too difficult to even get a takeaway from the door, so she called Huang Qin and Zhang Feng to come and take care of her. The two elders scolded her while taking her.
After going to the hospital for a checkup and hanging up her fluids for a day, Huang Qin decided to stay for a few days and take care of her food, clothing and daily life.
After Huang Qin's careful care and having someone to sleep with him to make up for his sleep, by the fifth day, Zhang Moyan's fever was finally gone and he was able to clean up the house at home.
She was putting a new bag on the wet trash can she had just replaced, and Huang Qin's voice greeted people in the corridor outside the door. She held up the bag and walked to the living room, where Huang Qin had already come in carrying things in large and small bags. p>
"Mom, why did you buy rice? There is also oil! You are so tired carrying it back from the supermarket alone. There is still some at home." Zhang Moyan picked up the 5L peanut oil in Huang Qin's hand and looked at the 20 kilograms of peanut oil on the ground.
I was so impressed by the rice and several large bags of daily necessities.
"I'm not tired at all!" Huang Qin closed the door and changed shoes at the entrance. "I happened to meet your neighbor across the street in the supermarket. He said he could help me carry things. I think the young man is quite sincere, so you're not polite! The rice in your kitchen
There is not much food and oil left. If I buy it for you, it will save you effort and you can eat it for a while."
Zhang Moyan looked surprised: "Mom, how can you let your neighbor work as a coolie? He just moved here and I don't even know him yet!"
"I knew you hadn't met him yet," Huang Qin said in a worldly way. "Of course you have to find out the details of the neighbor across the door. If you are a suspicious person, you need to be on guard as soon as possible! I listened to the door for two days before I found the person who was standing guard across the door.
He is a tough-minded young man. He bought the house to get married. He is not a tenant. He even showed me the real estate certificate, which made me feel more at ease. The young man is very polite. He was the one who took the initiative to call me in the supermarket today.
Hello."
"Mom, have you read their birth certificates? You are so awesome, you would have been a scout before liberation!" Zhang Moyan, who has always been impressed by the square dance aunt's communication skills, touched her waist to untie her apron.
, "Then I'll go and say thank you."
"No need to go," Huang Qin put on her slippers and picked up a package of shower gel and the like. "The young man saw me off and went downstairs. He said he still had work!"
Huang Qin went to the bathroom to put things away. As she walked, she said, "Thank you. What's the hurry? We live right across the street and there are plenty of opportunities to meet! You help me this time and I'll help you next time. It's good to have a good relationship with each other."
Take care of."
Zhang Moyan has nothing to say about Huang Qin's natural behavior.
After setting up the things, Huang Qin came out of the bathroom and went to Zhang Moyan to help her take off her apron and put it on herself: "Is your sore throat feeling better?"
Zhang Moyan nodded and reassured the parents: "It's better now, it doesn't hurt at all."
Huang Qin patted Zhang Moyan's face clearly: "How could it be possible to get better so quickly? But it must be much better than the previous two days. So we won't have porridge today. Mom will make tomato and egg noodles for you to eat. They are also soft.
It’s a little more fragrant, okay?”
"That's great," Zhang Moyan hugged Huang Qin's arm and tilted his head on her shoulder, "I like to eat the tomato and egg noodles made by my mother the most!"
Huang Qin immediately went to the kitchen to show off his skills with enthusiasm. Zhang Moyan stood outside the kitchen and watched through the glass as Huang Qin beat eggs and cut tomatoes. He felt as if his internal organs were being slowly simmered by a small fire. It was very warm. p>
So what if she is used as a substitute? It's just that she feels a little uncomfortable when being called "Doudou". Compared with the maternal love and fatherly love she received, these are negligible.
After a while, two bowls of tomato and egg noodles with full color, flavor and flavor were served on the table. Zhang Moyan was very proud of them and sat down to eat them, praising them repeatedly while eating.
When Huang Qin saw how delicious Zhang Moyan was eating, he couldn't help but stop his chopsticks and gradually fell into a trance as he watched.
"Mom? What's wrong with you?" Zhang Moyan looked up.
When his eyes touched, Huang Qin came back to his senses. He lowered his head and stirred the noodles in the bowl with chopsticks. After struggling for a while, he said in a low voice: "Mom is just worried that one day I won't be able to see you eating even if I want to see you."
"How could that happen?" Zhang Moyan was stunned, wondering why Huang Qin suddenly had such an idea.
Huang Qin rubbed his nose, looked at Zhang Moyan worriedly, and asked: "Doudou, will you always be your mother's daughter? If that professor named Chen comes to see you again, will you go with him? People
After all, he is a professor at a Japanese university, and his conditions in all aspects are much better than those of our family..."
"Mom——" Zhang Moyan put down his chopsticks and immediately reached out to hold Huang Qin, "I will not leave you! I was raised by you since I was a child. I will keep all the good things you have done to me in my heart. We have been separated for a long time.
I am a lost relative. Not to mention that that person is just a professor, even if he is the Prime Minister of Japan, I will not go with him!"
After listening to Zhang Moyan's words, Huang Qin nodded repeatedly with red eyes. Zhang Moyan squeezed her hand hard and promised: "Mom, I swear to you, I will never leave you, my father, my grandparents.
You don’t have to worry, I will always be your daughter or granddaughter, and you will never lose me in your life!”
"Okay... okay, good boy!" After listening to Zhang Moyan's words, Huang Qin was so happy that she had mixed feelings. She held Zhang Moyan's hand and held it tightly as if she was afraid of losing it. "Then mom is relieved, okay.
Eat it quickly! If it’s enough, mom will give you some more.”
"That's enough. Mom, you can eat too. Let's eat together. Don't think about the impossible things!"
"Yeah! Okay!" Huang Qin's expression finally returned to normal. The two of them ate for a while, and she looked at Zhang Moyan again: "Doudou?"
"Huh?" Zhang Moyan stopped.
"You..." Huang Qin showed some hesitation. After thinking about it, he asked seriously, "Have you broken up with your boyfriend?"
The expression on Zhang Moyan's face was blank for a moment, and he looked away: "Mom...how did you know?"
As expected, Huang Qin sighed softly: "You have been sick for so many days, and he has never come to care about you. I don't think he has even called. Doesn't this mean that you have broken up?"
Zhang Moyan felt an unspeakable sadness in his heart and reluctantly admitted: "Mom, nothing can escape your eyes."
"Oh, I knew you two hadn't been together for a long time." Huang Qin sighed.
Zhang Moyan raised his eyes in surprise: "Why?"
Huang Qin rolled his eyes angrily at the air, as if Xiao Xingyu was standing there: "Nothing good-looking is good!"
Zhang Moyan: "..."
"Doudou, don't be discouraged," Huang Qin patted the back of Zhang Moyan's hand, "Your Aunt Cao, Grandma Liu, and your eldest cousin have long said they would introduce you to someone, and one of them is a judge!
Our daughter is very good! Mom will arrange it for you in a few days!"
"Mom..." Zhang Moyan looked at Huang Qin who was eager to encourage her to cheer up, swallowed her objections, smiled slightly, "Okay."
So be it, maybe as said on the Internet, the best way to forget a relationship is to start a new one.
