There were so many things in the house that Zhong Jiawei had to move several cartons of milk away from the door before she could enter the bedroom.
However, once she entered the bedroom, she was stunned again.
I saw her and Lingling's clothes neatly placed on the bed, all necessary for this season.
She left in a hurry last time and didn't take away many things. When she came back this time, Zhong Jiawei just wanted to get it done at once.
But she didn't expect that Jiang Zhihao would tidy things up in advance.
There was also a piece of paper placed on the clothes. Zhong Jiawei picked it up and looked at it. It read: "I knew you would come back, so I packed up your things for you. They are all what you and Lingling like. Those old clothes that are too outdated, I helped
You've dealt with it and I'll buy you new ones later. Although I don't know where you live, I'm sure Jiaxi will help you, so you don't have to worry too much. The only thing you need to pay attention to is that you have a bad stomach. The back of the paper
It's a prescription I found from an old Chinese medicine doctor. It's very effective. You can try it. In addition, I've already paid the tuition for Lingling Kindergarten. I won't say much about the past, but I just hope I can have another chance. Continued
Leading edge.”
The handwriting cannot be said to be that of a master, but it looks very grand. Silver hooks and iron paintings are like dragons and phoenixes dancing.
The so-called "knowing people by seeing words" means that the owner of such a word should be broad-minded and ambitious.
However, this should be left by Jiang Zhihao. Is he that kind of person?
Zhong Jiawei didn't think so, but the fireworks between the lines made her feel like she was back when she first fell in love.
At that time, Jiang Zhihao was not as decadent as he is now. He was very smart and had always been the top student in school.
Later, when I entered society, I realized that the smarter the person, the easier it is to be targeted.
The young and energetic Jiang Zhihao suffered repeated setbacks on his job search. He was not a character who was good at relieving stress. In the end, he gave up on himself and became addicted to alcohol and gambling.
Zhong Jiawei turned the paper to the back. It was still in the majestic font, with many medicinal materials and measurements written on it, as well as how to steam and take them.
Jiang Zhihao accidentally met a very powerful Chinese medicine doctor in that future. He begged for a long time before he got the prescription.
Jiang Zhihao burned the prescription in front of Zhong Jiawei's grave and cried bitterly for a long time.
At that time, he already had a fortune and could buy anything he wanted, but the person who should really enjoy all this was no longer there.
Zhong Jiawei's eyes moved from the paper to the clothes on the bed. These clothes were indeed the styles that she and Lingling liked. The clothes that she didn't wear often before and couldn't bear to throw away were all gone.
Zhong Jiawei's heart was heavy, and she didn't know what kind of emotion she should use to face all this now.
Before coming, she imagined that this home might be as messy as a garbage dump, but when she came back, every scene she saw exceeded her expectations.
Although there are many things in the living room, they are all in order. There is no place to pile raw materials, and there is no obvious dust. It has obviously been cleaned.
The fruity aroma in the room reaches the tip of the nose from time to time, making people feel happy.
But Zhong Jiawei felt a little confused. Her previous husband was so disappointing.
After not seeing him for a few days, he seemed like a different person again.
It's not that she hasn't thought about it, Jiang Zhihao might have found someone to act in all this and help him fake it.
But what's the point of him lying?
I really can't think of anyone who can lend him that 150,000 real gold and silver.
After a long time, Zhong Jiawei left the bedroom with a pile of clothes. When she walked to the door, she discovered that there was a bag hanging on the back of the door.
Inside the bag was dragon fruit, and on the outside of the bag was a similar note, which said: "I left it for you and Lingling. It tastes very good."
Dragon fruit is not a very expensive fruit, but this bag illustrates a certain detail.
Jiang Zhihao knew that Zhong Jiawei would not look at anything else after entering the house, so he hung the bag behind the door so that Zhong Jiawei could see it at a glance when he left.
When did he become so careful?
Standing behind the door, looking at the bag containing dragon fruit for a long time, Zhong Jiawei finally gave up the idea of taking the things away amid hesitation.
Because she felt that she shouldn't trust Jiang Zhihao. After all, she hadn't seen his changes with her own eyes, and she didn't know whether these changes were true or false. Taking his things now, she always felt that it was embarrassing and embarrassing.
After closing the door and leaving, Zhong Jiawei slowly turned the handle of the electric car and left.
Whether it was a coincidence or intentional, a few minutes later, she stopped at the door of the kindergarten.
In the kindergarten, you can see children playing games under the leadership of their teachers.
They had a great time, there were children and toys here, it was a paradise for children.
Lingling spent most of her time at home by herself since she was a child. She was very lonely, so she specifically looked forward to going to school.
Looking at those children, Zhong Jiawei felt a little guilty.
Maybe my husband hasn’t done anything good, but what about me?
I always say that I have sacrificed a lot for this family, but I can’t even afford to send my children to school. As a mother, I am too unqualified.
At this time, a middle-aged woman walked out of the kindergarten. She waved to Zhong Jiawei, then walked over and asked with a smile: "Are you Lingling's mother? We met a few days ago, and you came to pick up the child from school."
This is the principal of the kindergarten. He is very nice. Zhong Jiawei nodded quickly and said, "Hello."
"Where is the little kid Lingling? Why didn't you come to school?" the principal asked.
"I've been a little busy recently..." Zhong Jiawei felt a little ashamed. She was really embarrassed to say that she had no money to pay tuition for her children.
The principal snorted and said: "It's understandable that you are busy, but the children's tuition has been paid, so it would be a bit of a disadvantage if you don't come to school. Besides, if you send your children to kindergarten, you can usually relax a little bit, right? Our kindergarten has very good facilities.
It’s perfect and the food is very good. You don’t have to worry about your children suffering here. And I think Lingling’s child likes coming to school very much. That day she..."
The dean was talking about the benefits of children going to kindergarten, while Zhong Jiawei was in a daze.
She only listened to one sentence of so many words, and all the tuition fees were paid.
It turns out that Jiang Zhihao didn't lie, he really paid the tuition...
From arguing and slamming the door for my children to go to school, to taking the initiative to pay the tuition fees, it only took a short week.
Such huge changes occurred in such a short period of time, which made Zhong Jiawei, who was already uneasy, feel even more confused.
Even the principal noticed something strange about her and asked, "Are you okay? Your face doesn't look good. Are you feeling unwell?"
"No, it's okay..." Zhong Jiawei came to her senses, hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "How much is the tuition for one semester?"