Ding Jiayi, who was trained like a grandson by Qiao Zijin, said nothing because she could not refute, but if she was asked to beg for mercy from Qiao Nan, she would never agree.
"Didn't you say you were sick? How are you doing?" Ding Jiayi remained silent, and Qiao Zijin had no choice.
"After taking the medicine, I still have a little fever, but it's not as serious as the previous two days."
"Since you still have a little fever, let's go and lie down on the bed. Do you have any medicine at home? I'll boil some water."
"The medicine is gone."
"Then give me money and I'll buy it for you."
"No need, the heat isn't high anyway. I just need to cover myself with a quilt and sweat a little, and it will probably be fine." Ding Jiayi was reluctant to spend the money and refused to buy any more medicine.
Qiao Zijin didn't want to make this trip, so he immediately agreed: "Okay, you can lie down on the bed and go to sleep. It's quite late. Give me the money and I'll buy two boxes of lunch and come back."
"For the money I spent to buy two boxes of lunch, I might as well buy some vegetables. It's enough for us to eat two or three meals." Ding Jiayi said reluctantly: "How about I give you the money and I go buy some fresh vegetables?" Ding Jiayi was embarrassed.
He said that she was sick and it would be good for her to eat some fresh vegetables.
"Buying vegetables is not a problem, but after buying them, who will do the cooking?"
"You!"
Qiao Zijin was happy: "Mom, you're teasing me, it's not like you don't know that I don't know how to do this. Growing up, I would only touch water and get my hands wet.
It won’t dry. What if my hands get rough, what if my hands are splashed with oil, like you and Qiao Nan, and the skin on my hands is burned and blistered? It’s not like you don’t know, I
My skin is not as good as Qiao Nan’s. Qiao Nan had a blister on the back of her hand, and within a month, even the scar was gone. If I had a scar on my body, it would take at least two or three months for it to disappear. It’s too ugly, I don’t want it.
"
Ding Jiayi was stunned: "Do you still want me to get up and cook for you?"
"Otherwise, you are my mother, so of course you have to do this job." Qiao Zijin said confidently.
"But I'm sick. I need to take a day off, no, even a meal, right?" Ding Jiayi said willfully.
Two days ago, Zi Jin was studying in school and was not with her, so he couldn't take care of her. She had to stay up to take medicine and eat when she had a fever, so forget it. Now that Zi Jin is back, she doesn't even have any privileges as a patient.
None?
Thinking about the two months when Qiao Dongliang was hit by a car and was hospitalized, Qiao Nan took care of Qiao Dongliang properly and comfortably, which made Ding Jiayi extremely envious.
Zijin is the daughter she spoiled. Doesn’t she know how capable Zijin is? She doesn’t need Zijin to take good care of her like a dead girl serving Lao Qiao, but she still has to take care of her to some extent.
Can she feel her daughter's love for her?
"Mom, I think you are sick and confused. Forget it, I'll just take the money and buy two lunch boxes." Grabbing the money in his hand, Qiao Zijin ran to buy the lunch boxes without waiting for Ding Jiayi's reaction.
.
Packed lunches are a little more expensive than making them yourself, but they are both meat and vegetable.
With this little money, you can buy a lot of vegetables, but you will never see meat. And if she is asked to cook, she is not so stupid as to agree to her mother's idiotic request.
"Zijin...are these two trying to make me mad to death?" Qiao Zijin ran to buy a lunch box, but Ding Jiayi couldn't stop him.
Ding Jiayi beat her chest, returned to the room weakly, then threw her body heavily on the bed and covered herself with the quilt. Thinking that her body had not fully recovered, she wanted to go to Qiao Nan to discuss Qiao Dongliang's move.
Knowing that not only was she rejected, but was eventually sent to the police station by Qiao Nan's school, Ding Jiayi couldn't help but cry again. She suffered the most hardships she had ever experienced in her life.
Crying and crying, Ding Jiayi cried herself to sleep when Qiao Zijin came back.
Seeing that Ding Jiayi was sleeping well on the bed and seemed unlikely to wake up in a short time, Qiao Zijin ate his own box of lunch and moved the box of lunch he bought for Ding Jiayi to a stool.
At Ding Jiayi's bedside.
When the time came, Qiao Zijin yawned and went to bed.
Ding Jiayi, who was thirsty and hungry in the middle of the night, sat up and turned on the light. When she saw the cold rice on the stool beside the bed, her eyes became sore. They were both parents. When Lao Qiao was hospitalized, he not only paused
There was a hot meal, and good soup and water were served.
Why was it that when it was her turn, she couldn't even get hot water to drink, and couldn't even eat hot food?
When Ding Jiayi took the cold rice into her mouth bit by bit, Ding Jiayi tasted a bitter taste from the rice that was supposed to be sweet.
When Lao Qiao was hospitalized, Damn Yatou took such good care of Lao Qiao. When it was her turn to get sick, Damn Yatou didn't recognize her as her mother. Damn Yatou was just Damn Yatou, and didn't even think about how hard she worked to give birth to her.
"Okay, I understand, thank you." Qiao Nan only found out on the second day of Friday that Ding Jiayi had come to the school on Thursday.
After hearing what the guard said, Ding Jiayi was finally sent to the police station, Qiao Nan sighed helplessly, not knowing what to say.
Her father has gone away, and he will definitely not be able to come back to bail her mother out. She is a student now, and she is not yet eighteen years old. Her pockets are empty and she cannot afford the bail money. She has the will but no power.
"Is this okay?" Watching Qiao Nan leave, the guard asked with some uneasiness.
"It's okay."
"But that's her mother."
"There's no reason for my mother to do that. Okay, everything will be fine. Didn't she say thank you just now? Didn't you see that her expression was forced when she said thank you?"
"That's not true."
"It's okay if you don't have it. Hurry up. It's time for school to end now. Keep an eye on it."
"Um."
Qiao Nan held the key given by Teacher Liu in her hand and followed the address given to her by Teacher Liu. Qiao Nan was surprised when she saw the new courtyard. This courtyard is particularly nice.
Even now, at the end of the 20th century, it was worth a lot of money. In the 21st century, within a few years, such a small courtyard could be sold for a sky-high price.
In such a nice place, the school lent it to her and her father for free, and the school was too generous.
This was the first time she knew that being the first in school had such benefits.
Qiao Dongliang, who was in front and back, saw the door of the courtyard open and shouted directly: "Nan Nan?"
"Dad, are you back?" Qiao Nan put down her schoolbag: "Dad, where have you been these past few days, and why have you just come back? Can your body still tolerate it?"
"Does it look like something is wrong with Dad?" Qiao Dongliang smiled.
"That's not true. It seems that your complexion has improved a lot. By the way, Dad, I have something to tell you..." Qiao Nan wanted to mention Ding Jiayi's matter. (To be continued)