Miao Jian threw her schoolbag on the sofa, humming a little tune, walked to the window, closed the window, and drew the curtains. It was winter now, the temperature was unusually low, and it was getting colder.
Miao Jian's constitution is on the cold side, and she can't stand the slightest cold in winter. Her hands haven't been warm all winter, and she's used to the coldness.
The heating in the room was on. Miao Jian took off her thick cotton-padded jacket and put it on the sofa. She sat on the sofa, leaning back. The TV was on. At this point, a boring news broadcast was playing.
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Since Miao Yanru never asked a driver to pick her up, she has come back from school later and later in the evening. Miao's mother had asked before, and Miao Yanru said that she had signed up for an extracurricular class and went to study with her friends after class in the evening, so she came back late.
Miao's mother didn't think deeply about it after hearing it. She didn't care whether it was true or not, she just turned a blind eye and passed it by.
The housekeeper, Uncle Chen, put the freshly cooked food on the table, and then knocked on the door of Miao's mother, Lin Xiaoyue. She didn't go to the company often, but she was still doing company-related things. There was nothing to do at home.
Sometimes, she can stay alone in her room for an entire afternoon, and she doesn't go anywhere else except to go to the bathroom.
"Bang bang bang!" The housekeeper knocked on the door a few times, "Madam, dinner is ready."
"Come right away." Miao's mother promised from inside. After a while, she opened the door. She rubbed her sore neck and walked out.
Miao's father, Miao Zhangwen, rarely goes home. He stays in the company all day long and does most of the company's work. Although Miao's mother is just a wise woman, Miao's father will still work with Miao on important decisions.
We discussed it with my mother.
Miao Jian watched Miao's mother come out rubbing her neck. She put down the book in her hand and said to Miao's mother with a smile: "Mom, you are tired. Come and let me rub it for you."
Mother Miao pulled up a chair and sat down. She twisted her neck and smiled: "This person is old. Sitting for a long time will cause backache."
Miao Jian put her hand on Miao's mother's neck, and kneaded it gently, with a smile on her face: "Why is mom so old? Let me see," she said, leaning her face forward and looking at Miao's mother.
His face smiled even brighter: "How old are you? You are still so young, you don't even have wrinkles."
Miao's mother was amused by Miao Jian's sweet mouth. She smiled cheerfully and said, "You have such a mouth. How much candy did you eat when you were a child?"
"This is not like eating candy, I am telling the truth." Miao Jian moved her hand outward a little, increased her strength a little, and squeezed Miao's mother's shoulder appropriately.
Mother Miao chuckled, then closed her eyes and enjoyed it quietly.
Miao Jian rubbed it slowly, moving from her neck to her shoulders, then slowly to her back, rubbing it bit by bit.
Miao's mother is almost forty years old, and her figure is still in good shape. Miao Jian squeezed her back, which was very tight, and there was no fat at all. Miao Jian was next to her, and because of the close distance, Miao's mother had a lot of body parts.
The scent of an adult woman floated into Miao Jian's nose. The light fragrance made Miao Jian feel at ease inexplicably. Her hands were a little sore, but Miao Jian enjoyed this moment.
"Yanru's performance in school has been very bad recently," Miao's mother said suddenly with her eyes closed.
Miao Jian was stunned by what Miao's mother suddenly said. She squeezed her hand on Miao's shoulder and paused without saying anything.
Miao's mother acted as if she didn't notice anything, and sighed and continued: "The older this person grows, the more disobedient he becomes."
"My sister is doing very well in school. She goes to class on time every day, but she comes back a little late in the evening," Miao Jian said.
"Do you think I don't know what she is thinking? They are all people who have been here before. You can't hide it." Miao's mother turned around, took the hand that Miao Jian was squeezing, took a deep breath and sighed: "I don't know either.
Her temperament is whatever she wants, and I’m tired from the whole day, so I can’t care that much.”
Miao Jian was depressed and said nothing, quietly squeezing Miao's mother's hand.
"Your father and I are in charge of such a big company. It's almost heartbreaking. The days to come are still long." Miao's mother kept talking, but Miao Jian still didn't say a word.
Before Miao's mother could continue, the housekeeper, Uncle Chen, came over and said softly: "Madam, the food is getting cold."
She let go of Miao Jian's hand, and Miao Jian walked over politely, took the bowl and chopsticks and started eating.
When it was time to eat, Miao Yanru hadn't come back yet. The sky got dark early in winter, and the dark sky reflected by the city lights also became brighter.
Miao Jian ate as usual, and the servant took away the bowls and chopsticks. Miao Jian sat on the sofa and played with her mobile phone boredly.
Miao's mother went out to answer a phone call after dinner, and came back from the balcony about ten minutes later. As soon as she came in, she was greeted by a burst of cold air. The cold wind hit Miao Jian's face, and Miao Jian reached out to brush her face.
Miao's mother sat down next to Miao Jian. The sofa next to Miao Jian sank a little, and Miao's mother was close to her.
From the time Miao Jian returned to the Miao family until now, Miao's mother has never been close to her like this. At most, she was often next to her when she first returned to the Miao family. Later, she gradually stopped having physical contact with her. Miao's mother gradually stopped having physical contact with her.
Miao Jian felt a little awkward being so close to her suddenly, always feeling that something was about to happen.
As expected, Mother Miao slowly spoke.
"Your father and I discussed it and decided to leave some of the company's affairs to you." Miao's mother looked at Miao Jian calmly, her expression calm.
"Me?" Miao Jian was a little confused. Although this was within her plan, was it too fast?
"Yeah." Miao's mother did not give any other explanation. She was waiting for Miao Jian's answer.
Miao Jian felt a little happy in her heart. She suppressed the joy in her heart and looked troubled: "Am I qualified?"
"It depends on you. There will be many opportunities later, and you have to fight for them." Miao's mother said calmly.
Miao Jian thought for a while and smiled coquettishly: "Since mother gave me this opportunity, I will seize it."
Mother Miao smiled and said, "Okay, I will send you some things later. They are the simplest ones and will not affect your study."
Mother Miao stood up as she spoke. She had finished talking and there was no need to stay any longer.
Miao Jian nodded, "Mom, please go to bed earlier." Miao Jian said to Miao's mother's back.
"Yes, you too." Mother Miao agreed.
Miao Jian was a little shocked in her heart. Did Miao's mother believe her so much that she was willing to leave the company's affairs to her after only two months together? Although it was just some inconspicuous things, it also showed that Miao's mother and Miao
Her father's approval of her.
Miao Jian felt a little excited in her heart. She wanted to tell Shao Xinghan the good news.