Chapter 29 His Heart

After hanging up, Zhuang Shao took his bag and said, "I'll get it."

Seeing that he was in a good mood, Zhuang Ying smiled slightly to please: "Who called you just now?"

"I'm at the same table," Zhuang Shao said, "didn't he just say it."

After he finished speaking, he walked to the B2 subway floor, Zhuang Ying shouted from behind: "Shaoshao, Shaoshao! It's wrong, let's not go underground."

"The taxi is outside." Zhuang Ying caught up and gently pulled his sleeve, "Going to line up outside, you forgot."

"You don't need to take a taxi, just take the subway."

"But I'm wearing newly bought high heels today, and I haven't had time to stick to the bottom, or let's take a taxi."

Zhuang Shao looked sideways, looking at her well-maintained skin and her fingers that did not touch the spring water, a complex emotion arose in her heart. It can't be said of favoritism or disgust, but suddenly like people from two worlds, they can't get along at all.

There are a lot of cars in Linjiang. The taxi took them to climb the crowded highway. The mother and son had not seen each other for so long and they still had nothing to talk about.

"Get used to it over there."

"It's okay."

"What about classmates? Are your classmates treating you okay? If someone bullies you, you have to be patient. Don't conflict with them. You are the one who suffers from a deadlocked relationship with them."

Zhuang Shao frowned: "How do I still need you to teach me how to behave?"

"That's right." Zhuang Ying smiled cautiously, "You seem to be a little better than me in this regard."

More than a little bit stronger, simply a lot stronger.

Zhuang Ying has never been to college and has no serious job. She has been supported by her parents for half her life, and she is still in her thirties.

However, she is beautiful and has been in love for the first 30 years, so the man who likes him has two brushes. The deputy mayor was introduced by someone to have a blind date with her, and he asked her to take it in three or two times, causing confusion.

Maybe such a person is born to be taken care of, like a bird kept in a cage, Zhuang Shao thought.

Back to the original home, everything has changed.

Grandma was very excited when she saw her grandson. She didn't stop crying for an hour when they first met. Zhuang Shao could only force a smile: "Your old man is going to cry for me, so how can you watch dramas at night?"

"It will be nonsense." His grandmother slapped him hard.

When the sad atmosphere passed, the old man pulled him aside and asked in a low voice, "Is there enough money in my pocket? Grandma has private money here, but she didn't tell your mother!"

"You keep your money and spend it yourself, I have it."

"What can you do with your pocket money? I don't know you yet. You have been spending a lot of money since you were a child."

Zhuang Shao denied it: "You should be impressed by Shibei for three days. Now I know how to save money."

"Oh, the little boy even dragged me into an idiom... How fresh!"

He laughs.

When he was a child, he kissed his grandfather and grandmother, and he couldn't finish talking when they met. During this period of time, I have told my grandmother all my experiences, who I met, and what happened.

After hearing this, the old man was filled with emotion: "Shao Shao, don't hate your mother, it's not easy for her. You say she's a foolish woman who doesn't have any skills. What can she do if she doesn't find someone to rely on? But she has such a high vision, and she is single-minded in thinking. The mayor's wife, so I can only lie to people that they have never given birth, and hope to make raw rice into mature rice."

Zhuang Shao looked at her and remained silent for a while before saying in an indifferent tone, "That's her business."

How long can a marriage obtained by deceit and packaging last, and how long can you enjoy the comfort gained by giving up family love? He understands but never agrees with the mother who puts herself up for sale in this way, and he doesn't expect to follow suit.

In the evening, the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren rarely went out for a meal. After eating, Zhuang Ying paid the bill, and then took a taxi to take her son to go shopping.

It's been a long time since I've been to the mall, so it's a bit unfamiliar to Zhuang Shao.

At night, the business district was brightly lit and filled with all kinds of foreign gadgets. Zhuang Ying also seemed very generous today: "Just mention whatever you want, and Mom will pay you."

It seems that he is really going to marry a high-ranking official, and his tone is different. Zhuang Shao swept around and stopped at a flagship store of electronic products. Zhuang Ying understood: "Want to change the phone? Didn't I just change it before I left, and I'm tired of using it again."

His grandmother snorted: "I just said that I want to buy anything I want to buy, but now I'm asking about it again. If you can't bear the money, don't pretend to be rich."

Zhuang Ying pouted: "I did it for his own good, how can I let him be so generous."

The old man jumped up immediately: "What's the matter with the big hands? It seems that no one cares about your money! Let Grandma Shaoshao buy it for you, don't expect you to be a heartless mother!"

Zhuang Shao said, "Don't argue. I didn't say I wanted it, I just took a look."

The atmosphere became a little stiff, and didn't buy anything, so picked a down jacket.

When leaving the mall, Zhuang Ying pretended not to care and mentioned: "By the way, Shaoshao, mom will take you to do something tomorrow morning."

Zhuang Shao said quietly, "What's the matter?"

"I'm going to go through the formalities with Uncle Chang in a while, so my mother is thinking..." Zhuang Ying hesitated, "I'm thinking, move your household registration out of the house."

Zhuang Shao thought he heard it wrong and stopped at the entrance of the mall.

"what?"

"Mom wants to temporarily move your household registration out. You know that. A man like your Uncle Chang is very sophisticated. He will check people's household registration at every turn. If he finds out—"

This used to be his sister, now a fucking woman, offering to remove him from the family, albeit "temporarily". Zhuang Shao stared at her, staring at her embarrassed look, trying to see the viciousness in her facial features like clear water and hibiscus, but found nothing.

Zhuang Ying looked ignorant, just like a girl, she was utterly stupid, not bad at all.

Zhuang Shao was disappointed.

If his mother was a vicious mad woman, he could have hated it a little more.

"You called me back just for this?"

"The police station said that the household registration should be handled in person." Zhuang Ying's voice became lower, and the last words could hardly be understood.

Zhuang Shao threw the shopping bag away, shook off her hand and strode forward. Grandma came out of the bathroom just to see this scene, and desperately shouted his name from behind, her voice was hoarse, and she almost fell. Zhuang Ying also cried and wiped away her tears, and she and her mother pulled Zhuang Shao back with a bow from left to right: "You are so naive, there are so many cars on the road, how will it end when you hit it? It's no use for adults to worry!"

Zhuang Shao stood in the empty square, his heart tensed and his body became cold.

If I had known this earlier, I would die in Yanling and never come back. But who can be blamed? I can only blame myself for having unreasonable expectations, so I softened my heart after receiving the call.

Forget it, it's not a bad thing to just cut it off.

"It's okay if you want me to agree, there's a condition."

His mother hurriedly cheered: "What conditions?"

"Buy me a mobile phone, the latest and most expensive."

Zhuang Shao humiliated them and himself in this way. After speaking, he could no longer hide his uncontrollable expression, so he could only push them away.

Zhuang Ying pouted behind him and said softly to her mother, "Mom, look, I said I'll buy something for Shaoshao, he won't be happy if he doesn't buy something."

The night in Yanling is darker than that in Linjiang, there are many stars, and the top of the head is as clear as a lake.

Meng Ye's life has been unhappy these two days.

During the day, Jin Ziqi came to ask him about Zhuang Shao's whereabouts, and then Lu Xiaochuan and others inquired. When he got home at night, his mother Ms. You was also curious. As if the whole world knew about him, as if he had to take full responsibility for Zhuang Shao's sudden departure!

motherfucker.

I've never felt so important before...

After finally finishing Lao Jiangliu's homework, he sighed deeply. Well, this time there is no one to ask for advice, if not, it will not.

Lao Jiang always doesn't consider Meng Ye's basics when he talks about the topic, so when he comes up, he will output it in a crackle, and sometimes he doesn't understand it for a long time. Or Zhuang Shao, who is patient and pays attention to methods.

Speaking of when Zhuang Shao will come back, two days have passed, and there is no call.

Looking through the call records at the front desk without flipping through the familiar numbers, Meng Ye sat in a daze at the door of the store in a distraught state, holding a little dragon in his arms.

Xiaolong, Xiaolong, why are you so boring these days?

He looked up at the sky and sighed.

Yu Na turned her face after the calculation, and saw the lonely backs of a dog and a person at the door, and she thought it was very funny. She happened to have a pencil in her hand, so she hurriedly drew a sketch.

You Ying finished playing cards from the hardware store next door, and almost kicked her son in the face inadvertently: "Why are you sitting here pretending to be a ghost?!"

"Wait for you, I'm afraid you are in danger."

Meng Ye raised his eyes weakly.

You Ying's expressions were splendid, and after a two-second pause, she bent over to probe his forehead: "It's not burning, you've taken the wrong medicine."

Meng Ye waved her away: "You just took the wrong medicine. I call this filial piety."

"Virtue!" You Ying bypassed him and glanced at Yu Na's painting, "Yo, that's what you mean, we have a female Da Vinci. One day I will draw a portrait for your mother. Mona Lisa's smile', I call it 'Sister Ying's roar'."

Yu Na fluttered and rolled her eyes at her mother, "Stinky poor."

Meng Ye came over and stretched his neck: "Show me too."

Yu Na covered it up so he couldn't see it, he clicked: "I have the right to a portrait."

Grab it and take a look, it's really good, not to mention a few strokes, it's quite expressive.

Yu Na asked, "Is it alright?"

He conservatively commented: "That's it."

Yu Na grabbed it back: "When Brother Zhuang comes back, I will draw one for him, so he won't be like you."

"When will the idiot come back?"

You Ying asked this question when she remembered it, but Meng Ye glared angrily: "Mom, why are you scolding people!"

"Yo, I have learned to protect my shortness. I didn't learn it from you. You talk about being a fool all day long. Only the state officials are allowed to set fires and the people are not allowed to light the lights?"

He said, "That's my nickname!"

"Then we are not allowed to love one love?"

"It's enough for me to love, why are you following blindly!"

Not only did he protect his shortcoming, but he also denied his six relatives. Zhuang Shao could only hurt him, and others, including his mother, couldn't blame him.

Hey, thinking about it is almost like a baby bump, thinking about it, thinking about it.

How could he know that his heart and soul were losing gold beans in Linjiang, but luckily he didn't know, if he knew that he had the heart to kill, he would have to take a green leather train to a duel with the enemy overnight.

Another night, no wind and no rain.

In the morning, Meng Ye got up and stared into the classroom. He listened carefully and took notes in class, and even took the time to take the math papers that Zhuang Shao was going to send out for him. The teacher was shocked, this child has become diligent? He hehe smiled: mainly love you.

"Just be poor, hey, be careful."

Zhang Congsen missed the days when his class representative was there. He was steady and steady, and he knew how to clean the table. He was like this bastard who could tear up two papers with one paper.

At ten o'clock, I went home from self-study. When I got home, Meng Ye blew the tire of the bicycle. After he finished, he clapped the dust on his hands, thinking that Zhuang Shao would be able to ride directly when he came back. As soon as I entered the door, I was mysteriously stopped by my mother: "Hey, don't go up yet."

"Is something wrong?"

Fucking Nuzui: "The virgin is back."

"What? Oh, what?!" He was surprised, "Zhuang Shao is back?"

"Don't shout, he's sleeping, don't wake him up."

What time is it?

Meng Ye looked at the wall in high spirits, the hour hand showed just half past ten.

"Sleep so early?"

"Maybe I'm tired, so don't let me ask." You Ying gave her a look inside, "Come and have a look."

He nodded, and gently pushed open the door of 106.

The lights were dark inside, and there was a vague outline in the quilt. Zhuang Shao buried his face in the pillow.

"Did you really sleep?"

silent.

He pouted, a little disappointed.

When I came back, I didn't say anything, and I didn't talk to myself before going to sleep. Really, I missed him so much these past two days. But on second thought, it's fine if I can come back, maybe I'm really tired on the road. Who made this sister Lin, she had to take care of her.

Walking to the bed, Meng Ye rubbed Zhuang Shao's neck with his hands warm.

The result was a shock!

Zhuang Shao seemed to have been in the rain, the water on the ends of his hair was cold, but his cheeks were burning hot, and there was still a lot of sweat in the middle of his neck.

Meng Ye was frightened, so he lay down and shook him: "Zhuang Shao, Zhuang Shao?"