Seeing that Xiao Nan's chopsticks turned in the meat, took a bite and stopped eating, Wang Rong, who loved her daughter, immediately picked up the chopsticks and put the meat in the bowl into Xiao Nan's bowl. While giving Xiao Nan the meat, she said, "Nan Nan, it's not easy for you to study, eat more."
Xiao Nan almost dropped out of school because of Wang Rong's illness.
Although Xiao Ping later pulled Wang Rong back from the hands of the King of Hell, Wang Rong still left serious sequelae. For example, her mouth was a little crooked. It was fine when she didn't speak, but once she spoke, saliva would uncontrollably overflow from the corner of her mouth. She looked like a person with hemiplegia, which was particularly annoying.
If the person who became like this was Xiao Nan, not to mention the saliva flowing out, even if Xiao Nan was incontinent, Wang Rong wouldn't dislike it. But now the person who became like this was Wang Rong, so Xiao Nan disliked it very much.
Especially when she thought that the chopsticks Wang Rong used to give her food had once stayed in Wang Rong's mouth, Xiao Nan's face turned black in an instant.
Xiao Nan raised her hand and slammed the chopsticks on the table. She looked at Wang Rong fiercely and said angrily, "How many times have I said, don't use chopsticks to give me food. Don't use chopsticks to give me food. Now the bowl is full of your saliva, how can I eat?"
After Xiao Nan finished speaking, she pushed the stool away and stood up abruptly, "I won't eat."
Xiao Nan finished speaking and left. She didn't see Wang Rong's sad face at the moment she left.
As the saying goes, a son doesn't dislike his mother for being ugly. Moreover, the reason why she became like this now was because of Xiao Nan, but Xiao Nan actually said that to her, which was really too hurtful.
Xiao Ping looked sideways at Wang Rong, whose eyes were red and tearful, and opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to comfort her.
The person who disliked Wang Rong was Xiao Nan, the daughter that both of them loved. Even if she was scolded, they still felt uncomfortable in their hearts.
Moreover, Xiao Nan was now in her third year of high school and was about to take the college entrance examination. If she was scolded, what would happen if her mood was unstable and affected her academic performance?
As a parent, how could she hope for her child to live a good life? Therefore, even though Wang Rong was sad, she still tried her best to suppress her sadness and find an excuse for Xiao Nan.
Xiao Nan told her that because she was under too much pressure from her studies. After all, Xiao Nan was a very, very obedient girl when she was young. She would tell her mother that she had worked hard, and she would also tell her mother that she would help her.
At the thought of how obedient Xiao Nan was when she was a child, all the grievances in Wang Rong's heart disappeared.
After persuading herself for a while, Wang Rong hurriedly finished her meal and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.
Xiao Ping walked to the door of Xiao Nan's house and saw Xiao Nan buried in front of the computer desk reading a book. After a long sigh, he walked away.
Even though there was a computer at home, Xiao Nan only stayed at home until 12 o 'clock on Sunday because of the environment at home and her parents' current situation. Then, she took a taxi to school.
In fact, with Xiao Nan's family situation, she should have taken the bus. However, when she came back on Friday, the crowded bus and the strange smell left a deep impression on Xiao Nan. Therefore, she would rather spend more money to take a taxi than take the bus.
At this time, Xiao Nan didn't think that it was so difficult for her parents to make money.
Compared with Xiao Nan who was not happy at home, Jiujiu was more happy at home.
Because of her falling out with Xiao Nan, both Xiao Guangzhi and Ye Huilan were worried that Jiujiu was in a bad mood. So early on Saturday morning, Xiao Guangzhi took Jiujiu and Ye Huilan to the resort on the mountain. The family of three played happily for two days before returning home.
After returning home, Xiao Guangzhi went to deal with things, and Ye Huilan went to rest because of her age. Jiujiu didn't want to look at the textbooks that she had already returned to. She went directly to the kitchen to make small biscuits with the materials that Ye Huilan bought.
Ye Huilan's craftsmanship was good, but it was far worse than Jiujiu's.
Even if they used the same materials, Jiujiu's biscuits tasted much better than Ye Huilan's.
Jiujiu divided the biscuits she made into three parts. One part was put into a box to eat at school tomorrow, and the other two parts were left at home. The sweet one was for Xiao Guangzhi, who liked to eat sweets, and the not-so-sweet one was for Ye Huilan, who was recently making a fuss about losing weight.
Ye Huilan and Xiao Guangzhi were surprised when they saw the biscuits that Jiujiu made for them. When Jiujiu opened the biscuits, Wan Zhen, who had been sleeping, suddenly raised his head and stared at her.
Oh, to be precise, he was staring at the biscuits in Jiujiu's hand.
Wan Zhen's gaze was like a kitten or puppy that was eager to be fed. Jiujiu instantly lost her appetite when Wan Zhen stared at her.
Jiujiu glanced at Wan Zhen, and Wan Zhen glanced at Jiujiu. Jiujiu blinked and thought for a moment. She raised her hand and pushed the box of biscuits in Wan Zhen's direction. She asked in a low voice, "Do you want to eat?"
Jiujiu swore to God that she asked this purely out of politeness when Wan Zhen stared at her too closely. However, after hearing her words, Wan Zhen acted as if he had received permission and took the box of biscuits from Jiujiu's hand.
Jiujiu: "…"
Jiujiu didn't know what to say when she saw Wan Zhen stuffing biscuits into his mouth.
Freaking hell, I let you eat it out of politeness. I didn't mean for you to take all of my biscuits away.
Jiujiu wanted to take the biscuits back, but Wan Zhen ate them with relish. It didn't take long for him to finish all the biscuits in the box. After he finished eating, he licked the crumbs by his mouth as if he hadn't had enough. He turned his head to look at Jiujiu and asked, "Where did you buy the biscuits?"
When he asked Jiujiu where she bought the biscuits, Wan Zhen's voice was very soft and gentle. He was like a well-mannered and well-mannered child. He didn't have the slightest bit of arrogance when he introduced himself on the podium that day.
"I made them myself."
Wan Zhen wanted to know where Jiujiu bought the biscuits so that he could get someone to buy them himself. However, when he heard that the biscuits were made by Jiujiu, he was instantly stunned. "…"
Wan Zhen turned his head to look at Jiujiu. His gaze instantly turned puzzled.
Wan Zhen pursed his lips. After moving his lips, he said, "Your biscuits are really delicious."
Moreover, they gave him a very familiar feeling. It was as if he had eaten them countless times before.
Wan Zhen looked at Jiujiu. She had small and delicate cheeks, big and round eyes, a high nose bridge, and pink and slightly pale lips. When she pursed her lips, a very shallow little dimple would appear on her cheek.
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