Chapter 1303

The living environment of Jirou's family is far inferior to that of the Xishan villa area. In this kind of snowy weather, you can see the beautiful snow scene in the Xishan villa area, but at her house, you can only see the snow holes rolled out by the wheels up.

"Mrs. Ji, Ms. Ji, I'll be in your community soon. It's raining outside. Do you think we should take you outside the community or to the underground parking lot?" The driver was arranged by Peng Shan, and he fell in love with Ji's mother and Ji Rou. It is also polite.

"Please stop in front of the supermarket outside the community. We'll get off there." After getting out of the car, Ji's mother politely thanked the driver who brought their mother and daughter back, and waited for the car to leave Then they act.

"Xiao Rou, why don't you go to the supermarket with your mother to buy some food first, and then when you get home, your mother will cook something delicious for you." Ji Rou kept silent for a while, because she knew her daughter's personality, Ji's mother didn't persuade her, but she couldn't Keeping Jirou bored all the time, she has to find something to distract her.

"Okay." Ji Rou really wants to cooperate with her mother warmly and not let her worry about her, but because she hasn't eaten for three days, she doesn't have much strength in her body, so she really can't raise her spirits.

"You haven't eaten the steamed sea bass made by your mother for a long time. Why don't you make steamed sea bass for you tonight?" Ji's mother knows that steamed sea bass is good for wound healing, and it is most suitable for Jirou now eat.

"Okay, mom, I like to eat whatever you do." The steamed sea bass made by my mother is not only beautiful to look at, but also really delicious to eat. The fish is so tender that it melts in the mouth. Jirou's mouth is really greedy.

"Then let's go to the supermarket to buy fish first." Ji's mother led Ji Rou straight to the fresh food section of the supermarket. When Ji's mother ran away to the sea bass, Ji Rou saw the lively prawns in the living water tank next to her, and thought of these shrimps being boiled Delicious too: "Mom, let's buy some more shrimp."

"Son, you can't eat shrimp yet. After your wound heals, I'll buy shrimp for you." Ji Rou wants to eat, and Ji's mother will make it for her, but considering her wound, she still has to give up.

"Oh...then I won't eat." Ji Rou hugged Ji's mother's arm and rubbed her head against it. "Mom, I'm so happy to have you by my side."

"I'm so happy to have you by my side." Suddenly thinking of Jirou's self-harm, Ji's mother burst into tears again, "Xiaorou, don't do stupid things to scare your mother again."

"Mom, you and my father gave me this little life. I have always taken my little life very seriously. The world is so beautiful, so I can't bear to die." Jirou never thought about it You have to hurt yourself, so the wound on your wrist is not deep. If she really wanted to die, she would have lost all her blood before Qin Yinze came.

"Xiao Rou, you must not lie to your mother." Ji Rou is Ji's mother's only relative in the world, the only one to rely on. She dare not think about what will happen if Ji Rou is gone.

"Mom, I'm really fine. Don't worry about me. Look, I'm much more energetic." Ji Rou kept saying that she would take good care of her mother, but who would have thought that in the end, she not only failed to take good care of her mother, but also made her mother Those who worry about her are really not filial.

"Well, as long as you figure it out." Ji's mother smiled, "You must be starving if you haven't eaten for such a long time. Let's buy it and go home."

"Mom, don't worry about me anymore, let's choose something you like to eat."

"good."

Ji's mother said yes, but the last ones she bought were all Jirou's favorites.

After returning home, Ji's mother told: "Xiaorou, go and lie down in the house for a while."

"Mom, I'm not tired, I don't want to lie down." Jirou has been lying down for three days, and she is so weak that if she continues to lie down, she will probably become a disabled person, so she can't lie down anymore.

Ji's mother said again: "Then you sit and watch TV for a while, and mother will cook."

Ji's mother goes to the kitchen to cook, and Ji Rou sits in the living room watching TV.

The TV broadcasted a news program, saying that the number of tourists in Minluo City doubled after the heavy snowfall, which drove the economic development of Minluo City.

The news is said almost every year, and Ji Rou doesn't find it interesting. She changed the channel, and this time it was a costume drama.

Just in time for the scene where the male protagonist and the female protagonist meet each other, the female protagonist pulls the male protagonist and weeps, and asks, "Where is that mole? Where is that mole? I clearly remember that there is a mole here."

The actors' acting skills are all online in this play, and it's very enjoyable to watch. Ji Rou has watched it no less than three times, and now she can still be moved by the characters in the play.

The male protagonist was seriously injured, and when he came back ten years later, he was completely unrecognizable, and the female protagonist could not recognize him even when she met him.

Yinze is also injured. Now the weather is good and bad, will his old disease recur?

Who will take care of him if he has a high fever again?

Do you want Yang Shicheng to sit by his side and take care of him?

Thinking of these Ji Rou is a little restless.

Why did you think of him again?

She thought that if she left that place, if she couldn't see him or hear him, she wouldn't think about him anymore, but now she was preoccupied with him.

Why?

To him, she was just a cheap substitute, so why should she worry about him.

Can't think about it! Can't think about it!

Ji Rou keeps telling herself this way, but she just can't get rid of Qin Yinze's shadow.

"Xiao Rou, why are you crying? What's wrong?" Ji's mother washed some fruit and brought it out, ready to let Ji Rou fill her stomach first. When she came out, the little girl was crying like a tearful person.

Cried?

Did she cry?

Why doesn't she know it herself?

Ji Rou immediately grabbed a few tissues to wipe away her tears, and forced a smile: "Mom, I'm fine, I just watch TV."

"Xiaorou..." Ji's mother picked up the remote control panel, changed the station, and looked at Jirou worriedly, "today is the weekend, why don't you call the prince and the others to come over for dinner?"

Ji Rou said: "Mom, I really just watched TV and cried. How about I go cook with you?"

"Your wrist is injured, you need to have a good rest." Ji's mother pushed the fruit in front of Jirou, "you eat some fruit first, and I will continue to cook."

"Well." Ji Rou nodded, watching her mother go to the kitchen.

Looking at her mother's thin back, bursts of sourness rushed into her heart.

In Ji Rou's impression, her mother is a person who pays special attention to her image. Even if she goes downstairs to buy a bag of salt, her mother will dress herself up beautifully.

Today, my mother went to pick her up from a place as far away as Xishan Villa. She was wearing home clothes under the down jacket, and her hair was tied up casually... Mother had never gone out like this before.

From her mother's clothes, Ji Rou can guess that her mother must be worried about her and don't care about her image at all.

——Mom, don't worry! Xiaorou will never do anything to worry you again.