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In Zhang Zijun's impression, what kind of person was his mother, Wang Xiaomei? Mature? Decisive? Brave? Strong?

In fact, even with so many adjectives on Wang Xiaomei, it was not very appropriate. She was actually an intelligent person.

As expected, the peaceful atmosphere around the house returned to normal that afternoon, and during dinner time, Wang Xiaomei apologized to He Lu and He Li, coaxing the two women to a great extent with just a few words.

However, Zhang Zijun had also formally told her of a decision. He decided not to go to university in the provincial capital and instead wanted to stay in the city.

Although Wang Xiaomei rarely lived in this city, she had long heard of the two universities in this city. There was probably no place more notorious than these two universities.

There was one thing in common between these two universities, and that was that the students here were practically all random people. They were all unlearned and unskilled people, and they were almost all rich second generations.

There were very few people who actually attended school in either of these two schools. Although Wang Xiaomei was very disappointed, but because Zhang Zijun insisted on doing it, he himself did not have any way to intervene, and could only allow it to happen.

Since Zhang Zijun already planned to stay in this city to attend university, thehehe would return to the place where he worked earlier. Originally, she planned to stay in He Li's home for a few more days, but now that he was here, she wanted to leave immediately on the second day.

Regarding what happened in the morning, both He Li and Wang Xiaomei understood what was happening, but they did not mention anything.

Due to the city's well-developed transport, Wang Xiaomei, who was planning to take a train the next morning, suddenly heard from a male friend on her phone that there would also be a train going tonight.

So, without stopping, she instructed the mysterious male friend to book a train ticket for her from the internet and leave that night.

He Li did not intentionally keep her, and instead asked her indifferently: "Xiao Mei, are you really that anxious to leave? "You've only stayed in my house for the second day, and you're in such a hurry to leave?"

Wang Xiaomei laughed and said: "I can't compare to you, the big manager. I need a job and I need money to work, so my son Zhang Zijun will continue to stay here.

Xiao Mei, I have already said this two months ago, Zijun is a very obedient child. I like him a lot.

"Enough!" "Hehe."

Wang Xiaomei yelled impatiently, followed by a cold laugh.

Facing her cold face, He Li's heart felt like it had fallen into a bottomless abyss.

When was walking her to the train station, Zhang Zijun and Zhang Zijun walked her side by side. In the deep autumn of the train station, everything before his eyes was somewhat withered, somewhat withered, and even somewhat desolate.

Wang Xiaomei's eyes were red and swollen, she walked forward alone with her briefcase, her expression was neither happy nor sad, it was clear to see that she was extremely vexed.

He Li found a row of seats that were side by side, called Zhang Zijun and Wang Xiaomei, and said: "There are seats available here."

The two of them walked over and sat down. He Li said to Wang Xiaomei: "Xiao Mei, this time, I'm really worried for you. How about I send you off?"

Wang Xiaomei lowered her head and played with her phone, and said indifferently: No need to trouble yourself.

He Li sighed, looking at Zhang Zijun in front of him, she felt extremely uncomfortable. She thought to himself: For a little guy like him, I actually betrayed our friendship by doing such a thing. Although Xiao Mei doesn't say anything on the surface, it's because she's smart, she should actually know that. I told her that there's nothing going on between Zijun and I, and she should be able to hear it.

Now that things had come to this, what else could he do? He really couldn't do anything about it.

"Mom, are you thirsty? I'll go get you some water, and bring it along the way. " Zhang Zijun said nonchalantly, but her mother Wang Xiaomei pretended not to hear him, and continued to play with her WeChat on her phone.

Zhang Zijun was a little confused, hence he secretly turned his head to look at his mother's WeChat phone.

In the end, he was really shocked.

His mother was actually chatting happily with an unfamiliar man. In their chat logs, they were talking and laughing, and even calling each other husband and wife. Although there were no overly passionate words, it seemed like they were rather close.

At the end of the chat, the man sent a message: Wife, what time will you be there? I miss you so much, these few days I've been in good health, ready to serve you well when you come back!

A charming smile appeared on Wang Xiaomei's lips as she elegantly replied: About 9: 30 tomorrow morning!

"Mom, who is this?" Zhang Zijun asked anxiously.

Wang Xiaomei heard his son who was beside him ask himself, and immediately closed his phone and asked: "What? No one. "

"Mom, who is that man you're talking to? What is he talking to you about? Want to serve you well? "

Being asked by Zhang Zijun, Wang Xiaomei's face and ears were flushed red, her expression completely wooden. At the same time, he looked like a child who had been found out and stolen, looking like she had a guilty conscience.

Zhang Zijun was about to ask more questions, but He Li hit him quietly, causing him to immediately shut his mouth and look at He Li.

He Li smiled and said softly, "Xiaomei, are you thirsty? I'll go buy you something. "

Wang Xiaomei placed the bag on top of Zhang Zijun's chest and softly said: "Okay, He Li, I will go with you."

Wang Xiaomei stood up and walked towards the mini supermarket in the station with He Li. Zhang Zijun sat on the chair and looked at the figures of the two women. It seemed as though they were leaving each other, as if they were whispering to each other, but also as if they were not saying anything.

He was bored out of his chair, so he took out his cell phone and prepared to eat the chicken.

"He Li, are you going to treat my Zijun nicely from now on?"

"Of course. After all, he's your son and you're my good sister. It's difficult for you to travel alone. This child is still young, so I naturally have to take good care of him."

"Hehe, He Li, I really underestimated you in the past. I never expected you to speak in such a manner."

Wang Xiaomei coldly said as she walked beside He Li. This kind of tone, was so cold that it could kill.

He Li walked beside her, completely at a loss as to what to say. Her mind was completely blank.