Xing Jun was not a fool. He felt that something was wrong when he came back.
He poured a glass of water, took a sip, sat down and asked, "where's dad?"
Xing Rushi pursed her lips and said, "I went on a business trip recently, and I can't come back for a while. Why don't you take mom on a trip? I can't go to work with mom without dad at home. "
Although she knew that her mother would not be in the mood to travel, she was most afraid of Xing Jun now.
With his temperament, he will go to the procuratorate to make trouble.
Thinking of so many troubles recently, she didn't want to add any more trouble to Xing Jun.
"Business trip? Doesn't he usually go on business? Just leave it to the people below. Why go in person? " Xing Jun obviously didn't believe what Xing Rushi said.
Xing Rushi frowned and said impatiently, "what do you say so much? Dad is very serious about everything. It must be important to go on a business trip.
Your relationship with dad has always been bad. How can you think of caring for him? "
Xing Jun was blocked by Xing Rushi's words. He turned to look at his mother.
Vaguely felt that something was wrong at home, but he did not continue to ask, took things back to the room.
After seeing Xing Jun leave, Xing Rushi sits on the sofa. She felt as if she had a fever again, but she couldn't let her mother worry.
"Mom, go back to your room and have a rest. I'll ask Uncle Wang tomorrow. This matter will turn around.
Dad has worked hard for so many years, and he has many friends around him. So don't worry. Everything will be OK. " Xing Rushi comforted him.
Wang Liping nodded with tears. She was not in the mood to rest now.
But in order not to let her daughter see that she is so sad, after all, she has a lot of sad things recently.
Watching her mother return to her room, she felt her head getting heavier and heavier. It was even worse than that in the daytime. I spent a long time in the living room to find out the antipyretic to eat.
Back in my room, my nose suddenly became sour. When she came back last time, she came back with Xiang Jianping. At that time, she felt that she was the happiest woman.
This room also carries the memory of him, the head of the bed and a picture with him. Think of this man, my heart is a nausea.
She did not hesitate to throw all the things that belonged to him and her memories into the garbage can. Now looking at these things will only make her more headache.
If she didn't sleep, I'm afraid she would not be able to hold on, so she simply didn't want anything and fell asleep.
When I woke up the next morning, I was much better, but my home was cold. My mother was not in the mood to make breakfast, and Xing Jun didn't know where to go.
After washing, Xing Rushi went out. It's cloudy today. Yin some people feel depressed, but her heart has been holding hope.
I went to the supermarket to buy some gifts and went directly to Uncle Wang's home. The mansion belongs to a villa in a medium-sized community.
She remembers that Uncle Wang was his father's classmate in high school, and their relationship was always very good.
She still remembers that she used to go to their house to play. At that time, Huiming's brother had not yet gone abroad.
There is a garden outside the villa, which has been carefully managed. The flowers planted in the garden are very bright in cloudy days.
She stood outside the door for a while, and finally rang the doorbell. After a while, the door opened and a rich woman opened it.
I was a little surprised when I saw Xing Rushi, and then I reacted. LAN Huixin, who was originally full of melancholy, saw Xing Rushi's face immediately piled up with a smile.
"Poetry comes." LAN Huixin quickly reaches out her hand and pulls Xing Rushi to the room.
Xing Rushi smiles and nods: "aunt LAN, I haven't come to see you for a long time."
"You'll be fine today. Come in and have a seat. Your uncle Wang is at home today. " LAN Huixin said and closed the door and handed Xing Rushi a pair of slippers.
Xing Rushi has a stone in her heart. She is worried that Uncle Wang is not at home on the way to here. So she came earlier. When she heard that Aunt Lan was at home, she let go.
"Mingjue, look who's here." LAN Huixin smiles and pulls Xing Rushi to the living room.
Wang mingjue was reading the newspaper in the living room when he heard the voice and looked at it. With presbyopia glasses, he squinted, which recognized the guests.
"Poetry, rare guest." Wang mingjue immediately put his newspaper on the tea table and got up to meet Xing Rushi.
Uncle Wang, how are you Xing Rushi put down the things in his hand and stepped forward to ask politely.
Wang mingjue laughed and pointed to the sofa beside him and said, "you can come to see me. I'm in good health. Sit down."
Xing Rushi nodded and sat down. LAN Huixin brought a cup of tea and put it in front of her.
"Poetry, you don't know. Since you have been here a few years ago, it has been several years since you came. We are thinking about you every day and when we can meet.
We are too busy to go to your house. I thought I could see you when you got married, but I didn't think... "