After dinner, Ji Anning watched TV with Yang Yufang in the living room.
At Yang Yufang's request, Ji Anning lay down with a pillow on her lap.
Yang Yufang looked down at Ji Anning, with love in her brows and eyes.
Ji Anning was very guilty of being seen by her, she frowned, "Mom, what are you doing watching TV and staring at me?"
"An Ning, how is Jing Feng treating you?"
Yang Yufang asked suddenly, and after the question, she frowned slightly, and there was a trace of melancholy or worry in her eyes.
It's like there is a knot that cannot be opened.
She suddenly asked this question, making Ji Anning's heart uneasy. She stared at her frowning face and asked tentatively: "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"
Yang Yufang sighed, "Hey, mom can't look at you two by your side. I don't feel at ease and don't worry about you."
While talking, her hand has been gently wiping the small hair on Ji Anning's forehead, cautiously.
When Ji Anning heard the words, the guilt in her heart came out again. She embraced Yang Yufang's hands with both hands, opened her mouth, and looked at her with gleaming eyes, "Mom, I..."
I'm sorry. I don't like Jing Feng, and Jing Feng doesn't like me either. I like my uncle. I'm with him. Don't be so kind to me in the future.
Perseveringly, there was an impulse, but a lack of courage.
She is afraid, afraid that she will not be forgiven, not be blessed by her, and even afraid of losing her love.
Ji Anning, how can you be so greedy? wishful thinking?
Seeing her hesitating to speak, Yang Yufang raised her eyebrows in confusion, "What's the matter?"
Ji Anning pressed her lips tightly and squeezed out a smile, "I'm fine, you just need to take care of your body."
At this moment, Mrs. Zhang was holding the tray and walked over with a smile.
"Second lady, it's time to take medicine."
Ji Anning quickly sat up, got up to meet Zhang's wife, and took the tray in her hand, "Aunt Zhang, I'll be fine."
Then she nodded politely to Mrs. Zhang again.
She thought, Yang Yufang is here, and it is always right to be polite and polite to others.
"Miss Anning is the most docile and sensible one among the young ladies in the Ji family." Auntie Zhang smiled and praised Ji Anning to Yang Yufang.
Yang Yufang also nodded without humility, "We are indeed very sensible Anning."
After all, not everyone can serve the other three young ladies of the Ji family, the younger ones, the older ones and the younger ones, who haven't been upset by the three of them.
"Mom, the temperature of the water is just right, you try it."
Ji Anning put down the tray, picked up the water cup to test the water temperature, and then gave it to Yang Yufang.
"Okay." Yang Yufang nodded, reached out to take the water glass, and then greeted Ji Anning again: "You have been busy all day, and it's not early. Go upstairs and rest early."
"I'll stay with you for a while."
Ji Anning bent back and sat down on the sofa.
‘Ding’, the phone in her pocket suddenly rang as a text message reminding her. She guessed it was from Ji Chicheng, so she didn’t dare to show it.
After Yang Yufang finished taking the medicine, she kept yawning and she was so sleepy.
Ji Anning said, "Mom, let's all go upstairs to sleep."
She reached out and held her arm to help her up.
"I'm sleepy, it really doesn't work if I don't admit that I'm old." Yang Yufang stood up, laughing at herself.