Zhang Huifang waited at home for a long time that night, but she didn't see Zhang Man coming back, and no one answered her phone call. When she was about to go out to look for it, she found Zhang Man and a boy standing at the entrance of the stairs. The boy was more than a head taller than her, holding her shoulders with both hands, not knowing what to do.
Zhang Huifang's heart burst into flames, she walked over with her high heels, and stopped her at this juncture.
"Zhang Man, the dead girl came back so late and didn't make a phone call? This is... your classmate?"
She considered herself to be quite frightening.
Fortunately, the boy was quite measured, and when he heard her voice, he immediately let go of Zhang Man and stood to the side.
Zhang Huifang got closer, and took a closer look at the boy standing beside her with the light in the corridor.
Seeing this, the mentality has completely changed.
Oh, isn't this the handsome guy I saw last time when Zhang Man was sick? Zhang Huifang's eyes flashed for an instant, and her face that had been deliberately tense just now softened a lot. She patted Zhang Man's shoulder and smiled slightly.
"Zhang Man, is that your classmate? Little classmate, go sit upstairs?"
She called out familiarly, trying her best to appear kind-hearted.
Zhang Man looked at her changes before and after, pouted, and looked up at the boy beside her.
In front of Zhang Huifang, Li Weisheng's aura of not approaching people was put away. He greeted her in a proper manner and said hello to auntie.
Really a handsome and polite good boy, rare ah.
Zhang Huifang's expression instantly became more amiable, she patted his arm and warmly invited him upstairs for tea.
Zhang Man stood aside, looking at Zhang Huifang's fiery expression like a strange aunt, and holding her forehead speechlessly, she knew that every day Li Wei sent herself home, there would always be a day when Zhang Huifang bumped into her.
It's going to be a lot of things to be bumped into by her.
There was embarrassment in the air.
She hurriedly waved goodbye to the young man, while pulling Zhang Huifang upstairs.
Zhang Huifang flattened her mouth and kept looking back frequently when she reached the stairs.
When she got upstairs, Zhang Huifang couldn't hide the excitement in her eyes any longer: "Zhang Man, okay, you, such a handsome boy, you won it? The blue is better than the blue, when you were younger than your mother Have the ability."
Zhang Man walked behind and almost stepped on the wrong steps when she heard that. Is this really the attitude that a normal parent should have
She reminded a little speechlessly: "Mom, I haven't won it yet. And... I'm in puppy love."
Unexpectedly, Zhang Huifang said, "What's wrong with puppy love? You should seize the opportunity when you meet the right one, otherwise it will be more difficult to choose when you are older. If the conditions are good, they will be picked up by others until you are in your thirties. You can't get married."
Zhang Man was stabbed by her. Wasn't she in her thirties and not married yet
Zhang Huifang said and smiled smugly: "From your mother's point of view, you are about to win. That little boy's eyes when looking at you are definitely spring-hearted. Very good, I didn't waste the beauty I inherited from your mother. Gene."
Zhang Man's face turned a little red when she heard this. She touched her nose, remembering that Zhang Huifang had to urge her to fall in love and get married every time she made a phone call in her previous life. Okay, at least she won't have this trouble in her life.
After a moment of distraction, she suddenly remembered what she was going to do today.
She took out the key to open the door: "Mom, you go in first, I'll tell you something serious."
Zhang Huifang kicked her high heels, sat on the sofa and hummed a song to play up the sweater. The sweater was almost finished, with only one cuff left.
She was busy finishing, let her talk and fart quickly.
Zhang Man put down his schoolbag and pondered for a while.
In fact, both mother and daughter have some obstacles in expressing their feelings. Naturally, she didn't need to say anything, she kept everything in her heart and couldn't say it. Although Zhang Huifang is unrestrained, she is best at gagging and stirring up the atmosphere. When it comes to expressing her feelings frankly, she is often clumsy.
She has been unfamiliar with Zhang Huifang for a day or two, and it is really difficult for a person like her who is not good at expressing emotions to make everything clear.
But since she can be reborn once, she wants to leave no regrets, so she works hard.
She walked to Zhang Huifang and sat down, looking at her seriously: "Mom, I heard you and Aunt Xu on the phone last time at the door."
Hearing what she said, Zhang Huifang stopped the sweater needle in her hand, surprised and embarrassed in her eyes.
She remembered that day when she lost her face in the bar because of her lovelorn, she lost control of her emotions. Zhang Man is not here, she is alone at home. When she called Xu Yan, she seemed to cry fiercely, but I don't remember exactly what she said while crying.
She looked at Zhang Man strangely, this dead girl, she heard it as soon as she heard it, why did she break it, it was embarrassing.
Unexpectedly, the girl continued to speak amazingly: "I went to Uncle Xu Shang today, and he said he still likes you. Mom, I think others are good, and they are also good to you."
Zhang Huifang put down the sweater that she was about to knit, and stood up from the sofa in a hurry. She became angry: "Damn girl, you're still taking care of your mother's business, why are you going to him?"
Zhang Man also stood up and said to her seriously: "Mom, I heard it all, you said that you don't want to be with him because he wants to have another child. You are only in your thirties, so there is no problem with having another child. "
After hearing this, Zhang Huifang was stunned for a while, and then looked at her in silence.
She has always known that Zhang Man is very precocious, and is usually taciturn like a gourd, but she knows it better than anyone else.
Zhang Huifang suddenly felt a little emotional.
She thought she could never do it alone.
When Zhang Man was born, his fart was a little bigger, and he cried loudly. She was so noisy that she couldn't fall asleep all the time, got up to change her diaper, hugged her and coaxed her. She is so small, holding in her hand, not even her arm is long, she is so fragile that she can't live with any minor illness.
She was young at the time, and she was anemic all the year round. She didn't even have milk, so she had to go to the supermarket to buy a box of milk powder, wash it, and feed her spoon by spoon. As a result, Zhang Man vomited half a mouthful after taking a bite, probably because he was uncomfortable or choked, and he started to cry when he opened his mouth.
Not good at all.
So she cried, and she cried, and collapsed.
At that time, she was sitting on the humble bed at home, thinking that she would not be able to support her, and even if she was supported, she would definitely not be able to take care of her. It would be so miserable that she was reincarnated in her womb.
But time flies so fast, that little brat has grown up like this in a blink of an eye, and has grown up tenaciously until now, without getting crooked, and knowing that she is thinking of her.
Zhang Huifang turned her head sideways and blinked, not wanting her to see that her eyes were hot.
She stroked her long hair and rubbed her head with a smile: "Zhang Man, you're still young, you don't understand. I'm used to freedom, and I don't like being restrained by my family. Having you alone is enough to cause a headache, what? Having another child is a joke."
Zhang Man knew that she was talking nonsense again.
She is only in her thirties, and there are infinite possibilities in her life. Who doesn't want to have children and grandchildren around her knees and the other half to stay together until old age
Obviously worried about her.
She has always been like this, she seems to be frank and candid, but she is more duplicitous than anyone else.
Zhang Man suddenly felt that she and Zhang Huifang were really similar in some ways.
Her inability to express her emotions may be inherited from her.
There will be a balance of alienation between two people who are not straightforward, but this balance has to be broken by someone.
"Mom, I will be eighteen next year, and I will be about the same age as when you gave birth to me. I am not a child anymore, I have grown up, and you should have your own life."
Saying that, she squeezed her palm, gritted her teeth, took a step forward, and hugged her gently.
The woman smelled good perfume, her body was soft and her skin was very good, Zhang Man suddenly couldn't remember the little old lady with white hair, hunched back and chattering all day.
She hoped that she could live recklessly in this life.
When Zhang Man hugged her, she felt her whole body tremble.
"Mom, thank you for giving birth to me and taking care of me for so many years. I have grown up and I can take care of you in the future. I hope you are happy."
"Um... I'll try on that sweater later, I'm almost ready, it's your favorite color."
Zhang Huifang tilted her head, wiped her hot and wet eyes from an angle she couldn't see, and changed the subject bluntly.