Transmigrated as the Mother of the Abused Male Lead in a Tragic Novel

Chapter 31: Red bean cake

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The sun is shining outside the window, the shadows of the trees are swaying, and people are hurrying to and fro. They are chasing each other with books in their arms, and are anxious to catch up with the roll call before the bell rings.

Ding Sha sat in front of the bright and clean French window, closing the beautifully printed "The Housekeeping Record" in her hand with reluctance. She touched the short hair beside her ears and said, "I really want to try it if I have the chance, but unfortunately I can't cook..."

Putting the book back on the shelf, Ding Sha looked at his watch and slowly walked to the door of the library. "It's almost noon. What should I eat?"

Just as she was thinking about it, a round-faced girl with curly hair called out to her at the entrance of the library and waved her hand, "Shasha! Let's go! Let's go eat!"

Ding Sha looked up and saw her and smiled, "Here she comes!"

After running two steps, she paused. She... Who was she

I can't remember her name...

The girl saw her stop, walked over to her unhappily, took her arm and walked out, "Hurry up, or the snack street will be crowded again. I don't want to queue again in such a hot day!"

Ding Sha was just in a trance for a moment, and then the inexplicable illusion disappeared.

What was I thinking just now...

Being dragged away, Ding Sha shook his head to put aside the random thoughts in his mind and smiled, "I know! Then let's go quickly."

Along the way, many classmates passing by greeted them with a smile, and the girl also smiled and waved enthusiastically.

"Let's go eat! There are so many delicious foods in the snack street!"

"Why aren't you going to class? You're going to be late! Roll call today!"

"What's wrong with Shasha? Shasha is fine. How can you tell that she is unhappy?"

Ding Sha was a little hesitant. Are they so popular

When they reached the school gate, Ding Sha turned left out of habit, but was stopped by the girl, "Sha Sha? Why are you going there? Didn't we agree to eat at the snack street? Why are you going that way?"

"Aren't we... going to the snack street?" Ding Sha pointed to the left in confusion.

"But the snack street is on the right." The girl pointed to the right in confusion, "Shasha, have you become stupid from reading so much?"

Ding Sha was stunned for a moment.

On the right...

Why did she think she should go left

The girl pulled her to the right and said, "Let's go, let's go. I told you that you've become stupid from reading too much. You should walk around more often, do you hear me? Especially, you should accompany me out for dinner more often..."

Ding Sha couldn't help but look back at the road on the left, and suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart.

There were a lot of people in the snack street, and it was very lively. The girl happily squeezed into the crowd in the snack street, "Wow! Fortunately, there is no long queue for the food I like, otherwise I would be really angry!"

"By the way! I just received my pocket money. Shasha, what do you want to eat? I'll treat you!"

Ding Sha smelled the fragrance in the air and felt a little hungry. She looked around and pointed to the Chinese restaurant next to her, "How about we go and order two dishes?"

"How can we eat those things when we come to the snack street!" the girl said exaggeratedly, "Of course we have to eat all kinds of snacks!"

Ding Sha exclaimed, "Then..."

"Do you want to eat some small potatoes? Wolf tooth potatoes!" The girl spotted the old lady's potato stall on the roadside and pulled Ding Sha over.

"Mother-in-law! One serving of sweet, sour and spicy!"

The old woman quickly packed a portion of potatoes, which was quite large. Ding Sha picked up the skewer and took a bite.

The potato skin is not crispy enough, the inside is not soft enough, the seasoning is too strong, and there is too much soy sauce...

Ding Sha was stunned for a moment while eating.

How could she know...

She took another tentative bite, and these questions naturally came to her mind again.

But she obviously can't cook...

"What's wrong, Shasha?" The girl shook her strangely, "You look really weird today..."

"I'm fine..." Ding Sha felt more and more strange.

"Would you like some red bean cake?" The girl pointed to the cart next to her.

"Eat it." Ding Sha said this, but his eyes looked at the chestnut cake on the side.

"I think... I've made chestnut cakes..." Ding Sha said hesitantly.

"Are you kidding? Shasha, when did you learn how to cook? We grew up together, how come I don't know?" the girl said with a smile.

"I..." Ding Sha looked at the crowd around him.

This strange feeling of dislocation became more and more obvious. Ding Sha looked at the reflective glass on the side and saw an ordinary face reflected on it.

Ding Sha touched her face. Does she look like this

So strange...

Ding Sha looked at the girl next to him. What was her name...

Is this really her university

Where is this street

Where is the snack street in her memory...

Egg custard… Assorted casserole… Shredded potatoes… Braised lamb… Rocking chair… Baby crib… Sycamore tree…

Countless images and memories intertwined in Ding Sha's mind, and she began to run wildly towards the left road she had taken at the beginning...

She had a feeling that there was what she wanted...

There's what she wants to know...

The figures and hawking noises behind him suddenly froze into a blur, with a floating black shadow shaped like a gear appearing at the edge.

The world stopped turning like a card PPT, and all the people were like thin paper figures, with stiff and fake expressions.

Ding Sha ran breathlessly to the place where she thought she should stop.

It's an antique little shop.

The signboard was covered with cobwebs and was blurry. The entrance was a little further inside than the other shops. Next to it stood a tall, old sycamore tree, towering and trembling with its leaves dropping.

Ding Sha reached out and pushed the door without hesitation.

The door opened.

She walked in.

The furniture inside was messy and dilapidated, covered with thick dust, and there was no sign of life.

Ding Sha felt as if he had seen it in another way.

Lively and full of life.

I vaguely heard someone talking.

“… Doctor Liu! The woman is in cardiac arrest!”

"Keep rescuing! Don't stop!"

Who is speaking

Ding Sha couldn't hear clearly.

The voice faded away and Ding Sha pushed open the back door.

On a lush green hillside, a handsome little boy in tattered clothes was crying sadly with his hands buried in his knees. Ding Sha couldn't help but walk over.

"What's the matter with you?"

The little boy raised his head and revealed a tearful face, "Shasha, where are you?"

When Ding Sha saw that familiar face, his eyes widened as if something hit his heart.

he…

resemble…

Xiao Jun…

Ding Sha squatted down with her head covered, memories flashing through her mind. She saw many confusing scenes on fast forward as if she was watching a movie.

The little boy was still crying loudly.

"Shasha... don't leave me!"

Ding Sha covered his heart and raised his head.

In the delivery room, the indicators on the instrument slowly recovered, and the young nurse shouted in surprise, "It worked! It worked, Doctor Liu!"

She hurriedly continued with the work at hand, not forgetting to look at the face of the woman in labor.

On the operating table, the dying Ding Sha opened his eyes slightly.

Author's side note: As usual~ There will be another update in the afternoon~