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    Shen Tong didn't stay for too long, and before Marsh came back, she bid farewell and left in a hurry.

    For some reason, her mood was unprecedentedly low that day, perhaps because the cold was so severe this time.

    The infirmary measured a temperature of 39.5 degrees, and she was so frightened that she immediately hung up the water.  After hanging up, a three-day leave note was issued directly, and she was sent home to observe closely.

    Although she is studying in the same city, Shen Tong doesn't go home often.

    One reason is that she is too busy with her studies to run around, and the other reason is that she doesn't want to catch her mother's menopausal typhoon.

    It's just that she was seriously ill this time, and it was rare for a tired bird to return to its nest.

    But it is not so comfortable in the nest.

    On a rainy day, the air is dark and gloomy. Tong's mother is playing with her mobile phone in the living room, while Tong's father hides himself in the study.  There is a door in the middle and the room is full of low air pressure. I don't know what kind of air is being placed.

    Shen Tong stood in the entrance for a while, and then called "Mom".

    Her Majesty the Queen was in a bad mood, and responded indifferently: "Why did you come back suddenly, and you didn't say anything in advance, and you didn't even prepare your meal."

    Shen Tong went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, and snatched out two cold medicines: "No need, I don't have an appetite, I don't want to take it."

    Hitomi glanced at her.

    The little girl was thin and Lingling was standing at the door of the kitchen, her bangs were long and messy, and she looked very listless.

    She immediately couldn't help saying: "Look at your thin hair and long hair. You are such a big girl, and you don't know how to dress well. And your bangs are not generous at all. How many times do you want to show your forehead?  Only when you are clean can you appear spiritual."

    Tong Mama herself is indeed a particular person, even if she casually leans on the sofa, she is still a very high-spirited beauty month card.

    However, her face also follows the style of the pictorials of the Republic of China, with a pair of hanging eyebrows slender, and a casual look in her eyes can make people bow their heads and bow their heads. She is so beautiful that she is a bit murderous.

    Shen Tong never dared to talk back to the queen, and drank her hot water in silence.

    Every time she came home, her mother put her mouth on her body, picking her nose here and her eyes here and there.

    In the past, she could rely on excellent grades as a shield, but now she can only greet her with a bald head and let her mother scold her.

    Speaking of Tong's mother's life, there are too many feelings that are difficult to express.

    ?After all, he was outstanding when he was young, and in a place where a hundred flowers bloom like the S City Art Troupe, he is also one of the top talents.

    In the early years, "Spring River Flower and Moonlight Night", which she led the dance, danced from the local to the central, and even went on the stage of the Capital Theater.  Newspapers praised the "national beauty" in a large space, and suitors lined up from the south of the city to the north of the city.

    However, faced with many choices, Mama Tong showed the arrogance of a literary and art worker.  He didn't care about wealth and honor at all, and chose a handsome and elegant university teacher according to his heart.

    The peony fell into the homes of ordinary people.

    But what annoyed her later was the word "ordinary".

    Times change too fast.  Many high-profile occupations in the past are no longer as expensive as they used to be.

    Especially in a coastal metropolis like City S where the market is leading the way.  Housing prices are skyrocketing, and prices are rising.  More than twenty years later, Tong's father was promoted from lecturer to professor, but his salary did not increase much, and his life became tighter and tighter.

    Especially I can't bear to compare with others.

    The little sisters who joined the group together back then chose to marry a rich and powerful contractor, and were ridiculed by Tong's mother for a while.

    What is there to do besides money?

    As a result, twenty years later, she became the wife of the chairman of a listed real estate company.

    ? In the circle of friends, there are new tricks all day long, whether it is wine tasting by the Seine River, or listening to Zen at Fayun Aman.  On the other hand, she herself lived in an old building in the 1990s, wore out-of-season discounted clothes, and could not leave the country all year round.  Every time I have a headache for a long time before going out at a party, I always feel that I look shabby.

    However, she still refused to admit defeat, so she went back to dress up, put on the style of a professor's wife, and went to the sister group's party with all her energy.

    "I had dinner with your Aunt Shen the day before yesterday. I heard that Lei Lei has returned to China?" Tong Mama started to attack.

    "Hmm." Shen Tong lowered her eyes.

    "Do you still keep in touch?"

    "connect."

    "We're all classmates, we get together often when we have nothing to do, and we'll be counted as your contacts in the future."

    "Know."

    "Talk to Leilei more about applying to go abroad, she understands the situation better."

    "oh."

    Tong's mother was the most impatient to see Shen Tong's dying look.

    with her dadThe medical expenses made the baby stupid", and when it comes to "every time the sisters have dinner, they carry the same brand-name bag and lose face", in short, she is dissatisfied and uncomfortable, and she is the most wronged in the world.

    Shen Tong's head was as big as a bucket, and she calmly gave her father a comforting look: Comrade Shen, you really can't just look at the face when you marry a wife. Is it useful to be beautiful? Do you think this is annoying?

    Tong's father met Shen Tong's eyes and sighed in unison.

    Sweeping Shen Tong's eyes, Tong's father suddenly felt something was wrong, and touched his daughter's head with his hand: "Oh, why is it so hot!"

    "It's okay, I just have a cold." Before Shen Tong finished speaking, she was carried directly to the room by her father.

    "Did you measure the number? Did you take the medicine? You were prone to high fever and convulsions since childhoodDid you eat lunch? It's not good to take medicine on an empty stomach"

    No one cares about the love between father and daughter, and the drama of pupil and mother.

    In the outer living room, Her Lady Queen was slanted on the imperial concubine's couch for a long time, and finally got up uncomfortably, and went to the bathroom to twist a cold towel

    Shen Tong put on a towel and took medicine, and the fever quickly subsided due to internal and external training.

    In her sleep, she was sweating profusely, and she felt drowsy that she was alone in a boat, surrounded by fuzzy sound waves.

    After a while her mother complained that she was worthless.

    After a while her dad asked her what she wanted to eat.

    After a while, her old classmates joked about her and Gu Xiwen.

    The surrounding KTV music was loud, and everyone's faces were distorted like post-modernist portraits, and she was so stuffy that she couldn't breathe.

    Amidst the grotesque scene, a boy in black suddenly opened the door.

    The double bass-like voice was suppressed for a while, and everything fell silent.

    "Mumu, I'm here, within half an hour."

    Shen Tong was startled and woke up from her sleep.

    After sleeping for a long time, the sky outside the window faded, the evening clouds were also dyed dark blue, and the whole room seemed to be soaked in deep water with thin ice.

    The water soaked the clothes, or they were sweaty, and there was a slight chill next to the skin.

    Shen Tong wanted to get up and take a shower, but she was lazy and did not move, and the sound of the cello seemed to be echoing in her ears

    How come the more I hear it, the clearer it becomes, as if I'm right outside the door?

    Between her mother's high-pitched voice was indeed the low-pitched voice of a young man.  He didn't really hear it, he just felt polite and decent.

    Shen Tong got up hesitantly, walked to the door with limp legs, gently opened the door a crack, and heard her mother's shocking sentence:

    "Ah, Xiaoye, Auntie dreams of having a son like you!"

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