The one with the high bun and long purple red cheongsam
The one holding the table in his hand, with the steaming rose cakes on it
The kind and gentle looking at her, eyes full of love
woman,
she,
Isn't that Jing Fang's mother?
Is it the mother who repeatedly appeared in her dreams and made her cry for forgiveness and hugs?
The corners of Jing Fang's eyes were moist, she stood still, looked at the person who came, silently, silently
In contrast, Mother Jing was much calmer. She put the things in her hands on the table as if nothing had happened, sat down gracefully, and said to Jing Fang gently:
"What are you doing standing there? Sit down and eat a cake."
Jing Fang's eyes were dim with tears, she wiped her eyes and sat down silently.
"This is made of Damascus, this is made of Dianhong, which one do you like to eat?" Mother Jing asked softly, pointing to two plates of rose cakes.
Jing Fang lowered her head and said in a low voice, "I like them all."
"You can't eat too much, you can have lunch later. The taste is better if you eat Dianhong!" Jing Fang picked up a cake and handed it to Jing Fang.
Jing Fang lowered her head so that her bangs covered her entire face. She took it silently, stuffed it into her mouth, and bit it silently.
Because the speed was too fast and the cake was too dry, I choked and coughed violently.
"Drink some water!" Jing's mother complained distressedly, poured water and handed it to Jing Fang, stroked her back, and calmed her down:
"Slow down! I'm already a mother, and I'm still as hairy as I was when I was a child."
Jing Fang's nose was sore, and she wanted to cry again.
"I'm hungry." Jing Fang murmured, with a strong nasal voice.
"Oh! Wait a minute, lunch will be ready soon. I cooked your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs, fried potatoes with sauerkraut, and sweet and sour fish." Mama Jing said softly:
"Eat more at noon! You look so bad, and you are much thinner than before. Why don't you take good care of yourself?"
Jing Fang's nose was sour, and tears welled up again.
"I, I miss my mother!" Jing Fang looked like a child who did something wrong, her head could not be lowered, and her voice came from her throat.
"Puff!" Jing Fang laughed: "Silly boy, it's not shameful to miss your mother. What are you doing like this? Lift your head up."
Hearing this, Jing Fang became even more embarrassed, and lowered her head even lower, almost to her chest.
"What's the matter with you child? Why does mom keep getting lower and lower? Come on, lift it up, mom has a look." Jing's mother smiled and stretched out Jingfang's chin.
"No, no!" Jing Fang twisted harder, her body shaking even more.
"What's wrong? Is something uncomfortable?" Jing's mother became worried, and got up and walked to Jingfang to check.
Suddenly, Jing Fang hugged her and cried loudly: "Mom, I'm sorry, Fangfang was wrong! Mom, Fangfang will be obedient in the future, and Fangfang will never make you angry again!"
"Okay, okay! Mom is also at fault! Mom shouldn't let you go when she gets angry, and shouldn't ignore you!" Jing's mother couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Mom, don't leave Fangfang again, Fangfang misses her mother!" Jing Fang cried even louder.
"Mom will never leave Fangfang again! Our mother and daughter will never be separated!" Jing's mother broke down in tears.
"Mother!"
The mother and daughter hugged into a pile, crying loudly.
The two of them cried for quite a while, but they still had no intention of stopping, and the people in the room couldn't wait any longer.
"Okay, okay! Stop it! If you cry any more, my heart will hurt." The fat man stood next to the mother and daughter happily.
Only then did Jing's mother let go of Jing Fang, wiped away her tears, and said with a smile and blame: "You can't hold back your mouth! I don't know how to restrain myself in front of the child."
The fat man laughed, sat down opposite, pointed at Jing Fang's small face and said, "Look, the girl is crying like a little cat, can I not feel bad?"
Jing's mother scolded him and gave him a blank look, took out a tissue, and wiped Jing Fang's tears.
Jing Fangfang originally wanted to ask the fat man if he had known that they were mother and daughter, so he arranged it deliberately, but when she saw the two of them eyeing each other, she was dumbfounded.
"Both of you? You" Jing Fang looked suspiciously at the two of them.
Jing's mother was embarrassed by her daughter's stare.
"Fangfang, let me introduce myself." The fat man?? Ma got up, stood up straight, and put away the hippie smile just now:
"I'm a native of Baojia Village. My father's surname is Bao and my mother's surname is Yu. My parents are so loving that they named me Bao Yu. Look at the silly name!"
Jing Fang was amused by Bao Yu's appearance, covered her mouth and smiled.
"Look, Fangfang, you're laughing! I've been laughed at like this all my life. My ex-wife ran away with someone more than 10 years ago. It's hard to meet a woman as good as you and your mother. Although I'm 58 years old, I still I want to marry her and give her a warm home." Bao Yu looked at Jing Jing's mother affectionately.
Jing's mother blushed and explained to Jing Fang: "After you ran away from home, mother divorced your father, so mother is single now."
Already guessed it would be so! Jing Fang lowered her head and said sadly.
Seeing this, Mother Jing's heart tightened, and she said cautiously:
"Uncle Bao, my mother met me when I moved here six years ago. He is a good man and takes good care of me. Wewe are good friends."
"Good friend?" Bao Yu was anxious: "We, how did we become good friends? Didn't you say that if we find a girl, we will get married if she agrees?"
"Youdon't talk nonsense!" Jing's mother smiled at Jing Fang shyly, and cast a pleading look at Bao Yu.
Bao Yu couldn't bear it for a while, knocked on his forehead angrily, sat down on the stool, and sulked.
Jing Fang's eyes turned around the two of them, and then she understood.
"Uncle Bao, did you just say you were going to marry my mother?" Jing Fang asked an interesting question.
"yes!"
Bao Yu instantly regained his energy, he stood up "whoosh" and said excitedly.
Mother Jing hurriedly denied: "Fangfang, don't listen to your Uncle Bao's jokes, we are good friends."
"Really?" Jing Fang glanced at the panicked mother with her scrutinizing eyes, and said viciously: "He is screaming from the wife on the left and the wife on the right in front of me, so hot!"
"You" Mother Jing was ashamed and anxious, she rolled her eyes at Bao Yu.
Bao Yu shrank his head to express his timidity, but he muttered unconvinced like a child: "I can't wait!"
The old boy seemed to really like his mother.
Jing Fang was overjoyed, but she couldn't let him just marry his mother away so casually, and punish him.
"My mother and I are dependent on each other in our family now. If you want to marry my mother, you have to have a good talk with me as a parent first." Jing Fang sat down slowly, picked up the teacup, and took a leisurely sip.
"Parents?" The two were stunned.
Jing Fang was secretly happy.
"Who else is in the family? Are parents still alive? How many brothers and sisters? Do you have a house? How much assets do you have? What job do you have? How much is your monthly income? Explain everything clearly!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel .com