Top Ten Good Mothers in Quick Transmigration Chapter 471: : For your strong mother (forty-two)
A depressive family living in a cold, depressing environment.
No matter how you look at it, Yin Yin feels bad.
So, she did a little makeover.
Pasted the wallpaper, changed the light tube, changed it to warm colors, and added potted plants and flowers to add a bit of vitality to this home.
Xu Qingge felt that something seemed to have quietly changed during the time she was not at home.
"Xiao Ge, you must be tired when you come back. Are you hungry? Mom will get you something to eat." Yin Yin took care of her daughter and sat down, pouring her a glass of water.
"Mom, no need, I can do it myself."
Yin Yin pressed Xu Qingge who was about to get up, and said, "Sit down, Mom will get you something to eat."
Xu Qingge would almost never refuse Yin Yin, so he agreed.
She drank the water and looked at the figure of her mother who was busy in the kitchen, feeling a little dazed.
She went back to the room, took out the clothes in the suitcase, and hung them in the closet again.
In the kitchen, Yin Yin is frying rice, adding eggs, kale, and meat.
Finally, a small plate of fragrant fried rice came out of the oven.
"Come, try it." Yin Yin put the fried rice on the table and said with a smile.
Xu Qingge looked at the fried rice with golden rice grains and an attractive color, and the rich aroma in his nostrils whetted his appetite.
Actually, she was hungry.
She has a bad appetite recently, can't eat much, and is not interested in many things around her. She just wants to be alone.
Yin Yin knew that Xu Qingge in this period was already in the early stages of depression.
Only Xu Qingge himself, and the original owner don't know.
Looking at this plate of fried rice, Xu Qingge whetted his appetite for a while, so he started to eat.
Yin Yin smiled, and continued to organize the clothes she hadn't finished packing into the closet.
Before she knew it, Xu Qingge had already finished a plate of fried rice. She was a little surprised. She felt that she hadn't seen her for more than half a year.
When Xu Qingge came back from washing the dishes, she saw her mother sitting on the sofa, beckoning to her, "Xiao Ge, come here, Mom wants to tell you something."
Xu Qingge's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately lifted it up.
She thought of the endless blind dates recently, and thought of the introduction by Grandma Wang at the door just now.
She was very afraid, very afraid that her mother would tell her about marriage again now.
Finally, she sat down.
"Mom, what do you want to tell me?" Xu Qingge asked with downcast eyes.
Yin Yin looked at her cautious appearance, and sighed slightly. At this time, Xu Qingge was like a frightened little animal, always vigilant and vigilant.
Yin Yin made a move and stroked Xu Qingge's long, jet-black hair like a waterfall with gentle movements and loving eyes.
"Xiao Ge, you still like Song Wei, right?" Not a question, but a statement, Yin Yin was sure that Xu Qingge still liked Song Wei.
Xu Qingge raised his head abruptly, his pupils constricted suddenly, and he subconsciously grabbed the sofa next to him, feeling flustered.
She didn't understand why her mother would suddenly ask about Song Wei. It's been more than two years, hasn't it?
Xu Qingge opened his mouth to deny it, but the voice in his heart told her, you obviously still love Song Wei, are you going to lie now?
But is she going to admit it?
Her mother opposed her being with Song Wei from the very beginning, and forced her to leave Song Wei with death, how could she admit it now.