Chapter 120 First Grade ([-])

Song Cheng had only slept for two hours before Gu Miao pulled her up from the bed. She closed her eyes and let Gu Miao pull her.

Too tired, she was really too tired, her mind seemed to be stuck in a ball of paste, and she was not given any time to breathe.

"Cheng Zi, we're going to grandma's house." Gu Miao whispered in her ear, and kept blowing on her ear.

Song Cheng got goosebumps all over her body, she opened her eyes slightly, her eyes were blurred, with a little white light.

After waiting for a while, she finally saw Gu Miao's face clearly. It was a small and delicate face with beautiful makeup.

"Going to grandma's house?" Her voice was weak, and she closed her eyes again the next second.

Gu Miao shook her head helplessly, and put her back under the blanket, "Forget it, let you sleep a little longer."

"Thank you." Song Cheng thanked her and went back to sleep.

Gu Miao covered her with a quilt and left the bedroom.

Jiang Shu came back from the hospital at six o'clock in the morning, and now she limped out of her bedroom with a cane.

She had an operation in the middle of the night, and after sleeping for a few hours, she hurried back to take them to her mother-in-law's house.

Seeing Gu Miao come out of Song Cheng's bedroom, she asked, "Is Cheng Zi awake?"

Gu Miao shook her head, "Not yet, she looks very tired, I was thinking that we don't start until 08 o'clock, let's wake her up at 30:[-], let her sleep more."

"Okay, it's good to sleep more." Jiang Shu's eyes moved to Ma Qingqing who was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone.

She saw that Ma Qingqing hadn't moved since waking up, and had been playing with her mobile phone there, and she didn't know what she was looking at.

"Qingqing, why don't you go clean up and have some breakfast, and we'll go to grandma's house together."

Ma Qingqing looked up and smiled awkwardly, "Auntie, I won't go, just wait until you come back."

She was really embarrassed, because of her mother, she was able to live in Song Cheng's house, and her uncles and aunts were also very kind to her. During the Chinese New Year, the whole family should be together. It was somewhat inappropriate for her to go as an outsider.

Jiang Shu saw Ma Qingqing's concerns and understood what she was thinking, so he leaned on a cane and sat beside her.

Putting an arm around her shoulder, he said earnestly: "Qingqing, don't treat yourself as an outsider, we have always regarded you as a family member, you are the same as Cheng Zi, both are my daughter, so don't think too much ,Do you understand?"

Behind the sofa, Gu Miao stood where she was, watching Jiang Shu relieve Ma Qingqing of her psychological worries, then smiled with a bow and went to the kitchen.

Ma Qingqing lowered her head, listening to what Jiang Shu said to her, she recalled that her uncles and aunts had really been kind to her all these years.

And always tell her, don't have any psychological burden, you should eat and drink, don't worry about things in life...

"Auntie, I..." Ma Qingqing had a sore nose, and tears gathered in her eye sockets, as if they could flow down in a second.

She sniffed, "Auntie, I see, thank you and uncle for your help these years, I am very happy."

Seeing that she was about to cry, Jiang Shu chuckled and said, "Look at you girl, why are you still crying?"

She reached out and took out a few toilet papers from the paper drawer on the table, then wiped away the tears on Ma Qingqing's face.

"Thank you auntie."

Jiang Shu stroked her head and nodded, "Auntie knows, all right, go wash up and have breakfast later."

"Uh-huh."

Watching Ma Qingqing go to the bathroom, Jiang Shu finally breathed a sigh of relief. She has been worried about this child all along, so she needs to talk to her more.

She and Ma Qingqing's mother have played together since they were young. They have been on good terms for more than 20 years.

The two went to kindergarten together, went to elementary school together, went to junior high school, high school, and finally went to university, chose different majors, and are still together.

If, she is not dead...

Jiang Shu wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, lowered his head and murmured in a low voice, "Hua'er, don't worry. It's Chinese New Year, and I wish you a happy Chinese New Year. I'll come and see you in two days."

She sighed, raised her head, saw Gu Miao coming out of the kitchen, and asked, "Xiao Miao, do you want me to come and help you?"

Gu Miao walked to the refrigerator, shook her head, and replied, "Auntie, no, no, I just want to come over and see what ingredients are in the refrigerator, you can just wait and eat."

She smiled and opened the refrigerator, which was stuffed full, and there were many ingredients that could be used for breakfast.

Eggs, shrimp, lettuce, mushrooms, and bread, as well as a variety of sauces, tomato sauce, salad dressing, sweet and spicy sauce...

Gu Miao stroked her chin, stared at the ingredients in the refrigerator, and recalled a video she watched when she woke up hungry the night before.

In the video, the blogger is making a sandwich. It’s just a sandwich, and she can’t do anything. Unfortunately, she was very hungry that night, and she was too lazy to go to the kitchen to make something to eat, so she endured it all the time.

So, this morning, she decided to try making the sandwich she saw the night before.

Gu Miao took a basket of ingredients and a few bottles of sauce, but when she saw the sweet and spicy sauce, another idea came to her mind, she wanted to eat sweet and spicy sauce.

She returned to the kitchen with the ingredients and started to work.

The gray sky outside the window also began to become clear and transparent. The sun came out of the clouds and shone into Song Cheng's bedroom.

At this moment, Song Cheng was still deeply asleep.

She slept soundly, but the mobile phone next to her pillow rang untimely, and the sound was so loud that she woke up in fright.

"Ah!" Song Cheng held her heart that was beating extremely fast, and reflexively sat up from the bed.

"Beep~" Come again.

Song Cheng took a few deep breaths, and gradually calmed down from being frightened. She quickly picked up the cell phone next to her pillow and lowered the volume to the lowest level.

There were several messages on Wechat, all of which were group messages of blessings. She swiped it and took a closer look, and found that there was a message of New Year's greetings from their counselor.

[Instructor] Song Cheng, Happy New Year!

[Instructor] Our class will have practical classes next semester. When you go back to school, remember to bring some long-sleeved clothes.

Song Cheng's eyes lit up when she saw this WeChat message, and immediately sent a message back to the counselor.

[Song Cheng] Happy New Year, teacher.I have received all your instructions.

After replying to the message, she fell back and lay on the bed, "Practice class, practice class!"

She had never expected her to start school so quickly, this was her dream practical class!

"By the way, we start school on February [-]th, and today is the [-]st. Isn't that coming soon?!"

Song Cheng got dressed, and when she walked to the door, she remembered something, opened WeChat again, and sent Jiang Mo a happy new year.

(End of this chapter)

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