Interstellar baby care letter

Chapter 68
"Hey, Nan girl, do you want to go to school?"

Nan Shu was a little confused by Rose's sudden question.

go to school?

Although her grade is two years older than college students of the same age, it is not too late, and it is not impossible to go to school.

only--

She hadn't thought of that before.

She is a mother, and she always feels weird in school, but the university in the interstellar era, if she doesn't experience it herself, she feels that something is missing.

Nan Shu pondered for a while, and gave an ambiguous answer: "Let's talk about it later, and see later."

She has a lot to do.

"Okay, if you want to go to school, you can tell me."

"it is good."

The two walked and talked, one spoke casually and the other answered casually.

If others saw this scene, they might vomit blood.

what?
How difficult it is to get into the institution of higher learning in Aushuang, Dean Ross, what you said is too casual, the tone is simply-you can enter if you want, and you can’t enter if you don’t want to.

That's all for Ross, he is the dean, and the college is run by his family, but what's your situation in Nanshu, let's see later?How rare is this opportunity, do you know?Others are fighting so badly that they may not be able to fight back, but you still lightly say "see later" is really comparing people to others, and it is very annoying.

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Twilight Quadruple.

Seeing that it was getting late, Nan Shu smiled and said, "My house is near here, why don't Uncle Luo come to my house for a light meal?"

It stands to reason that Ross is the host, so he should invite him, but Interstellar has the habit of giving gifts, but there is no concept of thanking others for dinner, so Nan Shu took the initiative to invite.

"Okay." Ross agreed without hesitation.

He never refuses food, so he won't be polite to Nanshu.

A group of three returned home.

After turning on the light and washing away the wind and dust, Nanshu serves tea, which is the authentic Yunwu tea, with beautiful curly shape, bright green color, and bright white porcelain glaze in the teacup. The aroma of tea hits my face.

Ross took the teacup, sniffed it lightly, and smiled so blindly.

You know what it tastes like before you take a sip.

Nan Shu went to the kitchen to cook, and in a short while, five dishes were served: walnut meat in milk soup, fish in tomato sauce, fire sprout silver silk, boiled cabbage, and Xianglian in rock sugar.

The three ate with relish.

Rose was full of praise throughout.

After the meal, each person held a small cup of sour plum soup to relieve the heat and eliminate food.

Ross held his stomach, his eyes dim. This was the second time he ate these delicacies. Compared with the last time when he gathered around friends, there was less sense of "fierce" competition, but it was also very comfortable.

After staying at Nanshu's house for a while, Ross got up to leave.

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It was night, and it was raining outside the window, and the late summer heat was blown away, making it look a bit cold.

The new home of Nanhu Lake, Cuitang Garden.

In the corner of the living room, three dark green twigs are inserted obliquely on the thin-mouthed porcelain vase painted with blue patterns. At the top of the twigs, three red buds are about to burst. A touch of red, very elegant.

But the atmosphere in the living room seemed a bit dull.

Nan Shu and Nan Jue sat opposite each other, silent.

Nan Shu sighed, "Xiao Jue, what's wrong?"

During the day, whether Hu Yankang poked Nan Jue's sore foot made Nan Jue brood on it till now.

Nan Jue slowly raised her head, staring at Nan Shu with bright and clear eyes, without saying a word.

Nan Shu just looked at him tenderly, without oppression or persecution.

Nan Jue's hand by his side tightened, clenched into a small fist, and then loosened.

After a long time, Nan Jue opened his mouth, struggle flashed in his eyes, and said slowly: "Do you hate Dad?"

hatred?
Nan Shu was brought into a trance by these words, looked faintly at a certain point on the coffee table, and remembered the past.

That person was also called "Nan Shu". He was vicious and had a violent personality. She beat and scolded the immature Nan Jue at every turn. The words she often said were: "Damn thing, why are you still alive? It's you and him who ruined your life." I."

At the beginning, "Nan Jue" didn't know who "he" was. After a long time, "Nan Shu" talked a lot, and he slowly guessed that it should be his father.

Nan Jue also slowly realized how much "Nan Shu" hated him and even hated him and his father.

Later, "Nan Shu" changed, and all the bad memories seemed to be covered with a soft white veil, and Nan Jue gradually forgot these bad memories.

However, today this layer of white veil was completely lifted, and the covered memories flooded in like a tide.

Nan Shu's mind came out of the trance, and after a change of mind, she figured out the crux.

She lowered her head and patted Nan Jue's little head: "Mom doesn't hate him."

With just one sentence, Nan Jue's wet black eyes were instantly bent, and a big smile hung on his lips.

The boulder that had been pressed in my heart for a day was gently removed, and the whole person was extremely light.

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In the middle of the night, everything is silent.

Nan Jue fell asleep sweetly, her face was flushed, as if she had fallen into a sweet dream.

Nan Shu sat beside her, rolled her eyes, and murmured softly, "Silly boy."

Don't hate that man.

Of course, I will not hate or hate the child who came because of him.

Little Jue...
Think more.

He is a treasure, why does she dislike him because she hates Wu Jiwu?

(End of this chapter)