School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 22 I don't want to tie my hair anymore

Looking at the back of her running away, Nangong Han froze in place, feeling a complicated feeling in his heart that he had never felt before.

In July, she ran to an unknown place, tears fell down, and she wiped away the salty tears vigorously.

If Nangonghan hadn't mentioned her parents, she wouldn't have beaten him, and her classmates wouldn't have put mice in her schoolbag to scare her. Don't think that she would be grateful to him if he helped her teach that girl a lesson.

She hated him to death!
One afternoon, she didn't dare to go back to school. Before school was over, she left school and walked home slowly. She didn't know if the mouse in the schoolbag had left, but she didn't dare to get the schoolbag anyway.

After walking for more than half an hour, I finally arrived home.

The hair, too, had dried out from the sun, but it was messy and looked like it had gone through a trash can.

In the kitchen, my mother is busy preparing delicious meals for her.

"Mother……."

Qiyue Shen hugged her mother's back most sadly, and pressed her head against her shoulder.

"Ha ha……."

"The baby is so big, why is he still so clingy to his mother? Mom is copying vegetables, there are fruits outside, baby, go eat the fruit first."

Mother smiled knowingly, her eyes filled with pampering, she knew she was a snack foodie, so she put the cut fruits on the dining table in case she was hungry.

Finally, Qiyue let go of her hand, and a few steps forward, she saw a plate of fruit lying quietly on the table, several of which were her favorites.

My heart was hot, thinking of being bullied at school, it's better to be at home, a sour and shivering feeling rushed to my heart, and tears rolled down my eyes uncontrollably.

"Mother……."

She choked up instantly and hugged her mother tightly.

"You... baby, what's the matter?"

Mom realized that she was not in the right mood, she felt like she was crying, she was startled, put down the things in her hand, and turned around to take a good look at her.

In July, an excited counterattack fell into her arms.

"Mom, can I not go to school?"

She is really afraid of school, everyone makes her afraid, and the idea of ​​not wanting to go to school floats in her heart.

"Did your classmates bully you?"

Anxiety flashed in the most mother's eyes.

"...No, I just don't want to read."

"Stupid child, don't study and come out like mother? Mom doesn't want you to follow my path, so, baby, you should study hard, you know?"

The most mother smiled knowingly, and only treated her as a child, ignorant and talking nonsense.

"...Me." Zuo Qiyue was speechless.

"Okay, wash your hands and go out to eat some fruit. You must study hard. Mom, I just hope that you won't have to work so hard when you come out to society."

Most Qiyue stared blankly at her kind and loving mother, scolding herself fiercely in her heart, mother worked so hard, it was not for her, she couldn't be easily defeated.

"Well, I'm sorry Mom, I will study hard."

As she spoke, she tried her best to smile brightly, turned around and ran to wash her hands.

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The next day.

The most mother is preparing to help her make two braids.

"Mom, I don't want to tie my hair."

Thinking of her two braids and being laughed at by Nangong Han and her classmates, Qiyue couldn't help but reject her.

"It's uncomfortable not to tie your hair, baby."

"Oh, no, I'm going to be late, I'm leaving first, mom bye!"

Zuo Qiyue hurriedly got up and left the house.

She was afraid that if she walked slowly, her mother would ask her where her schoolbag was, and would force her to braid it.

Walk around campus with empty hands.

It's so strange today, why do you look at her with fear?And he didn't dare to talk about her, as if she was a big devil.

(End of this chapter)