Chapter 12 Stranger

Seeing that her daughter did not speak for a long time, Chen Silan felt a little uncomfortable, she forced a smile and said: "If you don't want to, then forget it, I will think of other ways."

"No reluctance." Zhang Jiahui blurted out.

Seeing her mother staring at herself, she turned her head away uncomfortably: "Everything has to be tried. If you don't try it, how will you know if it will work. As long as there is a little chance, we shouldn't miss it."

"That's right." Chen Silan smiled and nodded emphatically.

The two lay sideways on the bed, curled up their legs, and looked at each other face to face. The room was very quiet, and for a moment they both heard each other's violent heartbeat.

"Then what should I do?" Zhang Jiahui broke the silence.

"I found a hypnotic music, let's listen to it and try to relax." Chen Silan did a lot of preparations for this attempt.

"it is good."

Soothing music flowed in the room, and the voice of the hypnotist sounded slowly.

"Start paying attention to your breathing now, take a deep breath slowly, take the air in slowly, and let the air out slowly..."

The two of them followed the method of the hypnotist, feeling drowsy gradually. Chen Silan still kept her mission firmly in mind, she wanted to exchange it with her daughter.

"Okay, then let's face forehead to forehead, and then we can change it back by silently saying in our hearts." Chen Silan said.

But the daughter did not respond to her.

She opened her eyes and found that her daughter had fallen asleep.

She was a little helpless, as expected, her old body was prone to fatigue.

Forget it, it seems that this method is useless, they should find another way.

The next day, when Zhang Jiahui woke up from the bed, she found that her mother had already gone to school.

She sat up, recalling what happened last night, feeling a little embarrassed.

How did she fall asleep?

Yawning for a long time, Zhang Jiahui got up and saw the note left by her mother on the table.

"The meal is ready, remember to eat it. Eat less takeaway and instant noodles, it's unhealthy."

She ran to the living room quickly, and found that her mother had already prepared lunch and dinner for them, and she felt extremely guilty.

Mom replaced her body, not only took her to school seriously, but also cooked meals for them.

She used her mother's identity, but did nothing for her.

Zhang Jiahui felt that she couldn't go on like this, she had to do something for her mother.

But what can she do?

She couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

She doesn't know her mother at all, and she doesn't know what hobbies she has besides doing housework and taking care of the children.

"Hey, I'm finally cooking today, I'm starving to death." Zhang Jialiang came out and saw these meals, and rushed over like a hungry tiger.

"Eat and eat, you know how to eat." Zhang Jiahui glanced at the second brother unhappily.

Zhang Jialiang was about to open his mouth to fight back, but when he saw the scratches on her face, he finally closed his mouth resentfully.

It's okay, my mother thinks that menopause is here, so she is more irritable, and he still doesn't care about it like him.

Zhang Jiahui looked at her second brother while eating, and decided to ask his opinion.

"What do you think mom... what is my wish?"

"You have to ask yourself. Why are you asking me?" Zhang Jialiang looked at her inexplicably.

Zhang Jiahui rolled her eyes angrily, feeling that she was really out of her mind, what's the use of asking this second brother who never cared about his mother.

She took out her mobile phone and wanted to ask her elder brother and father, but when she thought of their attitude yesterday, she silently put down the mobile phone again.

Forget it, it is probably a waste of time to ask.How could they possibly know.

Zhang Jiahui was a little discouraged. If she hadn't exchanged bodies with her mother, she would never be able to experience her mother's feeling of isolation and helplessness.

Although they are the closest family members, they seem to have become strangers.

After finishing her lunch sullenly, Zhang Jiahui decided to go to her mother's bedroom to look for clues, maybe she could find something useful.

She rummaged through the boxes and chests, and found something in the deepest part of the closet!

She took out the notebook excitedly, opened it immediately, and the first line of words that came into view was the time and date.

She closed the notebook abruptly: "It's a diary!"

She hugged her mother's diary to her chest, wondering whether to open it or not.

It seems that it is not good to watch it secretly, and it violates my mother's privacy.But if she doesn't read it, how can she understand her mother's wish.

After much deliberation, curiosity finally prevailed.

"I'm a mother now. It's not too much to read my diary by myself. Besides, when I was a child, my parents often peeked at my diary." Zhang Jiahui found a reason to excuse herself. , and then flipped through my mother's diary.

The time span of the content in the diary is extremely large, from the time when her eldest brother was born to the present, she has not finished writing it yet. She opened it and looked at it, and found that her mother was really busy, so busy that she had no time to write in the diary.

After the eldest brother was born, she stayed at home to take care of him. When the eldest brother was three years old, she became pregnant again.Finally, the second brother was going to kindergarten, and the eldest brother was facing the discomfort of just entering the first grade, so she had to postpone her work plan.When she was born, my mother completely stopped thinking about finding a job.

For most of her life, she was either taking care of the three brothers and sisters, or taking care of the elder brother's children.She has spent her entire life serving others.

Zhang Jiahui looked a little sad.

When she was ignorant, she always felt that her mother was useless. Others' mothers were well-dressed and able to go to work, but her own mother always wore those clothes all year round and circled around the stove with children.

Now that I think about it, I really want to slap myself.

What are the things in the mind!

Which woman doesn't love beauty, which woman doesn't want to live a chic life, it's just that they can't let go of their children.

Zhang Jiahui sniffed and continued to read, but accidentally, a single page fell out of the diary.She bent down to pick it up, and found that it was a promotional leaflet for a photo studio.

Looking at the date above, it was five years ago.

But this leaflet has been kept in the diary by my mother, and the folds on the side can also be seen that my mother often reads this leaflet.

"What's so interesting about a leaflet." Zhang Jiahui muttered to herself, and was about to put it back in the diary when she suddenly realized it.

Mom must really want to take a set of portrait photos like this.

"Oh, I'm so stupid!" Zhang Jiahui patted herself on the head with some annoyance.

Just now she was thinking about which woman doesn't love beauty, but now she didn't think of it.

Mom must really want to take a group of beautiful photos, otherwise she wouldn't have kept this flyer for so long.

She decided that she would fulfill this five-year wish for her mother!
 People with insomnia suggest listening to Liao Yuepeng's hypnosis cd, it's very useful~!

  
 
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