Eighty's little daughter-in-law counterattacks life

Chapter 575
575. Go ahead
Jiang Tingting said with some embarrassment: "Okay, okay! Isn't it just two steamed buns? From now on, I will bring you two steamed buns every weekend."

Jiang Tingting turned around and went into her room, lying on the bed and reading a book.

While reading, I suddenly feel that Liu Lihong is very pitiful, isn't it just two steamed buns?She was so moved that she wanted to cry.

She felt pity and bored with her, pity because she and her depended on each other, they are mother and daughter, and bored because she felt that all this is caused by Liu Lihong's incompetence and stupidity.

Jiang Tingting thought for a while, then fell asleep.

In the dimness, I vaguely heard someone knocking on the window.

Jiang Tingting woke up suddenly.

Is this broken house unsafe?

He heard someone talking outside the window.

It was Liu Lihong's voice.

"My daughter is back. You can't do it tonight. Don't come again on weekends. Let's go!"

A low man's voice said something, and then the heavy footsteps gradually faded away.

Jiang Tingting couldn't fall asleep anyway, she picked up the book to read, but she couldn't read it anyway, and just stared helplessly until dawn.

Jiang Tingting heard her mother get up, and went into the kitchen after washing. After a while, the courtyard door rang, and she went to work.

Jiang Tingting got up, went into the kitchen, saw her mother made noodles for her, took them up and ate them, and went back to bed, sleeping soundly.

Jiang Tingting slept until the afternoon, she got up and hurried to school, she had to hurry back to school for dinner.

Suddenly Jiang Tingting felt that she had spent the past two weekends like a pig, eating and sleeping all day long.

I was with Li Ming before, and their life was rich and colorful, shopping, visiting the park, going to restaurants, watching a movie, every minute of the day was happy.

But now, she could only lie on the bed and think about it, and the more she thought about it, the more frustrated she became.

Therefore, Jiang Tingting actually missed those times with Li Ming.

She began to look forward to this weekend, Li Ming would come to her.

But it was so hard to hope that on Saturday afternoon, Li Ming didn't show up. She dawdled in the dormitory for a while, looking at the aisle outside the empty dormitory, and then went home.

When Jiang Tingting returned home, her mother had already returned.

She looked at Jiang Tingting's empty hands and said, "Didn't you come back today to make steamed buns?"

Only then did Jiang Tingting remember that she had forgotten that she had promised her mother to bring back steamed buns for her every weekend.

She smiled, "Mom, I forgot."

"Tingting, I see you are in a trance, what's the matter?"

"No...it's fine!"

Liu Lihong didn't think too much about it, her daughter must have been pissed at by someone at school. Before, wherever her daughter was pissed off by someone, she had to go to get it back. Now she can't care so much, she only cares about her own food question.

"Tingting, you must be tired after a day of class! Go to your room and rest! I'll make noodles for you."

Jiang Tingting followed her mother into the kitchen.

"Mom, you taught me how to cook noodles."

Jiang Tingting doesn't want to eat boiled noodles every weekend at noon.

Of course Liu Lihong is happy that her daughter is willing to learn. She wanted her to learn how to do it before, but she just didn't want to learn. Now she is finally willing to learn.

Everything was the same as before. Jiang Tingting lay on the bed and read a book after dinner. When she woke up in the morning, she heard her mother go out, so she got up and ate the noodles made by her mother.

(End of this chapter)