Song Qian, who was in the kitchen, stopped what she was doing when she heard Yingzi's apology.
Did she hear wrongly just now?
Yingzi apologized to her?
With tears in her eyes, Song Qian turned around and looked at Yingzi, who had grown into a young lady.
"It's Mom's fault. There were so many people at that time. Mom really shouldn't have asked you to write the score.”
"You just want me to get high marks. Mom, it must have been hard for you to take care of me all these years, right?”
"You're my daughter. Mom is willing to do anything for you.”
Yingzi looked at Song Qian's tearful eyes and the way she was comforting her with a smile.
Her heart ached.
However, she could not say anything else. She could only purse her lips and walk forward to take the bowl of soup from Song Qian's hands.
"This was just scooped out. Don't hold it. I can't burn you.”
Song Qian saw Yingzi reaching out her hand and quickly stopped her.
In the past, the soup for Yingzi was only left to cool for a while, so it wasn't very hot.
However, the bowl that she was holding today was a little hot. However, Yingzi's sudden apology made her temporarily forget the temperature that her hands were bearing.
"Why don't you feel that it's hot? I can do it.”
Yingzi said as she took the bowl of soup.
Hiss--
Her mother did not lie to her. It was really hot.
Yingzi endured the scalding temperature of her hands and carried the soup bowl to the dining table.
When he let go, his palm was already red.
In the past, when she didn't like to drink soup, she would always let Song Qian put it aside. When Song Qian was busy with other things, she would drink half of it and pour half out.
But tonight, she could feel Song Qian's love for her burning.
"You're not scalded, right? Let Mommy see your hand.”
Song Qian watched Yingzi carry the soup out and quickly turned off the fire under the wok to check Yingzi's hand.
In the beginning, her hands would be scalded red, but she got used to it over time.
However, Yingzi had never done such a thing before, so her palm would definitely be scalded.
"Mom, Mom. It wasn't scalded. I'm not that weak."
"No, I have to see first. I'll only be at ease after rinsing it with cold water.”
As Song Qian spoke, she pulled Yingzi's hand and placed it under the tap.
Looking at Yingzi's hand, Song Qian muttered softly,"
"When you were young, Mommy would pull you to wash your hands like this. At that time, your hands were small, and you had unknowingly become a big girl…"
As she spoke, she recalled how Yingzi looked when she was young, and she was very moved by the passage of time.
Yingzi lowered her eyes and looked at the pair of slightly wrinkled hands that were holding her, listening to Song Qian's muttering.
Yes, in the blink of an eye, she had gone from a child who did not know anything to a big child who was gradually moving into society.
Her mother's once smooth hands were now slightly wrinkled and calloused.
Yingzi sniffed.
"Mom, I'm not scalded. I'm fine. I'll help you with the dishes. Let's eat first."
"Okay, go sit outside. Mom will get you some rice.”
Song Qian turned off the tap and wiped Yingzi's hands with a towel before turning around to scoop the rice.
"Mom, I made everything you like today. Eat more. You're under a lot of pressure from your studies, so you have to keep up with your nutrition.”
"I know."
……
At the cinema on the other side.
"Goddess, this movie is not bad, right? Hunter is so handsome, especially the part in the helicopter.”
As soon as Fang Yifan left the cinema, he excitedly told Huang Zhitao about his love for the movie.
"Yes, it's indeed very beautiful. Wang Yidi, let's go together.”
"Goddess, why don't we go to KFC? We're all watching movies on an empty stomach. You must be hungry.”
"I'm not eating. You can go with Wang Yidi.”
Huang Zhitao looked at Fang Yifan's fawning appearance, and her face became a little unhappy.
She had only wanted to watch this movie with Yingzi, but Yingzi didn't come. Fortunately, Wang Yidi was there.
Otherwise, she would not have watched it with Fang Yifan.
She knew that Fang Yifan had a strange feeling towards her and had even confessed to her before. However, she did not like this shameless Fang Yifan at all. She liked the cold Ji Yangyang who had always been alone.
But now was the time when she was nervous about her studies, so she could only hide in silence.
She could not have too much contact with Fang Yifan. What if Ji Yangyang found out that there was a misunderstanding?
Wang Yidi saw Huang Zhitao's cold attitude towards Fang Yifan and smiled.
He really had no self-awareness.
Seeing that Fang Yifan had invited her to watch a movie, it was better to remind him.
"Fang Yifan, can't you tell? Let's go eat."
Listening to Wang Yidi's words, Fang Yifan looked at Tao Zi's face and smiled awkwardly, then returned to his usual mischievous appearance.
"Why does Wang Yidi like me? Unfortunately, I only like my goddess. I won't go with you. I'll send you home.”
"Tch, who likes you? You're really shameless. Tao Zi, let's go."
Wang Yidi heard Fang Yifan's words and felt ashamed and angry.
What kind of person was this? She was kind enough to help him, but she still got herself into trouble.
"Mm, Fang Yifan, we're not going in the same direction. Let's go our separate ways. Thank you for treating us to a movie today. Goodbye.”
After Huang Zhitao finished speaking, she pulled Wang Yidi into a taxi and left.
Looking at the shadow of the car leaving, Fang Yifan's smiling face collapsed.
It didn't matter. This wasn't the first time.
He would slowly develop his relationship with the goddess during the time they spent studying together.
There was still a long way to go, so there was no rush for this moment.
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