my Mr. Ruffian

Chapter 31
Her character is dull, but it doesn't mean she is not strong, she also has her own dignity.She could feel Jiang Yingjing's estrangement, but she didn't ask to stay. There was no quarrel or cold war between the two, and they truly respected each other as guests.

Waking up from the memory, unexpectedly there were no tears, but the head was heavier.Supporting his exhausted body, he got up and went to buy some food for the second elder.Although they all had dinner, who could eat as much in that situation?

When he came back with some hot porridge, he immediately saw Jiang Yingjing who was asking questions at the front desk.Cheng Xiaoye's footsteps stagnated slightly, watching the blushing little nurse enthusiastically lead Jiang Yingjing towards the ward.She stood there for a while, put the porridge on the table beside her, and walked out of the hospital.

The sky was more gloomy than when it came, and the cold wind poured into his body from the collar he hadn't pulled up. Cheng Xiao couldn't help shivering, sucked his nose, and walked to the side of the road.

Comrade Mo Xuejuan learned the news that Jiang Yingjing and Cheng Xiaoye were going to divorce that night, and the elders of the Jiang family didn't protect their shortcomings at all, and told her everything about it.And he kept asking her to take good care of Cheng Xiaoye.

Feeling sorry for her daughter, she took a taxi to Cheng Xiaoye's small house that night. Cheng Xiao also had a cold, and fell asleep drowsily after taking the medicine. Door.

When he saw Comrade Mo Xuejuan standing outside the door, his muddy mind suddenly came to his senses, "Mom, why are you here?"

It's already one o'clock in the morning!The old lady came here just as she said, without even saying hello!
Mo Xuejuan gave her a hard look, pushed her past the door, snorted and said, "How long are you going to keep it from me without telling me such a big thing?"

In fact, Cheng Xiao is also very clear, as long as Jiang's father and Jiang's mother know, it means that his parents also know.It's just that she didn't expect her mother to come so quickly.

She cleared her slightly hoarse voice, and said with an apologetic smile: "Aren't I going to tell you tomorrow? Look at how late it is today..."

Before she finished speaking, Mo Xuejuan gave her a cold look, and said with a cold snort, "Tell me tomorrow? I don't think you intend to tell me!"

Speaking of this, the old lady's eyes were slightly red.Such a big thing, this dead girl didn't even intend to tell her, it's really hard wings.

"Aren't I afraid that you are worried?" Cheng Xiaoye murmured in a low voice. Comrade Mo Xuejuan has always had a sharp mouth and a tofu heart. Although her mouth is fierce, as long as she has a little bit of trouble, she will worry non-stop.

The old lady wiped her reddish eye sockets with her hand, and said fiercely, "Damn girl, I'm more worried if you don't tell me."

Her voice was a little choked up, and she turned her back to wipe away her tears as she spoke.Having said that, at least there is someone who can share the burden and give an idea. If you don't say anything, you will be bored in your heart. What if you can't bear it?
Cheng Xiaoye's nose was a little sore, afraid of tears falling down, his head was stuffy and he didn't dare to speak, so he went to fetch hot water for the old lady to wash.

After all, it was getting old and it was winter, the old lady sneezed loudly a few times as soon as she sat down.Cheng Xiaoye had mixed emotions in his heart, and while flipping through the cold medicine, he said in a low voice: "Mom, I'm already an adult, not a child. I will take care of myself, so don't worry about it so much in the future. Just take good care of Dad."

(End of this chapter)