I'm crazy when I meet you

Chapter 1 The Unlucky Cottage Girl ([-])

Xiao Qing was waiting at the airport, her father went to go through the formalities, and her mother sat beside her with a serious face.

The weather in August is unbearably hot, but it is extremely cool in the airport lounge.Being so cold that she sneezed three times in a row, coupled with the always cold face of her mother beside her, Xiao Qing could only feel that the cold hairs on her body started a carnival dance.

Another gust of cold air from the air conditioner blew, Xiao Qing couldn't help but lowered her head, and gently rubbed her bare arms.

The woman next to her was still sitting upright, as if she regarded the lounge as a conference room, Xiao Qing glanced at the small coat in her hand, and couldn't help smiling, "Mom, let me wear your coat, anyway, you don't wear it Also waste."

Yue Ling turned his head to look at her, put the little coat in his hand to her with a cold face, and added a big white eye.

When she was young, Yue Ling's eyes were still very lethal. Every time she stared at her, Xiao Qing would run away in fright.When there is a table under the table, when there is no table, hide behind the sofa, when there are no props, I hug Grandpa's thigh and look at her with teary eyes.

In Xiao Qing's impression, the woman who occasionally came to see her at her grandfather's house was like the indifferent and ruthless Her Majesty the Queen in fairy tales, the kind who would "fly away like a thousand mountains and birds".Every time she was staring at her, Xiao Qing felt chills all over her body, reflexively wanting to "run for her life".The children next door sang loudly "Only a mother is good in the world, and a child without a mother is like a grass", but Xiao Qing hoped that my mother would not come to see me, absolutely do not come to see me.

Later, as she grew older, Xiao Qing finally understood that her mother had such a cold personality.She seldom calls Xiao Qing, and she never cooks for Xiao Qing, let alone pretending to be a loving mother to talk to Xiao Qing.From childhood to adulthood, she had very little contact with her, and Xiao Qing even wondered if she picked her up from the side of the road.

It was only later that I gradually discovered that it wasn't that the man didn't care about his daughter, but that he cared in a special way.

For example, on Xiao Qing's birthday, she would give money; during festivals, she would give red envelopes; every time school started, she would send a sum of money to let Xiao Qing buy school supplies.At first Xiao Qing always complained, how could she remember RMB?It was only later that I realized that her reasons for doing so were very good.

From the perspective of the process, remittance saves the cumbersome steps of "thinking about what to send", "buying it after thinking about it", "packing it after buying it", and "delivering it after it is packaged".

In terms of efficiency, it only takes half a minute to remit money, and once you log in to online banking, it is efficient and convenient.

As a result, sending money can make my daughter understand three things: first, my mother remembers my birthday and sends me money; second, I can use the money to buy things I like; third, money is not everything. But without money it is absolutely impossible.

These were all heard from her father later, Xiao Qing couldn't help laughing and sprayed half a glass of water when she heard it.This mother is really quite individual, and Xiao Qing also likes individual people the most.Since then, her impression of her mother has completely changed, let alone a little more intimacy.Although the mother's character is very different from the gentle mother in the traditional description of "a loving mother with a thread in her hand and a wanderer's clothes", but in essence it is the same.They all care about their children, and they all want their children to live well.It's just that her quiet concern seemed a little "awkward".

Although I complained a lot to my mother when I was a child, now that I have to leave, I feel very sad in my heart.

Without her serious face and indifferent eyes, I feel a little less chilly when I sleep...

Xiao Qing turned her head and was about to say something sensational like "Mom, take care after I leave" to cultivate the relationship between mother and daughter, but she was interrupted by her indifferent voice: "Aren't you going to climb a mountain dressed like this?"

Xiao Qing looked down at her clothes, she was indeed wearing a little thinner and too simple today.Blue denim shorts, a white T-shirt, a mobile phone hanging on the chest, sneakers on the soles of the feet, and a small bag wrapped around the waist, with a string of light yellow tassels swaying non-stop with the movement.This kind of attire of "big hermit in the city" is indeed not like a lady who goes abroad to study, but a mountaineering family, or a "cottage version".

Xiao Qing explained with a smile: "This makes it easier to move."

Yue Ling rolled his eyelids, and said coldly: "What's the convenience of moving? Do you want you to push the plane?"

Seeing that Xiao Qing still had an unshakable smile on her face, and didn't take her words seriously, Yue Ling couldn't help frowning, and pointed to the mobile phone on her chest, with a contemptuous tone: "How old is she, still posting pictures on her mobile phone?" monkey?"

Xiao Qing smiled and said, "Hip-hop monkey, someone gave it to you."

After a moment of silence, Yue Ling turned around and glared at Xiao Qing: "You are already 22, why do you still have such bad taste in clothes? Girls should learn how to dress when they grow up. I gave birth to you when I was 22."

Xiao Qing raised her head, with a sincere expression of "teachable", "Understood, Mom, I will pay attention."

Yue Ling looked at her helplessly, "You can wear whatever you want now, Jun will come to pick you up when you arrive in New York, you change this clothes, don't make people laugh, do you hear me?"

Xiao Qing nodded obediently: "Okay."

The strategy of using softness to overcome toughness is quite effective in dealing with her mother. The so-called stretching out her hand and not hitting a smiling face, Xiao Qing kept smiling, and Yue Ling couldn't continue scolding.In fact, her mother gave her a lot of gorgeous ladylike outfits last night, but in the end, Xiao Qing still chose this simple and neat "mountain outfit".There was also a reason why Xiao Qing didn't wear the clothes her mother bought. First, she didn't want to become a rare animal that was watched by people. Second, the exposed area of ​​those clothes was too large, so that she was almost naked after wearing them.

Seeing Xiao Qing dressed like this this morning, Yue Ling straightened his face, his sharp eyes seemed to say that this daughter was not born to me.Indeed, compared to Yue Ling, a capable and elegant strong woman who was [-] tall, stepped on high heels, wore a sexy dress, and wore a beautiful bun, Xiao Qing was indeed like a copycat little maid who followed the Empress Dowager Cixi.

Just looking at their faces, the mother and daughter look more like sisters.

Looking at it together with the clothes, it is the mistress and the maid.

It's no wonder that Yue Ling was only in his early twenties when Xiao Qing was born, and he was very good at grooming, so he still looks young and beautiful now.Xiao Qing never pays attention to those fashion brands and cosmetics. She is a small house girl, and she always pays attention to food, animation, novels and movies. There's a new anime out.After washing my face, I wipe my face with Dabao SOD honey, and I wear nightgowns with rogue rabbits on it when I sleep. I love to eat spicy hot pot, mutton skewers on the street, and I like to take my sisters to the pedestrian street. Yuan bought a bunch of them to go home and change into clothes, and when he was bored, he would go to the shopping mall with discounts on Taobao, and occasionally go to online games to wander around, carrying a big sword and becoming a heroine.

Every time she saw Xiao Qing appearing in front of her wearing a "mountain suit", Yue Ling would have a strange expression on her face. Under the surprised eyes of her feminine friends, she pointed at Xiao Qing stiffly and said: "This ...is...my...daughter..." There will always be someone next to her smiling and saying, "Your daughter really looks like you, with good skin and a good figure." Finally, there is a tactful twist, "If you dress up, you Better."

Because her parents are very busy, Xiao Qing has been fostered by her grandfather since she was a child, so every time her mother complains that she can't dress up, she smiles and says: "I have a rustic atmosphere because I spent too long with my grandfather when I was young." Because of it. At that time, I was wearing a small floral padded jacket on top and small pants on the bottom, and grandpa said I looked very good-looking."

After saying this, Yue Ling's face would instantly turn black, and he said "whatever you want", before turning around and going out.

Looking at her neck as stiff as a swan, Xiao Qing couldn't help sniggering——

The daughter of Uncle Zhang’s family got married a few days ago, and the girl from Uncle Liu’s family was also forced to go on a blind date. Amid the wailing voices of those female compatriots who were forced to go on a blind date by their parents because they didn’t have a boyfriend after they grew up, Xiao Qing was very happy. I chose to go to graduate school wisely.

She deliberately dressed up as a pure student girl, just to let her parents have the idea of ​​"the daughter is still a student, it's early", and dispel the idea of ​​"the daughter has grown up, and it is time to think about marriage".If she dressed maturely and sexy all day long, wouldn't her parents think she was a lonely older young woman and quickly plan to find her a husband?
It is said that marriage is a grave, Xiao Qing still wants to live freely for a few more years, who wants to lie in the grave so early.

Xiao Qing's wishful thinking was sound, but she didn't expect that when she went to New York this time, there would be a tomb waiting for her, and it was a super big tomb tailor-made for her.

As the saying goes, if you love her, send her to New York, because it is heaven.If you hate her, send her to New York because it's hell.After a long time, Xiao Qing finally understood how much her mother loved and hated her.

(End of this chapter)