Chapter 6: Borrowing money from my mother

Wu Qi Qiong head drooped and looked at Jiang Xiao Shuai with a twist of his head. "I stood upright, did not do anything wrong, and treated her wholeheartedly. Why would you say made her want to break up with me?"

"It's because you're too honest and easy to understand that she got bored of you. Everyone has a desire to conquer something, and she will lose interest in you when the satisfaction she could grasp is gradually emptied out on you. Do you play a game over and over again and watch a TV play back and forth?"

"Yes, I've seen "Bright Sword" more than twenty times."

Jiang Xiao Shuai sweaty face felt ashamed, "How many people have axes like you?"

Wu Qi Qiong's hand scraped off the paint of the mobile phone shell, and his heart was not falling, so he asked Jiang Xiao Shuai, "You say, wait till I'm ready, we met, if I give her a very expensive gift, proving that I'm not stingy, will she break up with me?"

Jiang Xiao Shuai politely stated "A root that does not love you can give birth to numerous branches for many reasons to break up with you. If you break this branch, another one will come out. It will take tens of days for you to solve one, and seconds for her to grow one more reason. You'll never catch up with the speed at which she stops you if you satisfy her excuse."

"I don't believe it." Wu Qi Qiong is still stubborn.

Jiang Xiao Shuai patted Wu Qi Qiong's brain angrily.

"Why do you think so?"

"I am a scholar by origin, who pays attention to evidence in everything, I don't have all the conclusive evidence, and I cannot presume to infer the results. You just read a lot of fiction, and you can't think too much of it. In fact, people are not as complicated as in the novels. Sometimes when two people break up, maybe it's because they are in a word not happy together. This kind of example is everywhere! "

"Get it!" Jiang Xiao Shuai did not argue with Wu Qi Qiong, "You can do it for yourself!"

A month later, the weather has cooled down and the wound of Wu Qi Qiong has completely recovered. This month, Wu Qi Qiong has lost more than ten kilograms, the whole person seems to be spiritual, the appearance is becoming more and more correct. He chatted with Jiang Xiao Shuai every day. Life was not so hard and his temper was much more stable than before.

"Did you really go this time?" Jiang Xiao Shuai squinted at Wu Qi Qiong, "Will you never come back again?"

"No, I don't think so. This time, I have a good idea."

Jiang Xiao Shuai let out a sigh. "That's it. You go. Come and stay with me often when you have time."

Wu Qi Qiong stepped out of the clinic at a steady pace. Compared with the last time, the mood of wanting to see Yue-Yue was not so urgent. Instead of calling Yue-Yue right away, he turned a corner and went home first.

Wu Mother was sitting in a weed mat making cotton trousers for her grandson. Actually, who still make these cotton trousers for children nowadays? They are heavy and inconvenient to remove and wash. But Wu Mother just wants to do it. She always feels that the cotton trousers sold on the market are not warm enough. Ready-made cotton, and tore a few feet of cloth, now everyone is busy living. The woman was old, her eyes weren't good, wearing a thread to a needle is always hard, hands were sour and tired and the thread has not been put in.

"Let me help you to thread it."

Wu Qi Qiong's rough fingers held the needle, eyes flashing, inside only the pinhole and thread head, bright and thorough the thread went through.

"Third child, you've lost a lot of weight." Wu Mother was very distressed.

Wu Qi Qiong laughed, "I'm losing weight."

"Thin is not good-looking, fat is strong."

"You like to watch me fat, but your daughter-in-law doesn't like it."

Wu Mother asked again, "When will Yue-Yue come to our house?"

Wu Qi Qiong handed Wu Mother the needles and threads he had threaded, and said casually, "Soon, her unit is busy these days, so she can't spare any time."

Wu Mother nodded and continued to sew.

Wu Qi Qiong watched Wu Mother put the cut cloth in the shoe box next to her, wondering what she wanted to do with it. This shoebox has been in use for more than ten years, and the brand has gone bankrupt. The shoebox is square and shiny, and it doesn't go out of shape at all. Wu Qi Qiong heart felt sour, he felt stuffy in the chest that words cannot pour out.

"What do you want to say to Mom?" Wu Mother, on the contrary, saw the beginning.

Wu Qi Qiong wanted to talk, but he really can't open this mouth.

Wu Mother understood, so the clumsy body climbed to the handles, folded a pile of quilts neatly, removed the top two, unfolded the bottom one, and then removed the quilt inside. There was a stitched pocket, removed the pocket, took out a cloth pocket, cloth pocket is sealed. It's just three layers inside and three layers outside. There's only 10,000 yuan in it.

"Mom, I'll pay you back." Wu Qi Qiong said.

Wu Mother waved her hand. "What else can we say other than that you still don't pay back?'