"This is money." Zhang Jingya knocked on her daughter's door. After entering, she saw her daughter packing her luggage excitedly.

"I have money." Xia Qing patted her wallet, "I didn't spend all the money when I bought clothes last time, my grandmother gave me money."

"My grandma gave me money again just now." It feels good that someone gives pocket money.

My mother would give Xia Qing pocket money, but Zhang Jingya didn’t find it strange, but it was strange that the old lady would not give money.

“Bring more.”

"Follow Ziqi out, they will not spend money." Not to mention that Gao Ziqi can make money himself, his aunt will also give him money to spend.

Ah, can't you save money? You won't spend a lot of money, which made Xia Qing nervous, "It's Brother Gao who said he didn't spend much money."

"I live in a villa at Fatty's house, and then I eat fish salvaged by fishermen."

Xia Qing recalled what Gao Ziqi said, "I actually didn't want to go at the beginning, but Brother Gao said he didn't spend much money."

"I just thought, I haven't relaxed this summer vacation." Xia Qing said shyly.

"I'm not against you going out, you're just going out with three boys." Zhang Jingya didn't know what attitude she should use to say to Nizi.

She couldn't say that her daughter was too simple to think about the environment she was in then.

It turned out that my mother looked ugly because of this reason. Xia Qing breathed a sigh of relief, "Mom, I have actually seen the fat guys and the others, and they are really good."

"And there is Brother Gao here." Although he was a little sarcastic, Xia Qing believed in Gao Ziqi's character in various ways.

Looking at Xia Qing who believed Gao Ziqi, Zhang Jingya almost scolded her daughter for being stupid.

I don’t know what Gao Ziqi is about. I remembered the content of what I talked to him before, so Zhang Jingya was not ordinary.

But just as Gao Ziqi said, can she tell Xia Qing about her worries?

It is absolutely impossible to say what if my daughter is also moved, I can’t think or think.

"What's wrong?" Xia Qing was very surprised why Zhang Jingya's expression was so strange.

"It's okay, I'm just curious why you suddenly trusted that child Ziqi so much." Zhang Jingya put away her previous expression and pulled Xia Qing down with a smile.

Trust? So, can Xia Qing say that although she is a little bit sarcastic, at least she is very serious in tutoring her homework?

"I go together with three people. If I don't trust Brother Gao, who else can I trust? Mom, don't worry, I will still be alert to what I should have." I don't think it's not good for her to trust people too much, right?

My mother can definitely rest assured that she is not such a novice.

It should be vigilant, come on, Zhang Jingya doesn't believe what her daughter said at all. Why is she still like this if she is vigilant?

"Okay, go to bed early and get up early tomorrow."

"After we come back, we will go back to see your grandparents and the others." When Zhang Jingya thought of returning to City A, she was full of all kinds of headaches.

But I have to go back, otherwise I would be nagging.

Ah, I have to go back to see my grandparents and the others. Xia Qing was so unhappy that she even slowed down her speed of cleaning up.

"They won't say to me, right?" Maybe the words of Sang cursing Kui would pop up again, and Xia Qing really didn't want to go back.

After watching her daughter's expression go from an excited state to a worried expression, Zhang Jingya was reluctant to leave, "It's okay, let's leave after having a meal."

"They said theirs." Zhang Jingya said there was no need to be polite at all.

"Your dad doesn't speak well. You have to study too. You don't have time to go back often."

Anyway, the old lady didn’t say that she would be able to take care of her as long as she had the eldest son. “Your uncle only went back a few times a year.”

Zhang Jingya doesn’t believe that her brother-in-law will go back to the Spring Festival after being busy for a year, which is obviously to get New Year’s money.

In short, they are leaving City A now. If the old lady has any objections, she will show off Xia Jitao. She is also the son who cannot be so partial.

Yes, and my uncle, Xia Qing smiled, "Thank you mom."

Holding Zhang Jingya tightly, people with mothers are happiness. After mothers left in their previous life, although they still have fathers, they are not home at all. The so-called home is just a house.

"Mom, you must live for a long time." Xia Qing said silently in her heart when she looked at me.

How could this child suddenly become so emotional? But Zhang Jingya is a little uncomfortable.

"I will definitely live a good life." At least I have to watch my silly girl get married and have children. It would be better if I could see her be a grandmother/grandmother.

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Xia Qing turned over and prepared to continue sleeping, no, wait, what time was it.

Xia Qing looked at the bright sky outside, and jumped up from the bed, "Oh, I'm going to die."

I saw that it was 5:50, "Why didn't the alarm clock ring?"

"Ahhhh, I wonder if the Great Demon King will get angry."

Xia Qing quickly changed clothes and washed up, and then went downstairs like a gust of wind, "Grandma, morning."

"I'm going to run."

When Chu Jiawei heard the movement, she knew that Xia Qing was getting up late again, "I am still young and energetic."

Zhang Yezhen, who had just finished a set of Tai Chi on the balcony, was very dissatisfied when he heard his old lady's words, "What's the point of being young?"

"I'm irritable."

"Yes, you're right." Chu Jiawei didn't care about these things with her husband.

Early in the morning, the old lady was very busy, but she didn't have the time to argue about these trivial matters.

Zhang Yezhen was originally very happy that her old lady agreed with his point of view, but later she saw that she was busy with work and was very confused.

"What are you busy with?"

"Let the aunt be busy." Although there are three more people and you have to cook a lot of breakfast, there is no need to work for so long.

More importantly, there were two pots on the stove at the same time cooking, "You made osmanthus cake today."

"You haven't made it for a long time. It's great. I'll eat this for breakfast today." Zhang Yezhen didn't think about the so-called youthfulness and vitality before.

But what he wants to admit is that he has a good appetite for young people, so he should not worry about eating too much, and his stomach will feel uncomfortable.

Ah, the old man actually wanted to eat pastries? Chu Jiawei was surprised, "Didn't you say you won't eat it?"

"It's okay to eat one or two pieces occasionally." I noticed that the old lady's expression was so wrong.

Zhang Yezhen remembered that Xia Qing also liked to eat pastries made by the old lady, and combined with Xia Qing's day, she was going out.

Suddenly, the old man was in a bad mood, "It's just that it's not likable."

"Even eating depends on the mood."

Chu Jiawei has a dark face. I really don’t know what to say about her old man. She is really good at adding drama to herself.

When Zhang Jingya heard her father's words at the stairs, she suddenly felt like she should go back to the room. She hadn't heard her father act coquettishly to her mother for a long time.

If she had just continued like this at this moment, I wonder how ugly my father's face would have become.

Zhang Jingya was even more worried that her father would not give her a good look. She was so tired, she was really not ordinary tired.
Chapter completed!