Xia Qing packed up the luggage she wanted to bring when she went back. When she came back, she was a big bag, and it was a relaxing moment to go back.

It’s not that Xia Qing doesn’t bring anything, but that some local specialties are unable to pass the customs at all.

Instead of having a long review result, it is better not to bring the items directly.

Besides, some things cannot be purchased in the Chinese supermarkets there.

Zhang Jingya looked at her daughter's big box, and if she wanted to have more shortages, she would have more shortages.

"Do you want to bring the box again? Otherwise, you will have to bring things when you come back in the future." Even if it is not a famous brand box, it will still cost money to buy it.

I also hope that next time, Xia Qing just pretended that she didn't hear it and locked the box quickly, "It's getting late, so I'm ready to set off."

Zhang Jingya quickly pulled up an empty box and "something is in it."

"Remember to take it back. Even though you know you have money, you can't waste it like this."

Xia Qing was helpless. She thought the empty box was too heavy, but she didn't expect it to be quite heavy. "It's a few down jackets."

"It's not that it's cold in winter. When I went shopping, I happened to be selling down jackets for a big sale, so I bought a few pieces."

"It's not very good-looking, but it can be worn." Zhang Jingya didn't want to bother choosing styles. These naughty kids are also quite picky about clothes.

Maybe they don’t like the clothes you have to worry about for a long time. The best way is to buy the simplest style.

Xia Qing saw that Zhang Jingya didn't say that the down jacket looked so beautiful, so she knew it was definitely practical. Don't look forward to anything else.

Well, it’s just taking it to the United States, and when you get there, you can wear it when you want, and put it on if you don’t want it. It’s not a must-have.

"I know you may dislike you at that time, but you can wear it when you put it in the car and go out outdoors." Zhang Jingya saw that Xia Qing did not ask to look at her clothes, so she knew she didn't take it seriously.

Xia Qing waved her hand carelessly, "I know, don't worry."

"Anyway, I just think it's a work clothes."

Work clothes? Zhang Jingya was so angry that she was half-hearted, "After all, there were thousands of down jackets. Did you actually tell me it was a work clothes?"

"Do you know if you know how much down jackets like work clothes cost?"

"It's only one or two hundred." Zhang Jingya regretted deeply. If she had known that the naughty child would say this, she should have bought a regular down jacket. Anyway, it wouldn't be better if she could not get one.

Oh, it seems that this dress is worth looking forward to, at least the price is pretty good.

"Don't worry, I will bring you your wishes to Mom, but there are a few."

"You each have one piece, there are seven pieces in total."

Ah, all seven down jackets were stuffed into this box? Xia Qing looked at the suitcase in surprise, although this box was quite large.

But can it be stuffed? Xia Qing couldn't help but wonder how big the down jacket her mother bought, it wouldn't be a short suit.

"Oh, seven pieces of clothes are packed with four boxes, such a big dress." Zhang Jingya was helpless. Her daughter was obviously not stupid, but why do she sometimes do stupid things?

"You bring so many clothes by yourself, you think you are the one who is breaking the throne."

"Your uncle and others will bring you all, just take the box you brought back last time."

"Then they will bring you things when they come back." Xia Qing said bluntly.

Zhang Jingya also asked her parents to help bring things, "How dare I?"

"Do you think your uncle and the others are willing?"

"Your grandma may agree, but your grandfather must have an opinion." Zhang Jingya thought it would be best if she could help bring things.

But it's really just thinking about it. She didn't dare to really mention it, as it would be a miserable death.

Well, it seems that Zhang Jingya just picks up soft persimmons and pinches them, and she is the poor soft persimmon.

Who made her a child who lived at the bottom of the house? Human rights are really far from her.

It’s better to live your life quietly. Anyway, I’ll wait for her to come back, it should be next summer vacation.

"You know, don't you dare." Chu Jiawei saw her daughter in the distance, and the old lady immediately threw her luggage and rushed over at speed.

My mother, Zhang Jingya didn't expect that her mother would rush over, "Mom, what's wrong with me?"

"What's wrong with Qingqing? Do you want to educate her?"

"Don't be stubborn, I see you pointing at her." Chu Jiawei said that her daughter just wants to educate this and that all day long, but she doesn't know that she is the one who needs education the most.

She was so aggrieved when she cried, "I'll go carry my luggage." Forget it, I won't be struggling with this issue with me. Anyway, I won't have a good harvest in the end.

Chu Jiawei waved her hand and signaled Zhang Jingya to go to work, "You, mom, is also nervous about you."

"Especially, if you say you read a lot of books in the United States every day, and if you don't have a good rest, she is very nervous."

"I know." Xia Qing knew that Zhang Jingya was concerned about her. At first, she would ask her if she could follow her homework. Later, after she knew that she had to read so many books every day, she didn't ask her how she was doing.

This also made Xia Qing feel relieved, otherwise it would be a lot of pressure for her to keep asking her whether she could keep up with her homework.

When she came back this time, she thought she would ask about her homework, but she didn't ask. In fact, Xia Qing was not that nervous anymore.

"My homework is not very good, at least I am not at the bottom. There is no problem with graduation, just how hard I work at this time."

"But it's difficult to become an excellent graduate." I used to think that she could work so hard that she could win one or two.

Xia Qing has no idea now, and there is too much difference. "It takes a lot of effort, but it may not necessarily lead to an outstanding graduate."

Chu Jiawei has never seen Xia Qing so decadent. When she transferred to school, Xia Qing worked so hard. It can be said that she stayed at home to do test papers during the summer vacation.

"If you feel the pressure is too high, relax." Chu Jiawei doesn't want Xia Qing to be too stressed. It is a good thing to have pressure, but if you have too much pressure, you have to keep working hard, and it is easy to get into trouble.

Chu Jiawei has seen several tragedies and does not want such tragedies to happen in her own home.

Xia Qing nodded, "I try to study at my pace and understand what the teacher teaches."

"Then find a place to intern and slowly integrate it." Xia Qing no longer has the idea of ​​striving for the first place at all times because it is too difficult and tiring.

"Actually, many students have some basic foundations. Their families are psychological experts, or they are interested in this, so they have long started reading books on this topic."

Chu Jiawei patted Xia Qing's hand, "How can there be so many firsts in life to compete for?"

"Look at your uncle, when he was studying, he was serious and always ranked first, but so what?"

"When your aunt was studying, her grades were average and top, but her achievements were not bad. She was better than her at the time, but now she doesn't know where to go."

The old lady wanted to talk to Xia Qing for a long time, but she just couldn't find the opportunity. "Actually, when you were in high school, you always tried to win the first place, and I was worried."

"Why are you worried that you are so competitive?"

"Luckily, you figured it out yourself now." The old lady was very pleased.

"Grandma." Xia Qing hooked Chu Jiawei's arm tightly.

Many people think about whether she can achieve success again, only her own relatives will think about whether you will be under great pressure in this way.

They just worry about whether you are happy, "Grandma, don't worry, I'll be fine."

Chu Jiawei patted Xia Qing's arm, "Grandma knows."
Chapter completed!