"When I came back, I hurried to eat. I didn't see anyone all night. Really, I don't know how to send a message to my family." Xue Ma took off her apron and directed Chen Tong to bring the soup pot to the table without looking up.

"The gloves are in the cabinet on the upper right cabinet." Fu Jing reminded a little lowly.

Chen Tong brought the soup over, while Xue Ma carried the heavier rice cooker over.She is on the night shift, so she always cooks a lot of meals at once, and asks Fu Jing to warm them up to eat together.

In the past, Fu Jing would always take two mouthfuls of food and run away. Mother Xue was worried that she would be hungry, so she would always give her some more money.So Fu Jing would take the money to buy bread and snacks, eat and drink to fill her stomach.

I didn't want to eat it before, but now I want to eat it but I don't have the chance.

Fu Jing looked at the widowed light bar, and looked enviously at Chen Tong sitting at the table, skillfully serving Xue Ma with soup.There was an inexplicable tiredness on Mama Xue's face, probably people on the night shift would never look very well.

Chen Tong was puzzled by the muscle memory of this body. Fu Jing is left-handed, so the action of filling the soup helped her a lot.Because of this, she has a better understanding of Fu Jing's cuteness.

But this alone is definitely not enough, and problems will still occur after a long time.Chen Tong rummaged through Fu Jing's memory in an attempt to hide his flaws in other aspects such as the art of speaking that had no muscle memory to rely on.

Some scattered and fine things also came into view at this time.

Because she doesn't like to eat, Xue's mother will also make some snacks such as rice balls in different ways.Not only let Fu Jing eat it, but also let her bring it to her friends.But Fu Jing knew that other people's food was no worse than hers', so she always gave the food to a mother-in-law in the suburbs.

The mother-in-law is eighty years old, and she is thin and small. Sitting there, she looks like a root carving carved from wood, without edges and corners, and is full of signs of weathering.

Fu Jing sometimes helps her carry some water, and sometimes helps her make some soy sauce. Her mother-in-law is very old, but she has a good personality.Her legs are not very convenient, but she can do farm work even with a bench on her back. She is a very stubborn old woman.

Because Fu Jing often helps out, her mother-in-law treats her like her own granddaughter.She would leave her plenty of the melons she grew and the cherries she grew in the yard.There are more and more cherries, and the trees are getting taller. My mother-in-law is no longer able to pick them and give them to her, so she always walks a long way in the spring to remind Fu Jing to remember to pick them.

Fu Jing never twitches.

She would flexibly step on the ladder to get all the cherries down, grab two handfuls, give one to Xue Ma, and share the other to her friends.The rest went to the market to sell together.

The mother-in-law's cherries are very sweet. Fu Jing wears a hat and a mask to go to the market, so she doesn't have to worry about being fooled because of her young age.If it is sold out, I will put the money under the soy sauce or rice noodles when I visit next time.

When Fu Jing became famous in junior high school, her mother-in-law stood at the street corner as usual, beckoned to her as usual, and handed her a handful of unsmelling melon seeds.

Fu Jing didn't eat, because she was busy helping her younger brother.There was a hole in the pocket, and the melon seeds that I didn't have time to eat were scattered all the way.Mother Xue took out her pockets when she was doing the laundry, and there were only two or three melon seeds left in the gaps in the empty pockets.

Mama Xue threw them on the windowsill.

After an autumn rain, a string of sunflowers grew along the road Fu Jing walked.But they were all born in the wrong place and at the wrong time, so when the frost came that year, they all froze.

Her mother-in-law left in Fu Jing's second year of junior high school.

Her cherry tree was leveled the following year.

Sometimes Fu Jing would sit on her old wall in a daze, watching the newly-born wheat seedlings rise and fall with the wind. Her mother-in-law's grave was a small one, and it was located under a pine tree not far away.

The sporadic two or three melon seeds were swept into the cracks in the soil by the wind in the spring of the second year, when Fu Jing was already in high school.Knowing her life experience, she unexpectedly transferred her hatred.The trouble she caused in Juncheng No. [-] Middle School became the beginning of Fu Jing's change.

The [-]th middle schools in Juncheng are all friends, but the righteousness in the second year of middle school has always been pure.Fu Jing followed Fu Xuchen's route to snipe accurately, and was known as a "lunatic" in her actions.

The three sunflowers all grew luxuriantly, but one died young, the other withered, and the last and smallest one was bitten by aphids and was a bit wilted.It was rescued in time, and the growth of the next two trees was pretty good.

The story of Fu Jing's beating reached Xue Chengying's ears. She was going to greet the bullied child with a fruit basket, but she didn't want to know from the owner of the fruit shop that the child was actually Fu Xuchen.

It was then that she learned that Fu Jing had been transferred to another school by Fu Qingming.The grievances of the older generation are magnified infinitely by the children, but Xue Chengying always only teaches Fu Jing a lesson.Her efforts came to naught, and she involuntarily picked up the feather duster hanging high.

Chen Tong sighed.

Everyone acts for a reason.

So did Fu Jing.

If you want her to say it, a person who always remembers to protect his mother, a person who always acts righteously, is not necessarily a bad person.It is true that her behavior is indeed extreme, but this is a historical issue after all.

On the issue of dealing with Fang Chusui, Fu Jing really did something wrong; as for Fu Xuchen, it is difficult for you to persuade her to let go.

Weird.

If you want to convince Fu Jing, you have to make Fu Qingming pay the price; and as the child of a man who abandoned his wife and son, this part that the author ignores will also lay nails for the male protagonist in the future.

Chen Tong needs to be clear about his next purpose, whether it is for the hero and heroine or normal logic.If she blindly goes against Fu Jing, then for her, seeing herself flattering the son of the wicked would be worse than losing her mind.

Rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry, so you can't bet on her temper.

The author never pays attention to the thinking of the "villain". Only by cutting words out of context and characterizing Fu Jing early can the development of the plot be promoted.Even if she has only a few figures in other people's stories, this is all the readers can realize.Compared to a tome of a million words, this is ridiculous.

If it wasn't for this time, Chen Tong wouldn't know.

Is there any way to weaken the influence of the previous generation, so that although this generation will not shake hands and make peace, at least the goal is the same... Chen Tong suddenly remembered that this girl is not the same as Fang Chusui, so can't they hold both hands?
In addition to well-developed limbs, Fu Jing is also very talented in art.Although her cultural class scores are not very high, if she can mention it, it may be the beginning of another change for Fu Jing.

Chen Tong figured that since all of Fu Jing's motives were Xue Ma, then she should be sure about her motives.At least let her know that if you want to give Xue Ma a good life, it is not enough to rely on words alone, nor is it enough to rely on Hu Fu Xuchen.

She had to argue.

To some extent, Fu Jing was easier to deal with than Fang Chusui.

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