Her Highness Doesn’t Want to Work Hard Anymore

Although Hua Manman repeatedly refused, Song Yixian insisted on going to the supermarket to buy vegetables.

She personally cooked a big meal for Hua Manman.

After many years, Hua Manman felt very complicated when he ate the food cooked by his mother again.

She could understand Song Yixian's feeling of remorse and guilt, but after being separated for so many years, the gap between mother and daughter could no longer be resolved with a few words or two meals.

After eating, Song Yixian wanted to help Manman clean up, but Manman sternly refused.

Song Yixian understands the principle of letting go when she sees a deal, they just met again, she had to give her daughter some time to get used to it, so she could only leave reluctantly.

Hua Manman packed her luggage and went to the biggest library in the city with her schoolbag on her back.

She found books on ancient agricultural development in the library and began to study hard.

Now that we have all returned to the modern society, we cannot come back in vain.

She has to take this opportunity to learn a lot of useful knowledge. When she returns to ancient times, this knowledge will become a huge fortune.

For ancient times, the most important thing was agriculture.

Agriculture is related to the livelihood of the people in the world. Hua Manman intends to learn more about this aspect and see if there is any way to improve the farming methods of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Once a person concentrates on something, time will pass extremely quickly.

Soon it was time for the library to close.

Hua Manman packed her things and left the library. Only then did she find an application to add friends in WeChat.

She chose to agree, and the other party immediately sent two text messages.

Xian: Manman, I am mother.

Xian: Where are you now? Eaten dinner yet?

Hua Manman walked towards the subway station, bowing his head and answering the message while walking.

Slow down the day: on the way home.

She paused her fingers, deleted the sentence "I haven't eaten yet" in the dialog box, and re-entered.

Take your time for a day: you've already eaten.

xian: where are you? Do you want me to pick you up?

Live the day slowly: No, I'm already at the subway station, and I'll take the subway home later.

Xian: That's it, then be careful on the road.

Xian: Don't play with your phone while walking, send me a message when you get home.

Take it easy one day: um.

She put her mobile phone in her pocket, swiped her card through the gate, and followed the crowd into the subway station.

After returning home, Hua Manman cooked a bowl of noodles, and sent a message to Song Yixian, telling him that she had arrived home safely.

Song Yixian quickly replied to the message.

Xian: Go to bed early, don't go to bed too late.

Hua Manman replied with a simple "um" and put down the phone.

After eating noodles and taking a shower, she sat next to the computer with the tablet in her arms and began to draw pictures.

She has loved drawing since she was a child, and learned to draw by herself. She often takes orders online and makes money by drawing pictures for others.

In the past, she used to spend three days fishing for people to draw pictures. She could draw as long as she wanted, and if she didn't want to, just forget it.

Now that she has quit her job, painting has become her only source of income.

With the pressure of life, she can no longer be as casual as before, and must complete at least one business every day, so as to ensure that she will not starve to death.

After drawing until zero o'clock, she didn't finish today's work.

She sends the drawing to the client's mailbox, and then washes her face and goes to bed.

Before going to bed, she called the system in her head as usual.

The system is still not responding.

Hua Manman sighed, very disappointed.

I don't know when I will find the opportunity to travel back to ancient times?

I hope that when she travels back, the baby can still remember her as a mother.

In the following time, Song Yixian would send messages to Manman almost every day, most of the contents were trivial things that concerned her.

On Saturdays and weekends, Song Yixian would drive to the rental house where Manman lived, and personally buy vegetables for her to cook.

Song Yixian knew that her daughter would go to the library every day, thinking that she wanted to continue the postgraduate entrance examination, so she naturally strongly supported her.

Song Yixian still consulted some well-known local postgraduate entrance examination institutions, and wanted to enroll her daughter in a class.

The result was naturally a long rejection.

Manman said that she didn't want to take the postgraduate entrance examination, and she just wanted to read more books in the library.

Song Yixian still expressed his support.

No matter what my daughter wants to do in the future, reading more books is a good thing.

Time passed day by day.

From autumn to winter, the weather gradually becomes colder.

Today is the weekend, according to the usual practice, Song Yixian should come over to cook for Manman.

Watching helplessly as the clock passed by, Song Yixian still did not appear.

Hua Manman put down the digital tablet in his hand, feeling a little uneasy.

She picked up her phone and looked at it. There were no unread messages in WeChat.

After hesitating for a while, she still decided to send Song Yixian a message, asking where is the other party?

It took a long time before she received Song Yixian's reply.

Xian: Sorry, mom has something to do today, so I might not be able to cook for you.

Xian: I've already ordered takeaway for you, you should eat well.

Hua Manman didn't think much, put down the phone and continued drawing.

The takeaway will arrive in a short while.

It's sushi from a nearby Japanese restaurant, and it tastes okay.

After Hua Manman ate and drank enough, he carried his bag and went to the library as usual.

The afternoon passed quickly.

She walked out of the subway station with her bag on her back and walked for a while before she saw the old residential building where she was renting.

Two people stood at the entrance of the stairs.

Because of the dark sky, Hua Manman couldn't see the other party's face clearly.

One of them saw Man Man approaching, and immediately stepped forward and took two steps.

The high heels stepped on the concrete floor, making a clicking sound, and the voice-activated lights in the corridor turned on.

Song Yixian's face then became clear.

She called out with a smile.

"Manman, you're back."

Hua Manman was surprised: "Why are you here?"

When she got closer, she realized that the corners of Song Yixian's eyes were a little red, as if she had just cried.

Song Yixian tried her best to pretend that nothing happened, and said with a smile: "I promised to cook for you at noon, but I missed the appointment. I felt very sorry, so I went to the supermarket to buy some vegetables, and planned to cook another meal for you in the evening. "

Having said that, she turned to look at the man standing beside her.

The man immediately stepped forward, shook the shopping bag in his hand, and smiled flatteringly.

"Manman, these are the vegetables we bought in the supermarket together, and they are all your favorites."

When Hua Manman saw the man's face clearly, his expression froze immediately.

The buried memories are then revived, scrambling to emerge.

When she was a child, this man grabbed her by the hair and hit her hard on the ground.

He called her a loser, blamed her for ruining his luck, and asked her why she didn't die?

Blood spilled from her forehead, mixed with tears flowing down.

She cried and called her father, she said she was in pain.

The ferocious and terrifying face in memory quickly overlapped with the smiling face of the man in front of him.

Those emotions of fear, panic, and despair were hooked out, making Man Man's body tense all of a sudden.