I pretend to cultivate immortality in kindergarten.

Little He Qing on the other side excitedly finished her call with Lin Zhengran, and got up from the bed in pink strawberry pattern pajamas.

She opened the bedroom door, quietly poked her head out, and listened to the silence in the living room.

But her mother was already making breakfast in the kitchen, making noodles to eat.

Little He Qing swallowed her saliva and walked over slowly and quietly. After all, she had just returned home for three days and was leaving, so she still had to coax her mother: "Mom, are you making breakfast? Let me help you."

"What! You scared me, why are you walking without making any sound?!"

Little He Qing blinked innocently.

He Qing's mother said: "Are you up? No need to help, what do you need to help in the morning? We'll have spare ribs at noon today, you can help me then, go wash up and get ready for breakfast."

Little He Qing didn't say anything.

"Well, what's wrong? Is there anything else?" He Qing's mother looked at her daughter.

Little He Qing laughed, clasping her hands in front of her: "It's a little thing..."

He Qing's mother stared at her daughter in confusion. After all, she was her own daughter. As soon as she saw her smile, she knew what her daughter was up to.

Nowadays, many parents hope that their daughters can get married as soon as possible after graduation, for fear that they can't find a boyfriend.

It's especially troublesome if the girl is a bit of a homebody and doesn't like to see people.

But He Qing's mother is not worried about this at all. She knows that her daughter's heart was seduced by a boy when she was a child. Obviously, her daughter is honest and doesn't like to make friends, but she has always had someone in her heart since she was a child.

Little He Qing blinked her pure almond eyes and whispered: "Mom, I want to take a car to find Lin Zhengran today... Is it okay?"

"Is this a little thing? I knew you wanted to go to the north again." He Qing's mother frowned slightly: "Can you not leave Lin Zhengran?"

Little He Qing pursed her lips.

Talking to herself: "You can't leave me or him."

"Listen!" Mom rolled her eyes at little He Qing: "You're not ashamed, as if you've already married him."

Little He Qing stuck out her tongue.

I thought, what's the difference? Anyway, I'll follow Lin Zhengran for the rest of my life, whether I marry him or not, I'm his.

He Qing's mother let out a long sigh, and she was used to it. After thinking for a while:

"Okay, okay, but didn't you say you were going on a trip with him next week? If you're going on a trip, you have to pack your luggage, right? How about going tomorrow? Pack your luggage today, it won't cost you another day, I'll go with you to buy some things for your Aunt Lin."

"Not bad!" Little He Qing quickly replied: "One day is a long time, and I've already packed my luggage last night, so I don't need to pack it again. When I get to the north, I can just buy things for Aunt Lin myself."

"Ah? Have you packed your luggage?"

He Qing's mother turned off the kitchen fire and went to her daughter's bedroom to check, and He Qing brought the suitcase over.

Mom bent down and patted the full suitcase, and sure enough, she saw that the suitcase had been packed.

"When did you pack it? How come I didn't know?"

He Qing whispered: "I packed it last night. I put all the clothes and daily necessities in it. It took me a whole night to pack it."

He Qing's mother was really helpless.

Although He Qing was timid, her expression was righteous.

"Is it okay, mom?"

He Qing's mother pinched her waist and stared at her daughter.

After the mother and daughter looked at each other for a while, the mother said:

"Go and tell your grandma too."

Little He Qing was happy: "Thank you, mom! Actually, I will come back after the trip! I won't stay in the north forever! I will miss you and grandma there!"

After that, He Qing kissed her mother on the cheek, and then took out the clothes she had picked last night from the closet.

A gray pleated skirt and a white long-sleeved shirt.

He Qing's mother smiled and shook her head, and continued to cook without caring about her daughter.

Xiao Heqing changed her clothes, combed her hair that had been washed last night, and tied her thick long hair into a beautiful ponytail.

Every time she tied it, she would shake her head, and the ponytail would shake with it, which was very touching.

She put on her shoes, secretly grabbed the door frame and poked her head out of the bedroom, and saw her mother serving noodles in the kitchen.

Xiao Heqing suddenly blushed and closed the bedroom door, went to a box in a corner of the closet, and took out two sets of white stockings from it.

These white stockings were GG that she accidentally swiped when shopping on her mobile phone the day before yesterday.

Xiao Heqing had never worn stockings, so she was very curious about what the effect would be when she wore them, especially whether Lin Zhengran would like them.

She chose a pair of white stockings and asked the customer service when she bought them.

"How is the quality of this sock? Can it be torn easily?" She remembered the plots in the novels that Wenwen had shown her before.

The customer service seemed to be used to it: "Stockings are easy to tear, dear, but ours are for daily wear. If you need that kind, I can recommend you a product."

No mistakes, one post, one content, one look!

The customer service sent a link to sexy stockings.

Little He Qing blushed and quickly sent a message: "No, no! I don't buy this kind, thank you."

Then she looked at the link sent by the store and changed to another store to buy a pair of sexy stockings, just in case.

In the end, the two pairs of white stockings in my hand are one pair for normal wear and one pair for fun, with slightly different styles.

The reason why I didn't put them in the suitcase last night was because I was afraid that my mother might check the suitcase just now, and I didn't know how embarrassing it would be if she found such things.

At this moment, put both pairs of stockings in the hidden corner of the suitcase.

Just then, Xiao Heqing went to grandma's bedroom and knocked in and went in: "Grandma, I'm going to travel to the north and I'll come back later."

He Qing's grandma has also gotten up and is wearing clothes.

"Xiao Qingqing is leaving again? Didn't she just come back?"

"Well, something is wrong. I will come back in a few days. When I am there, I will still call my grandma and mother." After that, she ran over and kissed her grandma in the face.

He pulled the suitcase from the bedroom: "Mom, I'm leaving!"

He Qing's mother brought the bowl to the table: "I won't eat breakfast? At least I have breakfast. Are you so anxious?"

Xiao Heqing blinked: "I can buy something casually on the road, and it will be a little late after breakfast."

He Qing's mother had no choice but to send her daughter out of the house.

Little Heqing pulled the suitcase.

He smiled and waved his hand to his mother: "Then am I leaving?"

He Qing's mother looked at her daughter's infatuated look. She could understand it if it was a temporary heat, but it has been so many years. It seems that her daughter's love for Lin Zhengran has not changed, and it has even become more and more intense.

"Qingqing, is Zhengran still as good to you as he was when he was a child?" She suddenly asked.

Little Heqing looked at her mother and grinned: "Well, just like when she was a child, she is very nice to me!"

Just a little bit fickle...

Aunt He knew from her daughter's expression that this was true or false. She touched her daughter's head and said with relief:

"When you get to the place, remember to buy something for you Aunt Lin and Uncle Lin. When you graduate from college and get married, you will have a long time to spend together. Then you have time to bring Lin Zhengran over to play, and your mother will make some delicious food for him at that time."

Little He Qing nodded with blushing.

After saying goodbye, he pulled his suitcase and left the door.

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