"Let's go have dinner together." Qin Ruo said, "I'll pick you up later."

Shi Qingyu agreed, and when Qin Ruo came to the school, seeing the injury on her foot, she said with an unhappy expression, "Are you injured?"

Shi Qingyu said indifferently: "Accidentally sprained."

"Why are you so careless?" Qin Ruo helped her into the car.

Shi Qingyu could only accept the contact from Qin Ruo calmly, and she attributed it to the fact that they had lived together for so many years and had known each other for a long time.

It snowed all night last night, the snow was very deep, the ground seemed to be covered with a thick blanket, and there was a rustling sound when stepped on.

Jian Zhi used to think that she was the type to guard secretly, but when she saw Qin Ruo coming to pick her up, she was in a bad mood and wished she could replace Qin Ruo.

My heart is like a big lemon.

Jian Zhi recalled that Shi Qingyu said that she didn't like anyone, and then she realized that it was just a foster mother-daughter relationship.

Jian Zhi didn't go home, and went directly to Xi Shuhua's place. Her mother seemed to have severed ties with her family recently, and often stayed here with Xi Shuhua.

It seems to have happened in the past few days, but in the past few days, she has been focusing on her work and not paying too much attention to her home.

When Jian Zhi arrived at six o'clock, the door was opened by Xi Shuhua, she was surprised to see her here, and also a little uncomfortable.

Jian Zhi was keenly aware of this, and didn't go in directly, but poked her head inside, but didn't see Zhang Jianuo, and said, "Aunt Xi, isn't my mother here?"

It would be embarrassing if you weren't there.

Xi Shuhua pursed her lips and said, "She is taking a bath."

"..." Take a shower afterwards?Or shower beforehand?

Anyway, now is not the time to talk, Jian Zhi said with a smile: "Then I'd better go back first, and come to you later, Aunt Xi, Merry Christmas."

She didn't wait for Xi Shuhua to react, and ran away as soon as she finished speaking. Just as she was about to get into the car downstairs, she received a call from Zhang Jianuo: "Come back!"

"..." Jian Zhi walked back again.

Zhang Jianuo was wearing wine-red pajamas, his hair was still wet, and his eyes were very attractive.

She directly treated Jian Zhi as a broken-hearted person, and left her to eat before yelling at her: "Usually, I don't know how to care for the empty-nest elderly when I have nothing to do, but when I have something to do, I will come to the door and tell you, what's the matter?" ?”

"You are considered an empty nester, so am I not a lonely young man?" Jian Zhi muttered not to be outdone.

No children and no spouse.

Zhang Jianuo: "..."

"Is this preparing for a candlelight dinner?" Jian Zhi wisely changed the subject, she wanted to say something and finally shut up when she saw Xi Shuhua was present. In fact, she had been wondering how her parents' relationship was handled.

Are you divorced?Otherwise, it would be cheating.

But she believed her mother had taken care of it.

Zhang Jianuo looked at Xi Shuhua who was silent, and said proudly: "Are you envious? Envious that you don't even have a girlfriend."

"..." Jian Zhi took advantage of the time when Xi Shuhua went to the kitchen to boil water, and said, "I'm here to ask you about the lecture, are you going to surprise Aunt Xi or notify her in advance? We will go together on weekends, but you want to be my Assist."

"It doesn't matter." Zhang Jianuo patted her on the shoulder, and said with emotion: "Young people cherish the present, don't waste most of your life just like us."

"Yeah." Jian Zhi envied them by real name, but knew that he didn't come to disturb their candlelight dinner, so she asked about the details of Xi Shuhua's lecture and left. It was a special lecture on the inheritance of ancient culture.

There are several types of lectures in colleges and universities, one is mandatory for the college to attend, and there will be a rehearsal in advance, and the other is for the lecturer to be well-known and attractive enough for the students to come on their own initiative.

Xi Shuhua's lecture is undoubtedly the latter. If people like Jian Zhi want to listen to the lecture, they can only quietly go through the back door. In fact, they just need to notify the organizer.

This special lecture was sponsored by the Faculty of Arts. Shi Qingyu came to listen to the lecture purely because he was interested in ancient culture and admired Xi Shuhua, but he didn't expect to see Jian Zhi.

Of course Shi Qingyu didn't think that Jian Zhi came here for her own sake, even she couldn't say anything, although Qin Ruo was one of the school directors, the school didn't belong to her family.

Jian Zhi looked so coincidental, sat down beside her, and said, "Mr. Shi, is your foot okay?"

Shi Qingyu only felt that Jian Zhi had become too cautious before, and she was really wronged. This guy is still thick-skinned in nature, so she nodded and said, "Yes."

Jian Zhi added, "I'm here with my mother."

Shi Qingyu glanced over and saw Zhang Jianuo, who was right next to Jian Zhi, and she smiled as a greeting.

Jian Zhi was very quiet, looking up at the podium from time to time.

Xi Shuhua has her long hair, looks radiant, and her voice is pleasant, her words are correct, her accent is round, and her accent is cold and clear. She just quotes the scriptures casually, and expresses the inheritance of ancient culture vividly. When meeting Zhang Jianuo, her eyes There seems to be a spark in it.

Shi Qingyu saw the signs, and subconsciously asked: "What is their relationship?"

Then she remembered that Jian Zhi had told herself that Xi Shuhua was her father's ex-wife, so they were the main wife and the ex-wife.

Jian Zhi said, "I now have two mothers."

Shi Qingyu was startled before she realized that she really didn't expect them to have such a relationship, but she didn't show a strong desire for knowledge either.

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