Wealthy wolf dog

Saturday, great weekend.

Ling Ziqing still woke up before six o'clock, and after waiting for 3 minutes, he heard the alarm clock go off.He turned off the alarm clock, checked his phone, and unexpectedly saw a message from Ji Xiayang in the middle of the night.

Ji Xiayang: [How to follow up the publicity of Mingfeng Square? 】

Ji Xiayang: [Should I go to the factory to see it? 】

Ji Xiayang: [Does the report only look at the ones you mentioned?I searched, and it seems that each is very important. 】

How drunk is this.

Ling Ziqing didn't think that Ji Xiayang, who complained about reading every document, would be interested in research work.He looked at the sending time of the letter in the middle of the night, and then looked at what he thought was the right word, only to think that Ji Xiayang was drunk and messing around.

He is usually willing to make trouble with Ji Xiayang for a while, and he doesn't want to work overtime during the break.

Ling Ziqing: 【I had a hard time reading the materials at night.Take a good rest on the weekend and talk about it on Monday. 】

Ling Ziqing got up to wash up, and ran downstairs for a few laps to buy breakfast.

After 8 o'clock, he finished his breakfast and looked in the mirror.

Her complexion is okay, the dark circles under her eyes are very light, and she is wearing a loose sweater that does not look fat or thin.

Relieved, Ling Ziqing sent a video request to her mother.

Mom answered in seconds, and the first sentence was, "Have you eaten yet?"

"I ate, what about you?"

"Eat early! I have bought vegetables. Today there is an old man selling vegetables on the side of the road. They are fresh and cheap..."

Mom went to the balcony and showed him the vegetables she had just bought.

Ling Ziqing noticed something in the corner, "Mom, why is the cart broken?"

Mom quickly switched back to selfie mode, "Hahaha, I didn't put it properly."

Ling Ziqing didn't believe it, "It looks crushed. Did you buy something heavy again?"

"No."

"I'll ask my aunt and cousin."

Mom's smile disappeared all of a sudden, "No really. Why are you bothering them."

"Honestly, what did you buy again?"

Mom hesitated for a moment, and seeing that he still had a straight face, he explained, "Last time I went to the wholesale market with Xiao Sun, and everything was very cheap! Look, this bag of potatoes is only 20! These two big jars can be used to pickle pickles ..."

Ling Ziqing interrupted after listening to a paragraph, "You took so many things by yourself? Did you get hurt?"

"No."

"I asked my aunt."

"Oh, I just twisted my foot..."

"have you seen a doctor?"

Mom turned into a disgusted face, "Such a trivial matter, what kind of doctor should I see? I think when I sprained my foot and swelled so much, it disappeared after rubbing medicinal wine."

"You were only in your 30s back then, but now..."

"What's the matter now? It's not time to ask someone to take care of you. I'm fine. Don't always ask your aunt's about this and that."

Ling Ziqing took a deep breath, suppressed his depression and said slowly, "I care about you."

Mom felt better when she heard him say that, "Good boy."

Ling Ziqing skipped the subject without letting go, "Did you see a doctor in the end?"

Mom was still a little angry thinking about it, "Look. Your aunt blocked the door of the house and dragged me away. It's really troublesome to live in a big courtyard. She can hear me farting."

Ling Ziqing laughed, "How can it be so powerful."

Mom was still aggrieved, "You brought my aunt here just to look at me, right?"

Ling Ziqing really thought so in his heart, but when he said it, he still wanted to beautify it, "I want to help my aunt and the others settle down in the city."

Mom snorted, and stopped arguing with him, "Whatever you want to say. Hey, what do you think is better to pickle in a big jar? I wanted to pickle kohlrabi, but I went to the market to ask and found out that the price has risen sharply..."

Ling Ziqing listened patiently to her mother's ramblings, and responded from time to time.

Mom can go on without his response, and it's even more exciting to have his response.I told him everything that happened this week in detail, as if I finally found someone to chat with after holding back for a long time.

Ling Ziqing didn't feel annoyed, but felt complicated when he heard it.

Obviously they don't live together, so my mother always thinks of him when she buys and does anything.

Pickled pickled vegetables are considered whether they can last until the Chinese New Year, and when he comes back to eat, he remembers that he loves to eat this dish when cooking, and he is not happy when it is fried. I didn't dare to do it properly, so I could only watch my aunt buy one for my cousin.

"She went home and asked your cousin to try it on, only to find that it didn't fit, so she returned it. The store looked different from the upper body, and I was right not to buy it!"

The meaning of rejoicing in the words is very weak.I am more envious. I am envious that my aunt can immediately call to ask my cousin what color she wants, and I am envious that I can ask my cousin to try it on when I take it home.

As for him, he is busy working in other places.Mom was afraid of affecting his work, so she didn't take the initiative to call unless she had to. Even the usual weekend video was waiting for him to send an invitation.

Ling Ziqing was able to find a job that made her mother proud, and she paid a considerable amount of money every month. She even bought a house in the same compound and asked her aunt's family to move in so that they could take care of her mother.

But he couldn't give his mother the company he wanted most.

Ling Ziqing's thoughts moved slightly, and he mentioned it again, "Mom, come to City A."

Mother was stunned, and then she refused as he thought, "What are you going to do? All my relatives and friends are here."

"You can make other friends here."

"I went there mainly to be with you. But you go to work every day, and I watch TV at home alone. It's unnecessary."

Ling Ziqing was speechless, and adjusted his phone in vain.

Seeing him like this, my mother joked again, "Oh, I didn't miss you that much either. You don't know, I used to hope that you would go out to play, and you would be most comfortable at home alone."

Ling Ziqing laughed along with her, but didn't expose her mother's lie.

After his mother and father divorced, he was brought up alone. He was used to loneliness and was afraid of loneliness. He cried secretly for a long time when he was sent to college.Now I don't just say I miss him, but everything I do and say is related to him.

Mom seemed to be afraid of being exposed, so she hurriedly said: "Stop talking, I have an appointment with your aunt. She bought more vegetables than me, and begged me to help."

"Okay. Go slowly, and take good care of your twisted feet."

"You also take care of yourself and eat more."

"Uh-huh."

"A person with a bad appetite can find someone else to accompany him. Your cousin has a girlfriend, so you should hurry up, too?"

The corner of Ling Ziqing's mouth twitched.

Come, come, daily marriage reminder.

Whatever topic he said to his mother, he could turn to the coquettish operation of urging marriage, and his thoughts faded away a lot in an instant.

Ling Ziqing didn't want to answer, so he froze to install the network card.

Mom really thought he was stuck, "Ziqing, did you hear that?"

"heard it."

"Didn't you change your job? Are there any suitable ones in the new company?"

Just right, two messages popped up on the top of the phone.

Ji Xiayang: [Wow!Wake up so early! 】

Ji Xiayang: 【Are you free today?Meet and chat~]

Ling Ziqing's smile almost collapsed.

The new company has a naive boss who wants him to hang around every day.

Ling Ziqing would never tell her mother about such troublesome things.He was still afraid that his mother would find out that something was wrong, so he would take the initiative to end the call, "No. Mom, you go, don't keep my aunt waiting."

Mom muttered, "Later later, I heard her say that the future daughter-in-law will be annoying."

Ling Ziqing pretended not to hear, "Goodbye, Mom."

Mom didn't respond and hung up with a snap.

Ok, on to the next one.

Ling Ziqing replied to Ji Xiayang: 【Sorry, I'm not free today. 】

Ji Xiayang replied in seconds: [It's okay, I will learn by myself! 】

It also comes with a Shiba Inu cheering expression pack.

Looking at that doggy face, Ling Ziqing thought of the doggy things Ji Xiayang did, and automatically thought of studying as drinking.

Will Ji Xiayang be in the mood to study on a good rest day?It's probably just to call him out.Ji Xiayang seemed very afraid of being alone, and if he didn't agree, he would definitely find someone else.

Ling Ziqing put down the phone, what should I do.

Have a meal, sleep until dark at noon, get up and have another meal, play with your mobile phone, wash and lie down, continue to read the tome that you didn't finish last time, and continue to sleep when you are tired.

The next day, he checked his phone and found that Ji Xiayang sent a message at six o'clock: [Morning!are you available today? 】

Ling Ziqing frowned, taking it for granted that Ji Xiayang was awake.

He admired Ji Xiayang's physical strength to continue asking people out after staying up all night, but he was not in the mood to accompany him, and refused again: [Sorry, I have something to do. 】

Ji Xiayang replied in seconds: [Okay! 】

Just one word, nothing else.

Ling Ziqing didn't expect anything else, and repeated yesterday's leisurely schedule.

He looked at his phone before going to bed, saw Ji Xiayang and said: [Don't pick me up tomorrow, I'll go to work by myself. 】

Is this out of temper?

Ling Ziqing didn't intend to coax, and did the reminding work that should be done: [Okay. You must be there by 9:20. 】

Ji Xiayang replied again in seconds: [Okay! 】

It seems to be acting cute, not throwing a temper tantrum.

Ling Ziqing pulled back and found that Ji Xiayang returned in seconds every time.Regardless of the content, the efficiency of this second response alone is not something that a person who is angry with him can drive out.

What happened to Ji Xiayang these two days?

Ling Ziqing hesitated whether to ask or not.

He didn't hesitate for long, and he gave up when he thought of asking a question to delay his sleep. "Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow. At worst, we will clean up the mess like last time."

On the other side, Ji Xiayang sneezed.

He sniffed, then looked at the document in front of him and felt a little fuzzy.He rubbed his eyes, turned his head to look at the clock, "It's only been an hour, why don't you feel uncomfortable."

Wei Chengwei rolled his eyes, "Not only that, you've been watching it for two days! It's just a speech at the morning meeting, and it's more serious than my postgraduate entrance examination."

Ji Xiayang glanced at the speech in his hand, still uneasy, "I haven't read it well yet."

Wei Chengwei had already started to clean up the table, "Come on, Mengmeng said to get a general idea, but memorizing it is blunt. If you feel uncomfortable, stop. I'm going home, and doing the questions is too hypnotic."

Ji Xiayang shook his head, turned back to the first page of the summary speech, "You go, I'll read it a few more times."

Wei Chengwei didn't persuade him anymore, and threw a blanket casually, "Add another one, don't catch a cold."

"I'm not cold."

"Why do you sneeze if you're not cold?"

"Maybe... Ziqing misses me?"

Ji Xiayang thinks about the bright side, and when he thinks about it, he thinks very beautifully.

Wei Chengwei didn't have his imagination, so he rolled his eyes, "With your brain, you need to read it a few more times. Come on, don't let your little assistant hold you back tomorrow."

When Ji Xiayang heard the word "your family", he was delighted and full of energy.

"Okay! I will surprise Ziqing!"