Damn my mermaid is back

Shen Yaoxing usually attends Kang Zimei's class.

Most of the junior high school children are skinny, and there are only a handful of quiet ones.Even though Shen Yaoxing had gained some experience in class, he was still often irritated by these adolescent kids.

But it's not easy to have a fit, and usually turn grief and anger into cooking power, go home to bake desserts, then close the door, ignore Xuanliu, and go to draw.

Her impression of Kang Zimei was that of a quiet little girl, who looked like Yuxue's cute girl, she looked like a normal child at first glance.

But after talking a few more words with Kang Zimei, the child could keep up at first, but after a while, the child looked blank, as if he didn't understand at all.

There are a few children who are in poor health in the junior high school of Xianghu International School, but there is only one like Kang Zimei, who is the teacher's focus.

It is inevitable for her to learn to count down, but it is amazing that she has never been the last one.

Even someone like Xuan Hongying was lucky enough to get the bottom one.

Normally, during class breaks, Shen Yaoxing passed by the first floor of the junior high school, and basically didn't see Kang Zimei playing with others, but just sat quietly and read a book.

If no one provokes her, she can stay like this for a day.

But how can the child not be provoked, after the first semester of junior high school, Xu Mishuang pulled out several white hairs.

She was exhausted from her messy marriage and children's education, and occasionally chatting with Shen Yaoxing, she was very afraid that she would die young and would not be able to take care of her children for the rest of her life.

Shen Yaoxing would say: Zimei is very good.

Indeed, she looked much more dignified than Xuan Hongying, and had nothing to do with noise. On the way to the mall, Xuan Hongying was still protesting her family status.

I have never seen her have such a high sense of family honor before, and Xuan Liu, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was amused by her.

It was still early, Shen Yaoxing drove the car to the underground parking lot of the shopping mall and took the two children to the video game city.

Professor Xuan had never been to such a place at his age, and could only be pushed by Shen Yaoxing, frowning in the deafening voice, watching Xuan Hongying follow the rice vat like a mouse.

Shen Yaoxing: "Are you playing? I'll exchange some coins."

She didn't seem to come here often, Xuanliu asked suspiciously: "When did you come here?"

This is going back to Shen Yaoxing's last relationship, she coughed: "You don't have to ask so clearly, do you?"

Xuanliu: "If I don't know that clearly, I know who it is with."

She also said just now that Xuan Hongying has a small belly, and she is not much better. Seeing that Shen Yaoxing took out a receipt from the previous year's video game city from his bag, it was still a point system. It didn't expire either.

Xuanliu: "You want that saucepan, why don't we just buy one?"

Xuanliu has never spent so much trouble for one thing, and the most tormenting thing in his life may be cheating on getting married while wearing a vest.

Shen Yaoxing: "You know what a fart."

Xuan Liu shut up.

There is no age limit in the video game city, and you can still see the half-gray old man scratching his head and posing in front of the dancing machine. Shen Yaoxing laughed so hard that he pushed his wife to shoot.

Xuan Hongying was teaching Kang Zimei to drive a car, but it was a pity that it was too difficult for the team to cooperate with Kang Zimei, a little idiot, to win. She was so angry that she could only watch her disabled mother lazily.

Why does Xuanliu, an old bum, hit all the hits? Does her wheelchair have a positioning function?

Black technology, definitely black technology...

Xuan Hongying's mouth was twisted with anger, feeling that he hadn't had a smooth day today, and he didn't catch any dolls in the end.

Instead, Kang Zimei pulled the joystick wildly, and finally she pressed it, and got a screaming chicken with a crooked neck.

Although ugly, at least he got it by his ability, Xuan Hongying snorted.

Her dear guardian next door was sitting in a wheelchair, weak as if he had escaped from a mental hospital, smiling as he watched his wife pinch the doll for him.

Shen Yaoxing's skills are quite good, and he caught several of them in a row. Every time he caught Xuanliu, he kissed her, and he couldn't tell who was taking advantage of whom.

When it was time to claim the prize, Xuan Hongying was gloomy. Shen Yaoxing got the multi-functional stew pot he wanted the year before last, and just took out his mobile phone to take a picture, when Kang Zimei reluctantly handed the crooked neck chicken he caught to Xuan Hongying : "Hongying, this is for you."

Xuan Hongying let out a cry, like a deaf man, probably deaf from anger.

"Why give it to me, you keep it for yourself."

"like you."

Kang Zimei was also honest, and Shen Yaoxing was about to vomit from laughter. She was trembling while lying on Xuanliu's wheelchair, and Xuanliu laughed too.

Xuan Hongying became angry from embarrassment: "Do you look like adults, what are you laughing at?"

She stuffed the ugly chicken with only one feather back into Kang Zimei's arms: "Keep it for yourself."

Xuan Hongying felt sad, and ran out angrily to buy an extra-long ice cream, trying to extinguish the fire.

When Shen Yaoxing pushed Xuan Liu out, Xuan Hongying was hit again by a child sitting in a toy car, and the ice cream that he licked fell to the ground, like Xuan Hongying's broken heart.

For the nth time in her life, she hated her physique that couldn't cry.

Shen Yaoxing also felt that the child was too miserable, and seeing that he had almost arrived at the pick-up point of the hot pot restaurant, he hurriedly brought someone up.

It's a pity that the atmosphere of the meal was not very good. Xuan Hongying sat beside Xuanliu bitterly, and Shen Yaoxing sat with Kang Zimei and asked the children to order.

Looking Hehemeimei, like a family.

Xuan Hongying took a sip of ice sour plum juice angrily, looked at the red string protruding from Shen Yaoxing's wrist with his face propped up, and asked Xuan Liu: "Ms. Shen's red string is old, why don't you change it for her, Xuan Liu?" , you are so picky."

She was clearly venting her anger, and Xuan Liu poured her a glass of sour plum juice without changing his face despite his stingy title.

"It's not that I don't want to change it, it's that you, Teacher Shen, don't want to change it. Her mother made it up for her."

Xuanliu mentioned it before, but Shen Yaoxing refused.

This and the red rope are braided with broken jade, and it looks like an old object for many years.When Xuanliu met Shen Yaoxing for the first time, he was wearing this red string.

For so many years, Shen Yaoxing was reluctant to change.

There are only a few things that Kang Zimei likes to eat, and Shen Yaoxing decides to order the rest.She knew Xuan Hongying's and Xuan Liu's tastes very well. After placing the order, she said, "I broke this piece of jade. Before it was broken, I hung it on my neck. After it was broken... I dare not tell my mother."

Xuan Hongying seldom heard Shen Yaoxing mention her mother, so he asked at this time: "Mr. Shen's mother, is she fierce?"

Shen Yaoxing: "It's okay, but if you break something, you will be afraid of being scolded."

She also gave an example: "For example, you wet Xuanliu's notebook."

Xuan Hongying had a painful expression on his face: "No, no, then I will die."

Xuan Liu glanced at her, and Xuan Hongying sneered: "Mom, how could I make such a low-level mistake."

Shen Yaoxing said with a smile: "But I can't hide it. Fortunately, my mother made up this one for me without saying anything. Isn't it pretty?"

Even if it is broken, it can be seen that this piece of jade is made of high-quality material and is of great value.

Shen Yaoxing: "My mother said that someone gave it to her before. I think it's the uncle in her diary..."

Xuan Hongying: "Uncle?"

Shen Yaoxing pushed the fruit plate in front of Kang Zimei: "After all, before becoming a mother, my mother was also a little girl."

When Shen Yaoxing mentioned her mother, she looked nostalgic, "But there is a very beautiful aunt in my mother's photo album? It's just that the old photos are blurred, so I can't see them clearly, but she looks beautiful in her figure."

During the Chinese New Year this year, Shen Yaoxing went back to his hometown to get it, and Xuanliu was there that day, but Shen Yaoxing didn't look at it immediately when he got it back, and only took it out a few days ago to take a break to look at it.

Xuan Liu: "How beautiful?"

It was hard to answer this question, but Shen Yaoxing had no ghosts in his heart, "Younger than you."

It was Xuan Hongying's turn to laugh out loud, and she bumped into Xuan Liu, "Old Xuantou, you can't do it."

Shen Yaoxing propped his face and smiled: "Hongying, don't keep sowing discord."

Xuan Hongying put the served dish down to the spicy level, licked his lips and said, "I don't have it, it's Xuanliu himself who is narrow-minded."

Kang Zimei only heard this sentence, and said ah: "Hongying, didn't you say, say you are young, young..."

Xuan Hongying broke the jar and said, "Yes! I am narrow-minded, and so is my mother. We are mother and daughter."

Xuan Liu looked calm and smiled: "Really?"

Xuan Hongying answered in a doggy manner: "No, I'm the only one who is narrow-minded, I'm too useless."

Xuan Liu: "Am I very old?"

Shen Yaoxing thought to himself: here we come again.

Xuan Hongying chuckled: "Not old, I'm afraid you'll still look like this when I'm old."

Shen Yaoxing thought of the photos in her mother's old photo album. Her mother's appearance when she was young and before her death changed in her mind, so that she was suddenly a little sad because of the hot pot: "When the time comes, I will be old, and Professor Xuan will marry another The room is really a happy event in the world."

Kang Zimei couldn't understand anymore, and she took the cheese rice cake from Xuan Hongying's spicy pot seriously.

Xuan Hongying frowned and thought sadly: When it comes to yin and yang, who can compare to Teacher Shen.

What a yin and yang person, it's okay to be too good to be picky when it's brilliant, but now even Yin Xuanliu is so pleasing to people's hearts.

Let me see how you answer Xuanliu's proposition.

Professor Xuan calmed down and put the beef that had floated up into Shen Yaoxing's plate: "Why do you think so much? Even if I have a new house, it is the house you want from Yaoxing. It is a two-and-a-half-story villa in Guoyun Mountain House." ,what do you think."

Shen Yaoxing's melancholy was swept away, "Really? But I can only afford one toilet."

Xuan Liu oops, she took off the glasses that were covered by the heat, "I'm all yours, how can I only afford a toilet."

Xuan Hongying thought: How can I learn this, I can't learn this kind of speech skills.

Shen Yaoxing's topic was misdirected, and finally he was coaxed by Xuan Liu to turn on his phone and show Xuan Liu his mother's photo album that he had scanned a while ago.

Xuanliu thought to himself: What beauty, Shen Yaoxing can only choose me as the beauty.

In fact, she was also curious about the photos of Shen Yaoxing when she was a child, and there were quite a lot of photos in that album.

While talking, Xuan Liu flipped through the scanned copy of Shen Yaoxing.

When he saw the photo Shen Yaoxing mentioned, Xuan Liu was stunned.

Sitting next to Shen Yaoxing's mother was obviously You Man.

Xuanliu's missing mother for many years.

Back then, he was an outstanding performer, and the time under the photo happened to be the year Xuan Liu was born.

Probably because Xuanliu was silent for a long time, Shen Yaoxing glanced at the photo again: "How about it, I say she is a beautiful woman, although this photo is a bit dirty after being soaked in water, but it is vaguely..."

"Xuanliu, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Yaoxing saw that her expression was wrong, but Xuanliu came over and asked, "Yaoxing, did your mother tell you where you bought that piece of jade? Or who gave it to her?"

Shen Yaoxing froze for a moment, she recalled carefully, touching the red rope with one hand.

The image of her mother making a bracelet for her is vivid in my memory, it was when Shen Yaoxing was in the third year of junior high school.

The woman babbled, still complaining a bit, but fearing that Shen Yaoxing would hurt from falling, she told Shen Yaoxing to apply safflower oil.

"I told you to be careful. Don't jump up and down the stairs. Fortunately, it's just broken jade. It's better if your legs and feet are fine..."

That year, Shen Yaoxing looked anxious: "Mom, it's expensive, I'm sorry."

Her mother touched the broken jade: "It's very expensive. Someone gave it to my mother. She said that she hopes that my mother and I can live a good life according to our own ideas."

The plastic desk lamps in the room have faded, and Guan Manmei used to be like a brand-new desk lamp, with the courage to move forward.

But it's not easy outside, her hard work was tortured by her age and became a curse from her father's generation.

She came back anyway, and never went out again.

A piece of jade was given to her by someone she met by chance, like her once colorful hope.

She entrusted it to her daughter.

"Who is so rich."

Shen Yaoxing thought it was fake jade at the time, and it was only the first time he saw it, so who would give him something expensive.

Is it wrong? This is it.

But she didn't dare to say it, because her mother was crying and grabbed Shen Yaoxing's hand: "You have to work hard, Xingxing, my mother's hope is all on you."

Shen Yaoxing agreed at the time.

Now Shen Yaoxing thought about it: "It should be the beautiful aunt in the photo, my mother didn't say it, but it feels like there is no one else."

She looked at Xuanliu, "What's the matter? Is there any problem? Does it affect you? Then I won't wear it in the future..."

"Yao Xing." Xuan Liu called her suddenly.

Shen Yaoxing almost shouted.

"That's my mother."

Shen Yaoxing said, "It's... such a coincidence..."

Xuan Hongying's cheeks puffed up after eating, and her mouth was full of spicy oil, but she still didn't forget to comment——

"You two are baby relatives."

The author has something to say: at this time, Xuan Hongying sent a message to Kang Zimei.

Xuan Hongying: How do you eat my food?

Kang Zimei didn't look at her phone, she was still dipping in the sauce seriously.

Xuan Hongying kicked her under the table.

Kang Zimei raised her eyes.

Xuan Hongying raised her chin to signal her to look at her phone.

Kang Zimei asked her: Hongying, did you have a stroke?

Xuan Hongying: ...

This girl is so annoying.

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