Chapter 15

The next morning, Wan Chuer wakes up in the sound of Angelica making breakfast. She looks at the familiar room and the calendar on the table. Her heart slowly settles down. She is still 16 years old.

She lay in the quilt and enjoyed the warmth of her home for a while. Then she got out of bed.

A step, Wan Chu son Leng for a while, as if the limbs really don't hurt so much, she raised her arm to see, the top of the cyan has changed color, also don't know Baizhi Xi massage to her last night when.

After washing and gargling, Baizhi Xi just finished the meal.

"Chu'er, ready to eat."

"Well, good."

Breakfast is millet porridge, corn cake, as well as Baizhi Xi do sauce cucumber, eat crispy, with a sweet taste, delicious.

She hasn't eaten such delicious pickled cucumbers for nearly 20 years. In her last life, she tried to find them, but she never ate any more delicious pickled cucumbers than those made by Angelica dahurica.

Chu'er, don't just eat pickled cucumbers. Drink some millet porridge to nourish your stomach

Has been paying attention to the daughter's every move of Baizhi Xi voice to remind her.

"Well." Wan chu'er shows a smile to Angelica dahurica, and then holds up a bowl to drink porridge.

Millet porridge is thick, and it's good to drink. Wan chu'er thinks that everything made by Angelica dahurica is delicious.

As soon as she looked up, she saw that Baizhi Xi was holding chopsticks. She was stunned there, not moving.

"What's the matter with you, Ma?" Wan Chu son doubts ground to ask a way.

Angelica regret back to God, said: "Chu son, you have not laughed at me for a long time." There was a lump in the voice.

Wan chu'er was stunned. For a moment, she was in a state of mind. It seemed that she started when she was ten years old. In that year, her father died, and Anlian came out from time to time. She had a bad relationship with Bai Zhixi, either losing her temper or being angry.

"Mom, I used to be too headstrong, too selfish, and too stupid. I will be filial to you in the future. I'm sorry." Wan chu'er put down the bowl and chopsticks and said sincerely.

Hearing Wan chu'er's words, Bai Zhi Xi's eyes suddenly opened. She couldn't believe what she heard. Half a ring later, she said in a trembling voice, "chu'er, are you really saying that?"

Wan chu'er nodded heavily and said, "it's true. I'll do what you want me to do in the future. I won't do what you don't want me to do. I'll change what kind of daughter you like."

Heavy live once, Wan Chu son know the importance of Angelica to her, without angelica, she is like a rootless duckweed, where are not practical.

Bai Zhi Xi looked at Wan chu'er for a while in surprise. Seeing that she was serious, she tentatively said, "Mom, I hope you can study hard and get a good college entrance examination."

"No problem."

Angelica regret further: "my mother hopes that after our mother and daughter two, no matter what unpleasant, we must open our hearts and tell each other, do not run away from home, do not lose temper."

Wan chu'er thought about it and nodded: "OK, I'll try my best."

Seeing the sudden change of her rebellious daughter in the past, although Baizhi Xi was happy to see her change, she always felt insecure and decided to observe it slowly.

After dinner, Wan chu'er even took the initiative to wash the dishes.

Angelica regret nature is to stop her, "Chu son, you have high school, or seize the time to read and study it, today you have a good rest at home reading, tomorrow must go to school, OK?"

See Baizhi Xi attitude is very firm, Wan Chu son decided to follow her, obediently back to the room.

In the room, Wan chu'er looks at the textbook on the desk, familiar and strange.

In fact, Wan Chuer is very smart. He won the first place in every exam in primary school. In middle school, he began to rebel in adolescence, and his grades dropped slightly, but he didn't fall out of the top five in the class; In the first mock exam of senior high school, she ranked sixth in the class, so she was targeted by Liu Li, and was cowardly abused.

When she was a sophomore in high school, she listened to Zhuo Yao's advice and abandoned her studies. Her college entrance examination results were in a mess.

After more than ten years, Wan chu'er didn't learn much, and he forgot all the knowledge in high school textbooks.

Although she is a sophomore now and less than two years away from the college entrance examination, Wan Chuer is very confident that she can win the college entrance examination and give Bai Zhixi a beautiful score in the college entrance examination to make up for the shortcomings of her previous life.

Wan chu'er thought about it and found a blank piece of paper to conscientiously write a daily work and rest plan.

When she finished writing the plan, the voice of Bai Zhi Xi came from the living room.

"Chu'er, mother has gone out to set up a stall. You study hard at home alone."

Wan Chu son quickly out of the room, the living room, Baizhi Xi a hand machine, a hand carrying a big bag.

"Mom, don't go to the south side of the city today. It's too far away. It'll be nearby in the future."

"Ah?" Angelica regret for a moment did not respond.

"Don't go to the south of the city." Wan chu'er said it again. Bai Zhi Xi understood her daughter's meaning. She laughed and said:

"It's OK. It's not far. Mom will be here soon by bus." She is afraid of losing face to her daughter. Wan Chu son also thought of this matter, seriously said: "Mom, I changed, will not be so vain." Finally, at Wan chu'er's insistence, Bai Zhi Xi agreed to set up a stall in the nearby market. After only 20 minutes, they arrived at the nearest market to the family home of the glass factory. Because it belonged to the center of the county, there were a lot of people. Wan Chuer helped Bai Zhixi find a blank space, paid three yuan of management fee, and set up the shoe repair stand“ Chu son, you go back quickly, have lunch by yourself at noon, don't mind mother. " Angelica regret hard plug five dollars to Wan Chu son, told her to go back. Wan chu'er doesn't push and pull with angelica. She takes the money. She takes a look at it. There's no problem here, so she leaves the market. After leaving the market, she did not go home directly, but walked along the road again. Watching Angelica dawns sitting in the open market, waiting to give people shoes and shoes, she felt very sad, and earned little. She wanted to investigate the market of Wutong county and find a suitable business for her family. It's a pity that she didn't find anything good in the morning. She was not discouraged and knew that life was not easy. Wan chu'er decided to eat out at noon. She picked a restaurant that looked clean and formal. The restaurant was full of people, and the seats were almost full. She wanted a bowl of noodles and sat in the corner. On the table, she sat two middle-aged men. One of them was carrying a black briefcase on her leg. It was written on the words "Wutong county government". She estimated that the two people were afraid to work in the government. Wan chu'er waited quietly for his face“ The noodles of Lao Wu's family are delicious. The pickles are not so good. If you want some delicious pickles, I don't think you can eat one more bowl of noodles. " The man opposite said to the other“ No, I'd like to bring some pickles myself. Lao Wu doesn't let me. Look at the pickles they provide. They are really bad. Can they be called pickles Another man also make complaints about it. Wan chu'er took a look at a dish of free pickles in the middle of the table. The turnip was chopped up and mixed with some soy sauce. It really didn't look good. When her noodles came up, Wan chu'er picked a chopstick to eat. The noodles were really strong, and the taste of the topping was also strong. She put a little pickle in her mouth. Oh! She almost vomited out, but looked around, there was no garbage can, there was no paper towel, and felt unsanitary. She swallowed it raw, and quickly ate two chopsticks of noodles to suppress the salty taste. The two middle-aged men on the opposite side couldn't help laughing at her. I don't know how much salt I put into the pickle, it's killing me. Has the salt seller been killed?! She make complaints about it. Looking at the pickles, Wan chu'er had an idea in his heart.