Her face felt a little hot, and Tang Huan exhaled lightly. Was she stupid? She was staring at Meng Zeyan in a daze and was caught red-handed.

She didn't feel comfortable turning back the rest of the way, wondering what Meng Zeyan would think.

She was just appreciating it, without any other intentions.

The back seat was always quiet, with the only sounds in the car being the two people talking in the front seat.

Wei also got off the car at the entrance of the alley, and they got off the car only when they reached their doorstep.

Tang Huan got out of the car and opened the gate. Meng Zeyan followed her and waited. He remembered something and asked her, "You didn't go to school this morning. Did you ask for leave?"

"No, I'll pack up and go to school to explain to the teacher, and then come back early in the afternoon to bring lunch to my mother." Tang Huan answered as he pushed open the door. The awkward atmosphere eased a lot after getting off the car. As long as he didn't think about it, it wouldn't be so embarrassing.

Meng Zeyan glanced at her with a smile and said, "Let Xu Qian take you to school. I'll make dinner this afternoon and wait for you to come back and deliver it together."

"Yeah." Tang Huan responded in a low voice. Meng Zeyan's arrangements were very good, and it was difficult for her to refuse.

Tang Huan went back to his room to get his schoolbag and went out with it on his back.

Meng Zeyan stood under the eaves of the main house and watched Tang Huan walk out with her schoolbag on her back. He thought she would just get in the car and leave, but when she reached the gate, she turned around and waved to him with a smile.

Then he waved to her and smiled with the corners of his lips curved.

Tang Huan turned around, got in the car and left.

The rear end of the car disappeared outside the gate. Meng Zeyan withdrew his gaze, walked a few steps, sat down in the yard, and looked at Aunt Wu's house next door.

It is normal for neighbors to have conflicts, but the men of the two families never get involved, and it is a tacit understanding.

But this time the matter clearly went beyond the scope of normal minor conflicts, and Aunt Wu really went too far.

Tang Huan arrived at school by bus, and the last class of the morning had just begun.

She first went to find Teacher Zhang and explained to him why she didn't come to school in the morning.

Teacher Zhang believes that she is more familiar with her family's situation. She said that sending her mother-in-law to the hospital was indeed an urgent matter, but skipping class is skipping class.

Teacher Zhang asked Tang Huan to write a 2,000-word self-criticism and hand it to him, and reminded her that next time if she had any problems, she could call the school to explain the situation.

They also have a telephone in the teacher's office.

After writing down the teacher's office phone number, Tang Huan trotted back to the classroom.

The math teacher was giving a lecture. She was eager to shout "report" at the door several times, but she couldn't say it out. The teacher was too immersed in the lecture, and shouting "report" at this time seemed to disturb the teacher's enthusiasm.

Tang Huan waited until the teacher finished explaining a question before he took the opportunity to report.

The math teacher waved to the door and asked her to come in.

Tang Huan trotted back to his seat, quickly opened the book and started studying.

As soon as her deskmate came, Feng Sisi's attention on studying began to wander, and she wrote a note and put it on Tang Huan's book.

Her deskmate said she loves studying, right? She does.

But the frequency of not coming to school is really high.

Tang Huan knew what was written on the note without having to guess. It must be asking why she didn't come to school in the morning.

I watched the teacher explain the ideas and methods of solving the problem on the blackboard, but my hands were quickly writing replies on the paper.

Feng Sisi looked down at the reply from her deskmate, then turned to look at Tang Huan with some sympathy.

This was not a big deal, the teacher asked her to stand up and answer the question. Fortunately, she knew all the answers, so she was spared the punishment of standing.

After class, Feng Sisi took Tang Huan's arm and went over to ask her, "Is your mother-in-law okay? Is it serious?"

Married lesbians are indeed different from single lesbians. Tang Huan went to school and took care of her parents-in-law at the same time. Unlike her, she did nothing every day and could rely on her parents for everything.

Tang Huan shook his head. "It's not serious. He'll be discharged in a few days."