Chapter 201 Departure

Little He Qing on the other side excitedly finished her call with Lin Zhengran, and then she climbed out of bed wearing pink strawberry pattern pajamas.

I opened the bedroom door, quietly poked my head out, and listened to the silence in the living room.

But my mother was already in the kitchen making breakfast and cooking noodles.

Little He Qing swallowed her saliva and walked over slowly and quietly. After all, she had just been home for three days and was leaving soon. She still had to coax her mother: "Mom, are you making breakfast? Let me help you."

"What! You scared me. Why are you walking so quietly?!"

Little He Qing blinked innocently.

He Qing's mother said, "Are you up? No need to help. What do you need to help with in the morning? We're having spare ribs at noon today. You can help me then. Go wash up and get ready for breakfast."

Xiao He Qing didn't say anything.

"Well, what's wrong? Is there anything else?" He Qing's mother looked at her daughter.

Little He Qing laughed, clasping her hands in front of her: "It's a little thing..."

He Qing's mother stared at her daughter in confusion. After all, she was her own daughter. As soon as she saw her smile, she knew what her daughter was up to.

Nowadays, many parents hope that their daughters can get married as soon as possible after graduation, for fear that they will not be able to find a boyfriend.

It is especially troublesome if the girl is a bit of a homebody and doesn't like to see people.

But He Qing's mother was not worried about this at all. She knew very well that her daughter's heart had been seduced away by a boy when she was a child. Even though her daughter was honest and didn't like making friends, she had someone in her heart since she was a child.

Little He Qing blinked her innocent almond eyes and whispered softly, "Mom, I want to take a bus to see Lin Zhengran today... Is that ok?"

"Is this a small matter? I knew you wanted to go to the north again." He Qing's mother frowned slightly: "Can you really not leave Lin Zhengran?"

Xiao He Qing pursed her lips.

Talking to himself: "You can't leave me without him."

"Listen!" Mom rolled her eyes at He Qing: "You're not ashamed, as if you're already married."

Xiao He Qing stuck out her tongue.

I thought, what difference does it make? Anyway, I will follow Lin Zhengran for the rest of my life, whether I marry him or not, I am his.

He Qing's mother let out a long sigh, as if she was used to it. She thought for a moment:

"Okay, okay, but didn't you say you were going on a trip with him next week? If you're going on a trip, you have to pack your luggage, right? How about going tomorrow? Pack your luggage today, it doesn't matter if you take one more day. I'll go shopping with you and bring some things to your Aunt Lin."

"Not so good!" Little He Qing answered quickly, "A day is a long time, and I already packed my luggage last night, so I don't need to pack again. I can just buy things for Auntie when I get to the north."

"Ah? Have you packed all your luggage?"

He Qing's mother turned off the fire in the kitchen and went to her daughter's bedroom to check. He Qing took the suitcase over.

Mom bent down and patted the full box, and saw that the suitcase was indeed packed.

"When did you clean this up? How come I didn't know about it?"

He Qing whispered, "I packed it last night. I put all the clothes and daily necessities in it. It took me the whole night to pack it."

He Qing's mother was really helpless.

Although He Qing is timid, her expression shows that she is justified.

"Is it okay, Mom?"

He Qing's mother put her hands on her waist and stared at her daughter.

After the mother and daughter looked at each other for a while, the mother said:

"Go tell your grandma too."

Little He Qing became happy: "Thank you, Mom! Actually, I will come back after my trip! I won't stay in the north forever! I will miss you and grandma over there!"

After saying that, He Qing kissed her mother on the cheek, then took out the clothes she had picked out last night from the closet.

A grey pleated skirt with a white long-sleeved top.

He Qing's mother smiled and shook her head, then continued cooking without paying any attention to her daughter.

Xiao He Qing changed her clothes, combed her hair which she had washed last night, and tied her thick long hair into a beautiful ponytail.

Every time she finishes tying her hair, she shakes her head and the ponytail sways with it, which looks very nice.

I put on my shoes and secretly peeked out of the bedroom, holding onto the door frame. I saw my mother serving noodles in the kitchen.

Xiao He Qing suddenly closed the bedroom door with a red face, went to a box in a corner of the closet, and took out two sets of white stockings.

She accidentally saw an advertisement for this pair of white stockings while shopping on her mobile phone the day before yesterday.

Xiao He Qing had never worn stockings before, so she was very curious about what it would look like when she put them on, especially whether Lin Zhengran would like them.

She chose a pair of white stockings and asked the customer service when buying them.

"How is the quality of this sock? Can it be torn easily?" She recalled the plots in the novels that Wenwen had shown her before.

The customer service seemed to be used to it: "Stockings are easy to tear, dear, but ours are for daily wear. If you need that kind, I can recommend a product for you."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The customer service sent me a link to sexy stockings.

Xiao He Qing blushed and immediately sent a message: "No, no, no! I don't buy this kind of thing, thank you."

Then she looked at the link sent by the store and changed to another store and bought a pair of sexy shoes, just to be prepared.

The two pairs of white stockings in my hands are one pair for normal wear and one pair for sexy wear, with slightly different styles.

The reason I didn't put it in the suitcase last night was because I was afraid that my mother might check the suitcase, and I don't know how embarrassing it would be if she found something like this.

At this moment, put both pairs of stockings in the hidden corner of the suitcase.

Little He Qing went to her grandmother's bedroom, knocked on the door and went in: "Grandma, I'm going to travel to the north and will be back in a while."

He Qing's grandmother had also gotten up and was getting dressed.

"Xiao Qingqing is leaving again? Didn't she just come back?"

"Well, something happened. I will be back in a few days. When the time comes, I will still call grandma and mom over there." After saying that, she ran over and kissed her grandma on the face.

Then he pulled the suitcase out of the bedroom: "Mom, I'm leaving!"

He Qing's mother brought the bowl to the table: "You don't even want to eat breakfast? At least have breakfast. Why are you in such a hurry?"

Little He Qing blinked her eyes and said, "I can just buy something on the way. It will be a bit late after breakfast."

He Qing's mother had no choice but to send her daughter out of the house.

Xiao Heqing was pulling the suitcase.

I smiled and waved my hand to my mother: "Then I'm leaving?"

He Qing's mother looked at her daughter's infatuation. If it was just a momentary passion, she could still understand it. However, it has been so many years, and it seems that her daughter's love for Lin Zhengran has not changed. In fact, it has become stronger and stronger.

"Qingqing, is Zhengran still as nice to you in high school as he was when you were kids?" she asked out of the blue.

Little He Qing looked at her mother and grinned, "Yeah, just like when we were little, you're so nice to me!"

Just a little bit fickle... Aunt He knew whether this was true or not from her daughter's expression. She patted her daughter's head and said with relief:

"When we get there, remember to buy some things for your Aunt Lin and Uncle Lin. When you graduate from college and get married, you'll have a long time to spend together. Then bring Lin Zhengran over to play when you have time, and Mom will make him something delicious."

Xiao He Qing blushed and nodded.

After saying goodbye, he left the house with his suitcase.

While sending a message to Lin Zhengran.

(End of this chapter)