Ding Jiayi, who was scolded by Qiao Zijin like a grandson, didn't say anything because she couldn't refute it, but she would never agree to ask Qiao Nan for mercy.
"Didn't you say you were sick? What's wrong?" Ding Jiayi didn't say anything, and Qiao Zijin had no choice.
"I took the medicine, and I still have a little fever, but it's not as severe as the first two days."
"Since you still have a little fever, then go to bed. Do you have medicine at home? I'll go boil some water."
"No medicine."
"Then give me money and I'll buy it for you."
"No need, the fever is not high anyway. I just need to cover myself with the quilt and sweat a little, and I think I'll be fine." Ding Jiayi was reluctant to spend the money and refused to buy more medicine.
Qiao Zijin didn't want to make the trip either, so she agreed immediately: "Okay, then you go to bed and sleep. It's quite late. Give me money and I'll buy two boxes of lunch."
"Instead of using the money for two boxes of lunch, it's better to buy some vegetables. It will be enough for us to have two or three meals." Ding Jiayi was reluctant: "How about this, I'll give you money and I'll buy some fresh vegetables?" Ding Jiayi was embarrassed to say that she was sick and eating fresh vegetables would be good for her health.
"Buying vegetables is not a problem, but who will cook them after we buy them?"
"You!"
Qiao Zijin laughed: "Mom, you are teasing me, you know I can't do this. From childhood to adulthood, I can only get my hands wet with water, but I can't do heavy work such as cooking. What if my hands are rough, what if my hands are splashed with oil, like you and Qiao Nan, and the skin on your hands is burned and blistered? You know that my skin is not as good as Qiao Nan's. Qiao Nan had a blister on the back of his hand, and within a month, there was no scar. If I have a scar on my body, it will take at least two or three months to fade away. It's too ugly, I don't want it."
Ding Jiayi was stunned: "Do you want me to get up and cook for you?"
"Otherwise, you are my mother, so of course you have to do this job." Qiao Zijin
said righteously. "But I'm sick. Can't I take a day off? No, can't I even have time for a meal?" Ding Jiayi said capriciously.
Two days ago, Zijin was studying at school and was not by her side. She couldn't take care of her. She had a fever and had to stay up to take medicine and eat. That was fine. Now that Zijin is back, doesn't she, as a patient, have any privileges?
Thinking about the two months when Qiao Dongliang was hit by a car and hospitalized, Qiao Nan took good care of Qiao Dongliang and made
him feel comfortable. Ding Jiayi was extremely jealous. She raised Zijin as her daughter. Doesn't she know how capable Zijin is? She didn't need Zijin to take care of her like a dead girl did to Old Qiao, but she should at least take care of her a little bit, so that she can feel the love of her daughter.
"Mom, I think you are sick and confused. Forget it, I'd better take the money and buy two boxes of lunch directly." Holding the money in her hand, Qiao Zijin ran to buy two boxes of lunch without waiting for Ding Jiayi's reaction.
The boxed lunch is a little more expensive than making it yourself, but it has meat and vegetables.
With this little money, you can buy a lot of vegetables, but you will definitely not see meat. Besides, she is not so stupid as to agree to her mother's stupid request to let her cook.
"Zijin...are these two trying to piss me off to death?" Qiao Zijin ran off to buy a lunch box, and Ding Jiayi couldn't stop herself.
Ding Jiayi pounded her chest, and returned to her room feebly, then threw herself heavily on the bed and covered herself with the quilt. Thinking that she hadn't fully recovered yet, she wanted to go to Qiao Nan to discuss Qiao Dongliang's move, but she was not only turned away, but was also sent to the police station by Qiao Nan's school. She suffered the most in her life, and Ding Jiayi couldn't help crying again.
She cried and cried, and when Qiao Zijin came back, Ding Jiayi cried herself to sleep.
Seeing Ding Jiayi sleeping soundly in bed and it seemed that she would not wake up in a short time, Qiao Zijin ate her own box of lunch directly, and moved the box bought for Ding Jiayi to a stool beside Ding Jiayi's bed.
When the time came, Qiao Zijin yawned and went to bed.
In the middle of the night, thirsty and hungry Ding Jiayi felt her way up, turned on the light, and saw the cold rice on the stool beside the bed, her eyes were sore. They are both parents. When Lao Qiao was in the hospital, he not only had hot meals every day, but also good soup and water.
Why is it that when it is her turn, there is no good hot water, and she can't even have a hot meal?
As Ding Jiayi shoveled the cold rice into her mouth bit by bit, she could actually taste a bit of bitterness in the rice that should have been sweet.
When Lao Qiao was in the hospital, the dead girl took care of Lao Qiao so much. But when she got sick, the dead girl didn't even acknowledge her as her mother. A dead girl is a dead girl, and she didn't think about how hard she had worked to give birth to her.
"Okay, I got it, thank you." Qiao Nan didn't know until the second day of Friday that Ding Jiayi had come to the school on Thursday.
When she heard the guard say that Ding Jiayi was finally sent to the police station, Qiao Nan sighed helplessly, not knowing what to say.
Her father was away on a long trip, and he certainly couldn't come back to bail out her mother. She was just a student now, and she wasn't even 18 years old yet. She had nothing in her pocket and couldn't afford the bail. She wanted but couldn't.
"Is everything okay?" The security guard asked somewhat worriedly after watching Qiao Nan leave.
"It's okay."
"But that's her biological mother."
"It's not reasonable for a biological mother to do that. It's okay. Didn't she just say thank you? Did she look forced when she said thank you?"
"No."
"It's okay if it's not. Hurry up. It's time to get out of school now. Keep an eye on it."
"Okay."
Qiao Nan took the key given by Teacher Liu and went to the address Teacher Liu gave her. When Qiao Nan saw the new courtyard, she was surprised. This courtyard is very good. Even now at the end of the 20th century, it is worth a lot of money. In the 21st century, in a few years, such a small courtyard can be sold at a sky-high price.
Such a good place, the school lent it to her and her father for free, the school was too generous.
It was the first time for her to know that being the top student in the school actually has such benefits.
Qiao Dongliang, who had come running, saw that the door of the courtyard was opened and shouted directly: "Nannan?"
"Dad, you are back?" Qiao Nan put down his schoolbag: "Dad, where have you been these days? Why did you just come back? Are you feeling well?"
"You see Dad, does he look like he has something wrong?" Qiao Dongliang smiled.
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