Yang Chunling quickly asked: "Do you know where Fengxiang moved to?"
The family member shook his head: "I don't know. Ask Fengxiang, she didn't tell me."
After walking out of Fengxiang’s classmate’s house, Yang Chunling felt dizzy and even more dazed.
For a moment I didn’t know where to find anyone.
I found a place where I could make a phone call and called my eldest daughter Fengjiao:
"Feng Jiao, your sister Feng Xiang is missing!"
Sheng Fengjiao said angrily: "Mom, please explain it nicely. What do you mean? Isn't Fengxiang living at her classmate's house?"
Yang Chunling: "No, I just came out of her classmate's house, she moved away!"
Sheng Fengjiao laughed:
"Mom, can you stop being so surprised? What's missing? She just moved away! Didn't you ask where she moved to?"
"I asked them, but they didn't know either. That damn girl Fengxiang only told them that she found a place to live, but she didn't tell them the address!"
"Then why are you still worried! She just doesn't want us to go there! Mom, Fengxiang is seventeen years old, she's not a child anymore! In a few days, when she runs out of pocket money, she'll go home! Why are you panicking!"
After hearing what my eldest daughter said, it seemed to make some sense.
Yang Chunling told her mother-in-law that she and her mother-in-law were going to work at the Hongqi Glove Factory, and asked her to go home and cook dinner during her day shift.
When Sheng Fengjiao heard this, a sneer flashed across her face:
"Mom, don't listen to grandma on everything. She just doesn't want to do housework. She's so old. Even if she's asked to do it, how much can she do in a day? It's better for her to cook at home or something."
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