Bi Yue took the acrylic sweater with a white background and blue stripes, opened it and saw that it was huge.
"Whose is it?"
Liu Yafang looked as if it was her due. "It's mine. It's fresh, I haven't even washed it. Change it quickly. I packed it in my bag when I left home this morning."
As soon as Bi Yue lifted the bottom edge of her white velvet coat, Liu Yafang quickly moved over and grabbed Bi Yue's clothes with both hands. She did not forget to look around and whispered in surprise:
"Oh my god!"
He approached Bi Yue again mysteriously:
"You're not wearing a vest underneath?"
Why is her mother so startled? Bi Yue wondered:
"Yes."
Liu Yafang took the quilt and formed a semicircle around Bi Yue.
Seeing that Bi Yue's "underwear" was only half-cut, he felt that it was shabby and exposed all the flesh, and muttered:
"Then wear it in the summer. It's winter, won't your heart be frozen? Do you have any more? I'll buy you two more vests tomorrow."
Bi Yue...
It was winter, and the room was dry. Bi Yue changed into a blue-striped acrylic sweater. Acrylic fabrics are prone to static electricity. The quilt cover wasn't very good, and it stuck to her after a few seconds. Bi Yue slapped her arms twice.
But she planned to "listen to her mother" from today on and practice the skill of treating Liu Yafang's ink as air.
When Liu Yafang got closer to Bi Yue, she could smell the fragrance even more.
Before speaking, he patted Bi Yue's legs twice to prepare himself, and then whispered:
"Where did you go?"
Bi Yue leaned against the bedside with her quilt wrapped around her. She picked up her camera and fiddled with it, then replied quietly, "Just going out for a while."
"Where did you go? Did you eat?"
Bi Yue looked down at the camera: "Yeah."
Liu Yafang glanced at Bi Cheng, then half turned to look at the patient on the other side of the curtain, coughed lightly, and the sound seemed to come out of her throat:
"Then why did you wash your hair? Did you take a shower?"
Bi Yue paused fiddling with the camera:
"Um."
"So where is there a place where I can eat and take a shower? Is there such a place?"
Bi Yue raised her eyes, and seeing that she was about to lose her patience, she looked at Liu Yafang, and instead of whispering in cooperation, she sighed.
Perhaps the sigh was too helpless, causing Bi Cheng, who was pretending to be asleep, to speak again. He turned his head to look at his mother, and said with a helpless smile:
"Mom, you really are. It's so obvious that my sister doesn't want to say it. If she wanted to say it, she would have told you the first time you asked her. She doesn't want to lie to you, so um, um, what are you still asking about? Why are you taking so long?"
This time Bi Yue felt relieved and smiled: "Hmm."
This made Liu Yafang angry. She was pissed off by the brother and sister.
I just saw how difficult it was for her daughter, Da Ni'er, this morning, and I'm a little reluctant to scold my daughter, just like what Xiao Chu said:
"Boys can endure a little hardship, as it's training. But it's really not easy for girls."
So Liu Yafang changed her usual scolding to Bi Chengdao:
"Why are you everywhere? Do you feel like sleeping? How come your ears are so good?" She has never been annoyed with her eldest son. She just thinks that he is stupid!
Liu Yafang felt that her anger was justified.
If I don't tell my mother, who should I tell? How foolish of me to tell someone else? If I tell that Liang Xiaoxiao, I'm a complete fool.
She's lived to such an old age, what hasn't she seen? It's good now, but who knows what will happen in the future? Only your own mother is sincere to you, silly child!
There were a lot of associations, but thinking about this made Liu Yafang even more furious. She simply glared at Bi Yue as well. She was extremely anxious.
If she knew that he even took a shower when he went out, she would definitely stop him at the cost of her dignity!
"What do you have to be embarrassed about with me?"
Bi Yue...
Looking at Liu Yafang, he said helplessly: "I have nothing to be embarrassed about."
Liu Yafang sighed. With a melancholy expression, she thought:
Yes, that's how you are. What kind of daughter are you? Not considerate at all.
If I don't tell her anything, how can I, as a mother, feel at ease?
You said her daughter's mouth smells of garlic after she went out, which is normal. But she smells good, so she's washed her hair and showered. The key is that her daughter has a wound on her neck, so how did she wash her hair? How can that be normal?
Ah, yes, she approves of Xiao Chu now.
Although she also believed in her child's character, things were not like that.
What if...? Her daughter, Dani, is so young, don't let anyone fool you with a few nice words.
They are both young, what could have happened?
How could she not worry about me? She's just worrying about nothing!
Looking at Liu Yafang's expression, Bi Yue didn't dare to continue fiddling with the camera, but at this moment she felt that she had to respect the mother who created her body.
At the same time, I was quite convinced.
All along, as she walked through this era, she never submitted to anyone except her mother.
People don't hit you or scold you, they just sit next to you and sigh.
That loving motherly look really is... just using her emotions to bother you.
You said you were going to yell at her, right? She was still doing it for your own good.
You said you wanted to tell her the truth, right? Her mother's conservative thinking...
Bi Yue could guess it with just a thought, and she couldn't explain it clearly.
She said she went to Chu Yifeng's house, ate, took a bath, and he washed her hair...
That's it, the deal is ruined. Her mother will be even more nagging and will ask as many questions as possible.
There was clearly nothing going on between her and Chu Yifeng, yet she was easily treated differently by her petty mother.
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