He forgot that what Zhou Ping was most proud of was her head of jet-black, shiny hair.
Ye Zhou pursed his lips, forcing a smile.
"Mom, where's Dad?"
Zhou Ping looked up at him. What's wrong with this kid today? Why is he suddenly concerned about his dad?
"He's already gone to work. You're still lying in bed. Hurry up and eat. You have class soon, and I need to get ready to go to the factory too."
"Okay, okay."
Ye Zhou's lips were smiling, but his eyes looked like they were crying.
He sat on the plastic stool and picked up his chopsticks.
Where is my sister?
Zhou Ping then took a closer look at her son. Could it be that he'd studied too hard and become mentally challenged?
"Of course your sister is at school. Have you been under a lot of pressure lately because of the college entrance exam? Take a break and don't put so much pressure on yourself. Just let the exam happen naturally, and take it as it comes."
"No, I just miss my sister."
Looking at the child, Zhou Ping wanted to laugh, but for some reason, she felt a strange mix of emotions, and her words softened.
"What? You can't stand not being bullied by your sister for a day, can you? Doesn't she often fight with you? And you can't even beat her."
Ye Zhou stirred the rice with his chopsticks, a smile playing on his lips.
"You may complain about your sister, but you still miss her. I'll ask your sister if she can come home during the National Day holiday."
"good."
The most important thing is that family and friends are doing well; this is a truth that Ye Zhou only understood after many years in society.
He could live a better life without Jiang Jiayan.
What he mistook for a cinnabar mole was probably just a smear of mosquito blood on the wall...
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