Using the Plot Correction Card (1)
Jiang Xiaoman teasingly poked Yu Qingshiâs shoulder, âWow, so you had such a side when you were young.â
Yu Qingshi fiercely glared at her. His face was slightly angry, and he didnât say anything.
âSo you liked to cry and cause trouble.â
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âReally?â Jiang Xiaoman said in disbelief, âYou really canât be honest. Which kid doesnât like to cry? You said you wanted to go home, were you reluctant to be apart from me?â
It was just a joke at first, but it unknowingly hit Yu Qingshiâs sensitive spot, which made him give a huge reaction as he retorted, âThat wasnât it!â
âAiya, I just said that randomly, why did you react so much? Did I hit the mark?â
â...â Yu Qingshi was so angry that he stopped talking.
This rascal Jiang Xiaoman was bullying him on purpose.
She always had thousands of words to use to deliberately annoy him, so he wasnât gonna pay attention to her anymore.
Jiang Xiaoman was especially bold today. She teased him again and again, deliberately leaning over and saying slowly, âDo you really like me?â
Her eyes blinked with a hint of slyness.
Yu Qingshi was angry and swallowed back all the words he was going to use to refute her. After a while, he casually laughed and revealed a faint smile, saying crisply, âYeah.â
Yu Qingshi shook his head and said nothing.
She probably wouldnât recognize her; Yu Qingshi had never mentioned Jiang Xiaoman to her.
Soon, they entered the nursing home and met Yu Qingshiâs mother.
Yu Qingshiâs mother was lucid at this time. With a warm smile on her face, she greeted Jiang Xiaoman at first sight.
âThis is Xiaoman, right? Sheâs very good-looking, a great match with my son.â Yu Qingshi and Jiang Xiaoman were both startled by her look of intimacy.
The two looked at each other, and then called her âmotherâ one after the other.
It was fine for Yu Qingshi to call her mother, but it was a bit peculiar for Jiang Xiaoman to call her mother. By the time Jiang Xiaoman realized it, she had already said the words, and it was difficult to change how sheâs addressing her.
Jiang Xiaoman blushed slightly and stood beside Yu Qingshi.
Yu Qingshiâs mother smiled and said, âEveryone hereâs a good child. Letâs sit down first. Iâm not feeling too well, and Iâll have to go to back to the ward soon.â
âA few days ago, your grandfather and grandma told me that you and Xiaoman are coming to see me. I guessed that you would be coming in this couple of days and Iâve been looking forward to it again and again. Finally, you two are here.â
Her sighs were long and her gaze were distant. When she laughed, a lot of wrinkles formed at the edge of her eyes, revealing traces of aging, but she looked very friendly.
Jiang Xiaoman couldnât imagine what she would be like when she went psychotic. After all, her current eyes were very warm.
The afternoon sun felt just right, and the light shone down through the gaps in the trees, forming various bright spots. The breeze was blowing gently, which felt very comfortable. She dragged Jiang Xiaoman and Yu Qingshi with her and chatted with them a lot. After about two hours, the head nurse came over and said, âThe time is up for today, she should go back to rest.â
The smile on Yu Qingshiâs motherâs face collapsed, and she said bitterly, âIâm not feeling very well, so I wonât accompany you longer. Weâll talk more another day when I feel better.â
Yu Qingshi nodded and sent her back.