Chapter 317: : Mom, Be Serious
Xia Xiaoman and I were bickering as we walked outside the classroom.
As soon as I walked out of the classroom, the phone in my pocket suddenly rang.
When I heard the ringtone, I quickly said “pause” to Xia Xiaoman, then reached out and took out the phone from my pocket.
“Sister Yan Yan’s?”
Xia Xiaoman frowned slightly, and leaned over his head on tiptoe, trying to see my screen.
I shook my head gently,
“My mom’s phone!”
After that, I got on the phone.
“Baby, is get out of class over?”
Mom’s voice is still as fresh and gentle as always.
Every time I hear her dotingly call me ‘baby’, an inexplicable warmth rises in my heart.
It’s like… In the season of spring returning to the earth, walking on the green grass by the river, watching the paper kites in the sky, and enjoying the caress of the warm wind.
The scene of this memory should be related to the dry season in spring every year when I was a child, my mother would take me and my sister to fly kites on the edge of the Yangtze River.
It was probably also at that time that my mother’s impression of being gentle, generous, virtuous and kind has always remained in my memory.
However, after filling his heart with warmth, he was indescribably ashamed.
Baby was when I was young, I am now a legal adult, she still called me that, if Xia Xiaoman next to me heard it, I don’t know how she would laugh at me!
So, I gently covered the receiver of my phone, turned my head and looked at the girl who was holding Shenliu Li’s arm, walking not far ahead, complaining in a small voice,
“Mom, I’m not too young anymore!”
“Yes, our little ones have grown up and become men!”
Mom laughed,
“I’ll call you darling from now on, okay?”
I bowed my head and let out a sigh of relief.
Sometimes my mother is also quite naive, probably because in her impression, I am still the little one who was more than ten years ago.
She needs to coax her when she eats, listen to stories when she sleeps, and squeeze into her bed with her sister when there is thunder.
What a mother wants to see most is that her children grow up day by day, but what she fears most is watching her children grow up day by day.
Because children grow up, it means their own old age.
Girls are very concerned about their appearance, especially beautiful girls.
Mom is also a girl, and a beautiful girl, although she looks like she is only in her thirties.
But she couldn’t be more aware of her age.
In a few years, the crow’s feet at the corners of the eyes cannot be concealed even with the best cosmetics.
“Mom, are you busy with the company?”
My voice became a lot softer.
“Well, it’s okay, these two days have been quite leisurely!”
Mom’s voice sounded softer than mine, like water, flowing from my ears into my heart through the earpiece of my mobile phone.
Cold, cool and comfortable.
“Then what are you doing now?”
“Playing Lianliankan in the office!”
Fortunately, I didn’t drink water, otherwise I would have to spray Xia Xiaoman who was walking in front of me.
“You are really relaxed!”
“It’s so boring to be alone at home, baby, I miss you so much.”
“I miss you too!”
I put my hand to my mouth and said in a low voice.
I was afraid that Xia Xiaoman would overhear me, laughing at me that I was so old that I couldn’t live without my mother.
“Yan Yan, I called her yesterday and she didn’t answer.”
Mom’s voice was a little annoyed.
“That guy, I’m afraid he doesn’t miss me at all, he’s so old for nothing.”
Listening to my mother’s complaints, I am a little different. My sister didn’t answer my mother’s phone call?
Although she is usually at home, my mother always dislikes my sister for being too lazy and stupid, and can’t do any housework, and my sister always complains that my mother is biased and doesn’t like her at all.
But I know that my mother really loves my sister.
When I came to school with my sister, she kept telling me to protect my sister and not let her suffer the slightest harm.
When she left, her sister was also half joking, half seriously expressing that she didn’t want a stepfather.
In fact, I understand that this is because my sister is afraid that my mother will be deceived by other men.
After all, she is so beautiful and so rich. If she is deceived, it is nothing to lose the money. If people are hurt, it is really distressing.
“No way!” I chuckled, “Sister is writing a novel recently and has signed a contract with the website. I guess she was too focused on writing the novel last night and didn’t hear your call?”
“She’s writing a novel?”
Mom’s tone seemed a little surprised, but more than that, she didn’t believe it.
“I haven’t read much, and I’m still learning to write novels, and I’m not afraid of being read by experts. It’s ridiculous!”
“It’s okay to tell me what you said, don’t hit her in front of her!”
I said hilariously,
“As you know, my sister’s character is always hot for three minutes. Now she has finally decided to develop a hobby. We should support it!”
“Got it!” Mom smiled angrily, “I raised you both, and I’m better than you when it comes to educating children!”
“Yes, yes, mom is the best!”
I have no pressure to flatter my mother.
No matter how disgusting praise, as long as my mother wants to hear it, I will say it without hesitation.
In many cases, in fact, feelings need to be expressed in words, even if both parties are very clear about the feelings.
“That’s it!” The mother’s tone was a little smug. “Otherwise, how could I have cultivated such an excellent baby son and nasty daughter!”
“If you praise me like that again, I’ll be proud!”
“Baby, you are awesome. You are handsome and gentle. You have been obedient and sensible since you were a child. Every time your mother goes shopping with you, I feel that I have a lot of face…”
“Alright, alright, I already told you not to praise me. Mom, you can still praise me vigorously. If I had a tail, I would be in the sky.”
“Hee hee! You have it, all of you boys have tails!”
The mother’s laughter was a little naughty.
“Cough cough…”
I understood my mother’s jokes, so that I swallowed my saliva into my trachea by surprise, and coughed violently.
“What’s the matter, baby?” the mother said in a worried voice.
“It’s okay, it’s okay!” I said quickly, “Mom, can we be serious?”
I was really speechless. I felt that my sister’s detached personality was inherited from my mother, including some genetic factors.
“Okay, be serious!”
Although my mother’s voice was still soft and soft, it gave me the feeling that it was not as arbitrary as before.
“By the way, what kind of novel did your sister write, tell me, and I’ll go read it too!”