Chapter 28:

Zhang Huifang waited at home for a long time that night, but did not see Zhang Man coming back, and no one answered her phone call. She was planning to go out to look for it when she found Zhang Man and a boy standing at the top of the stairs. The boy was one head taller than her, holding her shoulders with both hands, not knowing what he wanted to do.
Zhang Huifang's heart burst into flames, and she walked over with her high heels, stopping at this knot.
"Zhang Man, the dead girl came back so late and didn't make a call? This is... your classmate?"
She admitted that she was showing a rather crippling aura.
Fortunately, the boy was fairly measured, he immediately let go of Zhang Man when he heard her voice, and stood aside properly.
Zhang Huifang came closer, and took a closer look at the boy standing next to her by the light in the corridor.
From this look, the mentality has completely changed.
Alas, isn't this the handsome guy I met when Zhang Man was sick last time? Zhang Huifang's eyes flashed in an instant, and the face that had just deliberately tightened softened a lot in an instant. She patted Zhang Man's shoulder and narrowed her eyes with a smile.
"Zhang Man, is it your classmate? Little classmate, go sit upstairs?"
She screamed well, trying to make herself look kind.
Zhang Man looked at her changes before and after, curling her lips, she raised her eyes to look at the teenager next to her.
Li Weisheng's imposing manner of staying away from others was put away in front of Zhang Huifang, and he greeted her well and said hello, auntie.
It's really a good-looking and polite boy, rare.
Zhang Huifang's expression instantly became more amiable, patted his arm straight, and enthusiastically invited him upstairs for tea.
Zhang Man stood aside, watching Zhang Huifang's fiery expression like a strange aunt, holding her forehead a little speechlessly, she knew that Li Wei sent herself home every day, there would always be a day when Zhang Huifang would hit him.
When she ran into it, she had a lot of trouble.
There was embarrassment in the air.
She hurriedly waved to the young man to bid him farewell, while pulling Zhang Huifang upstairs.
Zhang Huifang flattened her mouth and looked back frequently when she reached the stairs.
When he went upstairs, the excitement in Zhang Huifang's eyes could no longer be hidden: "Zhang Man, okay, you, such a handsome boy, will you take it? Qing is better than blue, when he was younger than your mother. Capable."
Zhang Man walked behind and almost stepped on the wrong step after hearing this. Is this really the attitude that a normal parent should have?
She reminded her speechlessly: "Mom, I haven't won it yet. And... I'm in a puppy love."
Unexpectedly, Zhang Huifang cut out: "What happened to the premature love? When you meet the right one, you should seize the opportunity. Otherwise, the older you are, the harder it will be to choose. If the conditions are good, everyone will be picked away. You can't get married."
Zhang Man was stabbed by her. Wasn't she in her previous life when she was in her thirties and hadn't married yet?
Zhang Huifang said and smiled triumphantly: "From my mother's eyes, you are about to take it off. The little boy's eyes are absolutely spring-hearted when I see you. Very good, I did not waste the beauty that your mother inherited from you. gene."
Zhang Man's face turned red when she heard that, she touched her nose, remembering that Zhang Huifang had to urge her to fall in love and get married every time she called in her previous life. Okay, at least she won't have this trouble in this life.
After losing her mind for a moment, she suddenly remembered what she was going to solve today.
She took out the key and opened the door: "Mom, you go in first, and I will tell you something serious."
Zhang Huifang kicked her high heels and sat on the sofa humming and kicking up her sweater. The sweater was almost ready to be knitted, with only one cuff left.
She was busy finishing up, letting her talk and fart as soon as possible.
Zhang Man put down his schoolbag and brewed for a while.
In fact, both mother and daughter have some obstacles in expressing their feelings. Naturally, she didn't need to say anything, she couldn't say anything in her heart. Although Zhang Huifang is unrestrained, she is best at gagging and screaming, and when it comes to expressing feelings straightforwardly, she is often clumsy.
She has not been strange to Zhang Huifang for a day or two. Suddenly she has to make everything clear. For a person like her who is not good at expressing emotions, it is really difficult.
But since she could be born again, she wanted to leave no regrets, so she worked hard.
She walked to Zhang Huifang and sat down and looked at her seriously: "Mom, the last time you and Aunt Xu called, I heard everything at the door."
When Zhang Huifang heard her say this, she stopped the sweater stitch in her hand, surprised and a little embarrassed in her eyes.
She remembers that she lost her face in a bar because of a broken relationship and lost her emotions. Zhang Man is not there, she is alone at home. When she called Xu Yan, she seemed to cry fiercely, but she didn't remember exactly what she said while crying.
She looked at Zhang Man strangely, this dead girl, she heard it as soon as she heard it, so why pierce it? It's embarrassing.
Unexpectedly, the girl continued to say something amazing: "I went to Uncle Xu Shang today, and he said he still likes you. Mom, I think others are good, and good to you."
Zhang Huifang put down the sweater that was about to be knitted, and stood up from the sofa hurriedly, becoming annoyed: "Bad girl, you are still taking care of your mother's affairs, why are you going to him?"
Zhang Man also stood up and said to her seriously: "Mom, I have heard it all. You said that you don't want to be with him because he wants to have another child. You are only over 30, and it is perfectly fine to have another child. "
After hearing this, Zhang Huifang was stunned for a while, and then looked at her in silence.
She had always known that Zhang Man was very precocious, and was usually taciturn like a gourd, but she knew better than anyone else.
Zhang Huifang suddenly felt a little emotional.
She thought she would never do it alone.
When Zhang Man was born, the fart was a bit bigger and he cried loudly. She was so quarreled that she could not fall asleep, got up to change her diaper, hugged her to coax her. She was such a small one, held in her hand, not as long as her arm, so fragile as if she could not survive any small illness.
She was young at the time and had anemia all the year round. She didn't even have milk, so she had to go to the supermarket to buy a box of milk powder and then feed it to her. As a result, Zhang Man vomited half a mouthful after taking a mouthful. He might be uncomfortable or choking, and opened his mouth and started crying.
How can it be coaxed?
So she cried, she cried too, and all fell apart.
At that time, she was sitting on the rudimentary bed at home, thinking, she must not be able to support it, and even if it was supported, she would definitely not be able to carry it. She was reborn in her stomach, and it was terrible.
But time flies so fast. In a blink of an eye, that little kid has grown up like this, and has grown up tenaciously to the present, not long crooked, and he knows to think for her.
Zhang Huifang turned her head and blinked, not wanting her to see her eyes hot.
She fluffed up her long hair and rubbed her head with a smile: "Zhang Man, you are still young, you don't understand. I'm used to being free, I don't like being restrained by my family, and having you alone is enough for a headache, what? Having another child is a joke."
Zhang Man knew that she was talking nonsense again.
She is only in her thirties, and there are endless possibilities in life. Who doesn't want to have children and grandchildren around her knees in her later years, and a partner who stays together until she is old?
Obviously worry about her.
She has always been like this, she seems to be confidant, but more duplicity than anyone else.
Zhang Man suddenly felt that, in fact, she and Zhang Huifang are really similar in some places.
Her inability to express emotions may be inherited from her.
There will be an alienated balance between two people who are not straightforward, but this balance must be broken.
"Mom, I will be 18 next year, and I will be as old as when you gave birth to me. I am not a child anymore, I have grown up, and you should have your own life."
With that, she squeezed her palms, gritted her teeth and took a step forward, gently hugging her.
The woman has a nice perfume smell, her body is very soft, and her skin is also very good. Zhang Man suddenly can't remember the gray-haired, squatting little old lady who was babbling all day long after her previous life.
She hopes that in this life, she can live arrogantly.
When Zhang Man hugged her, she felt her whole body tremble.
"Mom, thank you for giving birth to me and taking care of me for so many years. I have grown up and I can take care of you in the future. I hope you can be happy."
"Well... try that sweater later, I'm almost done, it's your favorite color."
Zhang Huifang tilted her head, wiped her wet eyes from an angle she couldn't see, and changed the subject abruptly.