Chapter 291: You Don’t Think of Me as Your Mother

Ding Jiayi, who was trained like a grandson by Qiao Zijin, said nothing because she could not refute, but if she was asked to beg for mercy from Qiao Nan, she would never agree.

"Didn't you say you were sick? How are you?" Ding Jiayi remained silent, and Qiao Zijin had no choice.

"After taking the medicine, I still have a slight fever, which is not as serious as the previous two days."

"Since you still have a little fever, go and lie down on the bed. Do you have any medicine at home? I'll boil some water."

"The medicine is gone."

"Then give me money and I'll buy it for you."

"No, the heat isn't high anyway. I just need to cover myself with a quilt and sweat a little, and it will probably be fine." Ding Jiayi was reluctant to spend the money and refused to buy any more medicine.

Qiao Zijin didn't want to make this trip, so he immediately agreed: "Okay, you can lie down on the bed and sleep. It's quite late. Give me the money and I'll buy two boxes of lunch."

"For the money I spent to buy two boxes of lunch, I might as well buy some vegetables back. It's enough for us to eat two or three meals." Ding Jiayi said reluctantly: "How about I give you the money and I go buy some fresh vegetables?" Ding Jiayi was embarrassed. She said that she was sick and eating some fresh vegetables would be good for her health.

"Buying vegetables is not a problem, but after buying them, who will do the cooking?"

"You!"

Qiao Zijin was happy: "Mom, you are teasing me. It's not like you don't know that I don't know how to do this. Growing up, I would only touch water and get my hands wet. I would not do heavy work such as cooking or stir-frying." It won't work. What if my hands get rough, if my hands are splashed with oil, and the skin on my hands is blistered like you and Qiao Nan, you don't know. My skin is not as good as Qiao Nan’s. The blisters on the back of Qiao Nan’s hands were gone within a month. If I had scars on my body, it would take at least two or three months for them to disappear. It’s so ugly that I don’t want it. "

Ding Jiayi was stunned: "Do you still want me to get up and cook for you?"

"Otherwise, you are my mother, so of course you have to do this job." Qiao Zijin said confidently.

"But I'm sick. I need to take a day off, no, even a meal, right?" Ding Jiayi said willfully.

Two days ago, Zijin was studying in school and was not with her, so he couldn't take care of her. She had to stay up to take medicine and eat when she had a fever, so forget it. Now that Zijin is back, doesn't she, a patient, even have any privileges?

Thinking about the two months when Qiao Dongliang was hit by a car and hospitalized, Qiao Nan took good care of Qiao Dongliang.

Ding Jiayi was extremely envious of being so comfortable.

She was the one who spoiled her daughter Zijin. Didn’t she know that Zijin was quite capable? She doesn't need Zijin to take care of her like a dead girl serving Lao Qiao, but she still has to take care of her at least to let her feel her daughter's love for her, right?

"Mom, I think you are confused because of your illness. Forget it, I'll just take the money and buy two lunch boxes." Grabbing the money in his hand, Qiao Zijin ran to buy the lunch boxes without waiting for Ding Jiayi's reaction. .

Packed lunches are a little more expensive than making them yourself, but they are both meat and vegetable.

With this little money, you can buy a lot of vegetables, but you will never see meat. And if she is asked to cook, she is not so stupid as to agree to her mother's idiotic request.

"Zijin...are these two trying to make me mad?" Qiao Zijin ran to buy a lunch box, but Ding Jiayi couldn't stop him.

Ding Jiayi beat her chest, returned to the room weakly, then threw her body heavily on the bed and covered herself with a quilt. When I thought that my body had not fully recovered, I wanted to go to Qiao Nan to discuss Qiao Dongliang's move. Who knew that not only was she turned away, but she was also sent to the police station by Qiao Nan's school and was given food that I had never eaten in my life. Ding Jiayi couldn't help but cry again.

Crying and crying, Ding Jiayi cried herself to sleep when Qiao Zijin came back.

Seeing that Ding Jiayi was sleeping soundly on the bed and seemed unlikely to wake up in a short time, Qiao Zijin ate his own box of lunch and moved the box he bought for Ding Jiayi on a stool. At Ding Jiayi's bedside.

When the time came, Qiao Zijin yawned and went to bed.

Ding Jiayi, who was thirsty and hungry in the middle of the night, sat up and turned on the light. Her eyes became sore when she saw the cold rice on the stool beside the bed. They are both parents. When Lao Qiao was hospitalized, he not only had hot meals to eat, but also good soup and water.

Why was it that when it was her turn, she didn't even have hot water, or even a hot meal?

When Ding Jiayi took the cold rice into her mouth bit by bit, Ding Jiayi tasted a bitter taste from the rice that was supposed to be sweet.

When Lao Qiao was hospitalized, Damn Yatou took such good care of Lao Qiao. When it was her turn to get sick, Damn Yatou didn't recognize her as her mother. Damn Yatou was just Damn Yatou, and didn't even think about how hard she worked to give birth to her.

"Okay, I understand, thank you." Qiao Nan only found out on the second day of Friday that Ding Jiayi had come to the school on Thursday.

After hearing what the guard said, Ding Jiayi was finally sent to the police station, Qiao Nan sighed helplessly, not knowing what to say.

Her father is away from home, and he will definitely not be able to come back to bail her mother out. She is a student now, and she is not yet eighteen years old. Her pockets are empty and she cannot afford the bail money. She has the will but no power.

"Is this okay?" Watching Qiao Nan leave, the guard asked with some uneasiness.

"It's okay."

"But that's her mother."

"There's no reason for my mother to do that. Okay, everything will be fine. Didn't she say thank you just now? Did you see her forced expression when she said thank you?"

"That's not true."

"It's okay if you don't have it. Hurry up. It's time for school to end now. Keep an eye on me."

"Um."

Qiao Nan held the key given by Teacher Liu in her hand and followed the address given to her by Teacher Liu to find it. Qiao Nan was surprised when she saw the new courtyard. This small courtyard is particularly nice, and it was worth a lot of money even at the end of the 20th century. By the time the 21st century comes, within a few years, small courtyards like this will be sold for sky-high prices.

The school lent her and her father a living in such a nice place for free, and the school was too generous.

This was the first time she knew that being the number one in school had such benefits.

Qiao Dongliang, who was walking forward, saw the door of the courtyard open and shouted directly: "Nan Nan?"

"Dad, are you back?" Qiao Nan put down her schoolbag: "Dad, where have you been these past few days, and why have you just come back? Can your body still tolerate it?"

"Does it look like something is wrong with Dad?" Qiao Dongliang smiled.

"That's not true. It seems like she looks a lot better. By the way, Dad, I have something to tell you..." Qiao Nan wanted to mention Ding Jiayi's matter.

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