In the breakfast shop opposite the community.
Jiang Lingxi took the tofu noodle brought by the landlady and put it in Jiang Wenhui's hand. Remembering that mother and daughter both loved sweets in her original memory, she took another spoonful of sugar from the sugar bowl on the table and put it into the tofu noodle.
Jiang Wenhui pinched the scallion pancake in her hand and couldn't help sniffing as she watched her daughter's movements.
Jiang Lingxi put the sugar bowl back to its original place, raised her eyes and met her red eyes.
"Xixi, we two have not had a meal together like this for a long time."
Jiang Lingxi was silent after hearing this.
Jobs in the entertainment industry are not fixed. As long as you have a job, you still need to be busy when others are on weekends and holidays.
In addition, the original body deliberately avoided this home that made her feel depressed and uncomfortable. Looking back, the memories left by the original body did not include the time of eating together as a family.
The daughter does not come home, the son cannot come home, and the husband is drunk and has a bad temper. He still refuses to accept the reality that he is bankrupt.
The mother in front of her was under no less pressure than the original mother.
"You have been tired over the past few years."
Jiang Wenhui could no longer hold back tears.
She didn't even know that she had been waiting for such a simple sentence.
After finishing a hearty breakfast with tears in her eyes, Jiang Wenhui burped and took the tissue handed to her to wipe her face. Then she tentatively asked in a low voice: "Xixi, you and Mr. Shen, what are you doing now?" …”
As she spoke, she got stuck and really didn't know how to ask her daughter.
Mr. Shen showed up when the family was at a loss and solved the family's debts. The only requirement was to marry his daughter.
She felt that it was not good to be so hasty, but after her husband went out and asked about Shen's name, he directly made the decision and nodded. Later, her daughter also acquiesced in the matter, and it didn't matter what opinions she had.
But this is a major matter in marriage. Although she intuitively felt that something was not right about her daughter and son-in-law's sudden marriage, her daughter was not home and her son-in-law was very busy. Even if she wanted to know more about it, she had no chance, so she could only pretend. Confused.
It wasn't until her daughter was willing to come back to see her that she dared to ask tentatively.
Jiang Lingxi was not prepared to say outright that this marriage was in name only, so she thought about it and replied, "It's okay."
It's always been peaceful and no one talks to anyone, so it's just fine.
If you really have feelings, it will be troublesome.
However, Jiang Wenhui obviously misunderstood. She only thought that her daughter meant that the couple were getting along well, so she immediately felt relieved and said, "That's good, that's good. I'm relieved that you two are doing well."
Just as the car that had been arranged in advance arrived, Jiang Lingxi changed the subject.
There was really nothing to talk about between her and Mr. Shen. If Jiang Wenhui continued to ask, she would have no chance of revealing her secret.
The mother and daughter got into the car and were silent all the way to the juvenile detention center.
From the age of fifteen to eighteen, everyone knows that these are the most precious three years in a person's life.
Ordinary boys at this age either sit in spacious and bright classrooms, or play ball and look cool on the playground. They may even meet a girl they like and have a young love affair.
All in all it will be extremely colorful.
But from the age of fifteen to eighteen, Jiang Lingxu was locked in a small space with no freedom. His body was imprisoned, and his soul was also imprisoned.
Although Jiang Wenhui was happy to be able to see her son in person, she couldn't help but feel heartbroken when she thought about where they would meet later.
Even if his daughter is sitting next to him this time, he has no intention of chatting anymore.
Jiang Lingxi could understand her mood. After learning that there were places like juvenile detention centers more than a thousand years later, she connected with the Qingyayuan she founded.
Qingyayuan was also used to imprison some young people who got into trouble at a young age, but at that time it was only the children of some courtiers' families, and it did not involve ordinary people.
The main reason is that the population is so large that no matter how much energy she has, she can't control it. She can only control a small number of people she can see.
In her opinion, this juvenile detention center should be regarded as a modern version of Qingyayuan.
The car stopped at the entrance of the juvenile detention center. The mother and daughter got out of the car with the things they brought. After entering, they took out their ID cards to register. The things they brought were carefully checked to make sure there were no dangerous items before they were labeled. Put them in the item area and they will be sent to the recipients one by one.
Then he was taken to the waiting room in the visiting area.
Since it was a visiting day, they also saw many parents here who also came to visit their children.
The faces of these parents had the same expression as Jiang Wenhui's, a mixture of anticipation and excitement, but the atmosphere in the entire waiting room was dull and silent.
It’s very complicated, but very empathetic to each other.
After waiting for almost a quarter of an hour, someone at the door shouted: "Are Jiang Lingxu's parents here?"
Jiang Wenhui quickly raised her hand, "Yes, yes, yes." She stood up and walked towards the door.
Jiang Lingxi stood up and followed.
"Visiting Room 03, half an hour of visiting time, hurry up."
"Thank you, thank you." Jiang Wenhui thanked her profusely. She turned around and saw her daughter following her, leading the way to the door of the 03 visiting room.
After reaching the door, he took a deep breath before opening the door and walking in.
Jiang Lingxi followed in and took a look at the environment in the visiting room.
The room is not big, but it is divided into two spaces by a glass wall.
Visitors and the visited can only communicate through small holes in the glass, and cannot even shake hands.
There were chairs on both sides of the glass wall, and two were thoughtfully placed near her and Jiang Wenhui.
Jiang Lingxi followed Jiang Wenhui and took a seat, looking at the young man opposite the glass wall who was hanging his head with only a straight nose showing his expression.
The shaved head is round, but the person is also very thin, and the thin clothes reveal the shape of the spine.
Seeing that he didn't raise his head, Jiang Wenhui couldn't help but reach out and knock on the glass in front of her, and cautiously shouted: "Xiao Xu?"
"Xiao Xu, please look up. Mom is here to see you, and your sister also left work and came here specially this time."
Jiang Lingxi saw the young man's back stiffen suddenly, and then raised his head and looked over with disbelief in his eyes.
Jiang Lingxi: "..."
She finally saw the boy's face clearly now, and why the child had lowered his head just now.
Jiang Lingxu's beauty is the best in the entertainment industry. Born to the same father and mother, Jiang Lingxu's appearance is naturally not bad.
The young man has his own clear and stubborn handsomeness, which is not inferior to those of the school idols whom she is favored for.
But the fresh-looking scars on one side of the bridge of the nose and at the corners of the eyes ruined this beauty.
Jiang Wenhui's eyes suddenly turned red.
"伱, what's wrong with your face? Did you get into a fight with someone?"
Jiang Lingxu subconsciously raised his hand to cover the wounds on his face, but accidentally exposed the wounds on his finger joints. Seeing that his mother had tears in his eyes, he simply gave up.
"It was just a small friction with someone in my dormitory. The injury is not serious. It will be fine in two days. Mom, please stop crying, okay?"
Jiang Wenhui quickly lowered her head and wiped her eyes, "Then just calm down and don't make me worry. Mom has done the math, three years will be up soon, and we will be out soon."
Jiang Lingxu pursed his lips, a hint of ridicule flashed in his eyes.
So what if he goes out, he will have to carry this case with him for the rest of his life. In the future, whether he is in school or at work, it will be used to evaluate him as a person.
Jiang Wenhui was wiping her tears and didn't see this expression, but Jiang Lingxi saw it.
Children think very far.
Jiang Lingxu met his sister's gaze, looked startled, and tilted his head in a covert manner.
After being awkward for a moment, he asked in a low voice: "Why are you here? Are you out of work?"
