Ji Wei doesn't come back often, but the room is cleaned by Ji's mother.
Ji's mother took out the dried sheets from the closet and laid them on them. Ji Wei looked at her mother busy and felt uncomfortable in her heart.
My mother used to be a very quiet person, but now she has to take care of everything at home.
The sheets were laid out, and when Ji's mother was about to leave, Ji Wei took her hand and sat down.
Ji Wei touched the calluses on her mother's hands and said distressedly:
"Mom, when I save some more money, I will take you to live in Huacheng. Then I will hire a nanny to make you less tired."
Wang Wanran smiled happily and took out the plaster that she had prepared long ago from the cabinet on the side:
"It's good now. Don't be too tired in Hwaseong."
"By the way, I heard that this plaster is very useful. If you usually teach students to dance and have pain somewhere, you can put it on."
Wang Wanran understood the burden that was placed on Ji Wei. Ji Wei was a strong person and kept everything in his heart and would not tell them.
Ji Wei was a little stunned when she heard what Ji's mother said. She had previously lied to Wang Wanran that she was a dance teacher in an institution.
Unexpectedly, my mother still remembered it. She reached out to take the box of plasters with some guilt and responded in a muffled voice.
"Well, I understand."
Wang Wanran thought that her daughter must be tired from riding in the car today, so she asked her to take a rest early.
Ji Wei's room was not equipped with air conditioning, and the sound of a fan whirring could be heard in the quiet room.
The sound insulation effect of the old community is not good, and you can even hear the sound of children being beaten and scolded in the corridor.
Ji Wei tossed and turned without falling asleep. She got up and went to the living room to find some water. Unexpectedly, the light was still on in her brother's room.
She gently pushed open a crack in the door and saw Ji Xiangbai reading seriously at the table.
She didn't interrupt, quietly closed the door and returned to her room.
Ji Xiangbai was about to take the college entrance examination. Wang Wanran was worried that things at home would distract him and asked Ji Xiangbai to apply to live on campus, but Ji Xiangbai still chose to live at home.
Ji Xiangbai had talked to her about how he would work during the summer vacation after the college entrance examination, so that Ji Wei wouldn't have to worry about his tuition fees.
Ji Wei was very pleased that his younger brother who only knew how to live his life in the past had changed significantly.
Ji Wei lay back on the bed and took out his cell phone, thought about it, and then clicked on Wen Shiyan's dialog box.
The message still stayed on the previous one asking him when he would come back for dinner.
After typing a few words on the keyboard and finally deleting them, I was about to put down my phone and close my eyes.
An entertainment news item popped up on the homepage, and she clicked on it to take a look:
A fresh photo is attached below the post.
In the photo, two talented and beautiful people are sitting together. The woman looks at the man next to her with admiring eyes, but the man's expression is as alienated as ever.
It turns out that the business trip Wen Shiyan mentioned was to attend this auction.
She heard Wen Shiyan mention it before, and Wen Shiyan even laughed and said that he would take her to participate.
Ji Wei frowned and smiled mockingly. She knew that the woman in the photo was Jiang Qinghe, a popular singer who debuted in the talent show, and was Wen Shiyan's old lover.
Although Wen Shiyan was in love for a long time, he was also ruthless. Jiang Qinghe is a good example. The two of them had been together for many years and ended up in embarrassment.
Ji Wei couldn't help but worry about her future. She was in urgent need of money now, and she needed to hold Wen Shiyan's thigh tightly.
After thinking for a moment, he clicked on the dialog box and sent a sentence:
"I miss you. When will Ayan come home?"
