Back to youth, the child's mother became a female president

Early in the morning, cries of groaning were heard everywhere in the Hua family.

"Ugh……"

Jiang Wangshu got up early for his morning run, and soon he heard a low and listless voice coming from the other end of the balcony, which was less than two meters away.

She paused while zipping up her zipper, and just as she was about to move, she thought about it and decided to pretend she didn't hear anything. Because she had been listening to it all night, her ears were almost callused, and she would get used to it.

She was just about to go downstairs for breakfast.

The dead noise was heard again on the stairs.

"Ugh."

Jiang Wangshu: “…”

Thinking about his experiences and sorrows, Jiang Wangshu felt that he might be on the edge of emo, which was understandable and sympathetic.

So she decided...

Among the thirty-six strategies, patience is the best!

I have advised everyone I should, time will heal everything.

Just as she was about to run around the villa, the bonds of fate, like a thick, long hemp rope, tied the two of them together, tied a knot, locked it, and threw away the key.

Hua Tingjue was like a persistent ghost, and she could run into him anywhere. She only ran ten meters forward, and he appeared silently at the corner, seemingly taking a morning walk.

"Ugh."

The familiar voice came again.

"Ah!" It was Jiang Wangshu's turn to sigh loudly. She put her hands on her waist and took a deep breath. She frowned in confusion and asked Hua Tingjue: "What are you doing here so early in the morning instead of sleeping?"

"I don't know either." Hua Tingjue's voice sounded a little weak, his eyes were blurred and he looked dazed and stupid.

He slowly turned his gaze to Jiang Wangshu. She was wearing a turquoise sports outfit and looked particularly energetic in the spring.

"Hey...are you running?"

"That's great, so passionate." He spoke sourly.

Jiang Wangshu was speechless.

What’s so exciting about a morning run?

Then Hua Tingjue said calmly: "Then go ahead." He even kindly made way for her.

Run? Jiang Wangshu smiled when he heard his words. With his current state and level of sobriety, she didn't dare to go running. She was afraid that once she left, he would jump into the lake in front of him in a daze.

"No more running!" She gave up.

"Why?" Hua Tingjue was puzzled but not for long, and asked her slowly.

"No reason."

After answering him, Jiang Wangshu pulled his arm and walked back. If he was like this now, he probably wouldn't even know how to run home even if it rained.

……

There was no class on Saturday, so Jiang Wangshu stayed at home with him because he was in a bad mood. After hearing him sigh for the 30th time, Jiang Wangshu asked him, "You have already sighed 30 times, how long do you want to sigh?"

"If you're sad, you might as well vent it out. You can't keep doing this, right?"

So she suggested, "Want to go out and play?"

Only in front of Jiang Wangshu did Hua Tingjue reluctantly take off his calm disguise. His eyes were dull and lifeless, as if his soul had been taken away, and he just shook his head mechanically.

"Don't go."

"Playing games?"

"Do not."

"Play ball?"

"Do not want to."

"shop?"

"No."

After asking for a long time, no one answered. Jiang Wangshu's anger kept rising, but she still chose to endure it, for a while.

"So... go to work?"

There are 360 ​​professions, and there is always one that suits him!

"Go to work?" Hearing the word "go to work", Hua Tingjue finally reacted and raised his head stiffly.

Just when Jiang Wangshu was pleasantly surprised and thought that his decadence was fading away, he became listless again, hanging his head and complaining to himself: "What can I do? I can only mess up at work, I can't do anything else."

Jiang Wangshu: “…”

Impressed.

Well, it's okay if she withdraws a message.

Once a person starts to become emo, he will completely deny himself. Obviously, Hua Tingjue is trapped in such a situation at the moment and cannot extricate himself.

……

Since returning home, although Hua Tingjue was as lively and carefree as before when facing his family, it seemed that everything was just an appearance. Because he would always sit alone in the yard or on the balcony, absent-minded for a long time, and then look into the distance and sigh deeply. And everything he did was seen and remembered by the Hua family who cared about him closely.

Han Wanzhen secretly looked at the lonely back on the balcony and poked Hua Lin beside her, "Hey son, your uncle has been in a daze for an hour. Is he stupid?"

Hua Lin is naturally intelligent and quick-witted. He nodded like a little adult, with a calm expression, and analyzed seriously: "Well, from the preliminary point of view, my uncle may have a tendency to depression."

"Ah? Depression?" This frightened Han Wanzhen. She quickly consulted her knowledgeable son, "What should we do? What should we do?"

Hua Lin added: "My uncle was backstabbed by his friend. This is because of his emotional knot, so what he lacks now should be love and care."

“And that’s what we need to remedy.”

After the "master"'s advice, Han Wanzhen suddenly understood and nodded thoughtfully.

"Well... I know what to do. Thanks, son!" She patted Hua Lin's shoulder, and then disappeared from sight like a wisp of smoke.

Hua Lin:?

What does mom know?!

……

Han Wanzhen came to the kitchen and thought, isn't it just showing love? It's as easy as drinking water. She was going to show Hua Tingjue her superb baking skills! After all, eating sweets can make you feel good.

After fiddling with it for a long time, she finally finished it. She enthusiastically brought it to Jiang Wangshu and Hua Tingjue, and said with a smile: "Wangshu, Xiaojue, have some cookies, they are so sweet!"

Hua Tingjue's expression changed like turning a page of a book, and he returned to his usual self in an instant. He looked at the cookies on the plate and praised them endlessly, "Wow, sister-in-law, your cooking skills are really good. Compared to before, it's really impressive."

Han Wanzhen felt a little embarrassed by the compliment and smiled shyly: "Hahaha, I am here to learn from a teacher, right? Everyone needs to make progress."

Everyone needs to make progress!

Hearing this, Jiang Wangshu's heart was filled with alarm and he subconsciously looked at Hua Tingjue beside him.

Dangerous!

As expected, Hua Tingjue suddenly stopped eating the cookie. He stared blankly at the cookie in his hand, lowered his head and muttered, "Yes, everyone needs to make progress..."

His reaction was as expected, Jiang Wangshu's expression froze.

Han Wanzhen, who was standing by, was even more dumbfounded and stopped smiling. She looked at Jiang Wangshu urgently for help, meaning, how can this be solved?

Jiang Wangshu was silent.

Han Wanzhen could only quickly explain: "No, Xiaojue, sister-in-law didn't say anything about you. You have made progress! You really have!!" But the more she hurried to explain, the more it seemed like she was trying to cover up the truth. The more she explained, the more wrong she became.

Finally, seeing Hua Tingjue's forced smile, Han Wanzhen's heart died, completely dead. She had good intentions but ended up doing something bad again.

Seeing this, she winked at Jiang Wangshu, and the next second she slipped away and ran away, leaving the disastrous scene to Jiang Wangshu.

Jiang Wangshu: “…”

Sometimes she also felt helpless.