Chapter 488 The Death Star

Although Hua Manman repeatedly refused, Song Yixian insisted on going to the supermarket to buy vegetables.

She made a big meal for Hua Manman himself.

After many years, Hua Manman's mood was very complicated when he ate the food made by his mother again.

She could feel Song Yixian's feeling of repentance and guilt, but after so many years of separation, the gap between mother and daughter can no longer be resolved in just a few words or two meals.

After dinner, Song Yixian wanted to help Manman clean, but Manman sternly refused.

Song Yixian understood the principle of stopping whenever he was good. They had just met again, and she had to give her daughter some time to adapt and could only leave reluctantly.

Hua Manman packed her luggage and then carried her schoolbag to the largest library in the city.

She found books about the development of ancient agriculture in the library and began to study hard.

Since we have returned to modern society, we can't come back in vain.

She had to take this opportunity to learn more useful knowledge, and when she returned to ancient times, this knowledge would become a huge asset.

In ancient times, the most important thing was agriculture.

Agriculture is related to the people's livelihood in the world. Hua Manman plans to learn more about this knowledge and see if there is any way to improve the farming methods of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Once a person concentrates on something, time will pass extra fast.

It was time for the library to close in a blink of an eye.

Hua Manman packed up her things and left the library. It was not until then that she discovered that there was an application to add a friend on WeChat.

She chose to agree, and the other party immediately sent two text messages.

xian:Manman, I am my mother.

xian: Where are you now? Have you had supper?

Hua Manman walked towards the subway station, lowering her head to reply to the message as she walked.

A day passed slowly: on the way home.

She paused her fingers, deleted the sentence "I haven't eaten yet" in the dialog box, and re-entered it.

A day passed slowly: I have eaten it.

xian: Where are you? Do you want me to pick you up?

A day passed slowly: No, I'm already at the subway station, wait and take the subway home later.

xian: That's it, then be careful on the way.

xian: Don’t play with your phone while walking, send me a message when you get home.

A day passed slowly: Yes.

She put her cell phone in her pocket, swiped her card to pass the gate, and entered the subway station along the crowd.

After returning home, Hua Manman cooked a bowl of noodles and sent a message to Song Yixian, telling the other party that she had arrived home safely.

Song Yixian quickly replied to the message.

xian: Get off early and don’t sleep too late.

Hua Manman replied with a simple word "hmm" and put down her phone.

After eating noodles and taking a shower, she sat next to the computer with her digital tablet in her arms and began to draw pictures.

She has loved painting since she was a child and learned how to draw by herself. She often takes orders online and makes money by drawing pictures for others.

In the past, she would draw pictures for people on fishing for three days. She would draw as long as she wanted, and forget it if she didn't want to.

Now that she has quit her job, drawing pictures has become her only source of income.

With the pressure of life, she can no longer be as casual as before, and she has to complete at least one business every day, so that she can ensure that she will not starve to death.

She did not finish her work today until midnight.

She sent the drawing to the client's email address and washed her face and went to bed.

Before going to bed, she called the system in her mind as usual.

The system still has no response.

Hua Manman sighed, very disappointed.

I don’t know when I will find the opportunity to travel back to ancient times?

I hope that when she travels back, the baby will still remember her mother.

In the following time, Song Yixian would send messages to Manman almost every day, and most of the content was trivial matters that were concerned about her.

Every Saturday and weekend, Song Yixian would drive to the rental house where Manman lives and buy vegetables and cook for her.

Song Yixian knew that her daughter would go to the library every day, and thought she wanted to continue taking the postgraduate entrance examination, so she naturally supported her strongly.

Song Yixian still consulted some famous local postgraduate entrance examination institutions and wanted to sign up for her daughter.

As a result, it was naturally rejected by Manman.

Manman said that she didn't want to take the postgraduate entrance examination, and she just wanted to read more books in the library.

Song Yixian still expressed support.

No matter what your daughter wants to do in the future, reading more books is a good thing.

Time passes day by day.

Autumn goes and winter comes, and the weather gradually becomes colder.

Today is the weekend. According to previous practice, Song Yixian should come to cook for Manman.

Watching the clock pass a little, Song Yixian still did not appear.

Hua Manman put down the digital tablet in her hand and felt a little uneasy.

She picked up her phone and looked at it. There was no unread information on WeChat.

After hesitating for a while, she decided to send a message to Song Yixian and ask where the other party was?

It took a long time before she received a reply from Song Yixian.

xian: Sorry, mom has something to do today, so she may not be able to go over and cook for you.

xian: I have ordered takeout for you, so you can have a good meal.

Hua Manman didn't think much about it, so she put down her phone and continued to draw pictures.

The takeaway arrived soon.

It is a sushi from a nearby Japanese restaurant and it tastes ok.

After Hua Manman had enough food and drink, he went to the library with his bag on his back as usual.

The afternoon passed quickly.

She walked out of the subway station with her bag on her back and walked a while before she saw the old residential building she rented.

Two people stood at the entrance of the stairs.

Because the sky was dark, Hua Manman could not see the other person's appearance clearly.

One of them saw Manman coming and immediately stepped forward and took two steps.

The high heels stepped on the concrete floor and made a clattering sound, and the voice-controlled light in the corridor lighted up.

Song Yixian's face became clearer.

She laughed and called out.

"Manman, you are back."

Hua Manman was surprised: "Why are you here?"

After getting closer, she found that Song Yixian's eyes were a little red, as if she had just cried.

Song Yixian tried hard to pretend that he was fine and said with a smile: "I originally agreed to cook for you at noon, but I failed the appointment. I felt sorry for it. I went to the supermarket to buy some vegetables and planned to cook another meal for you in the evening."

Speaking of this, she turned her head and looked at the man standing next to her.

The man immediately walked up and shook the shopping bag in his hand, smiling with a pleasing look on his face.

"Manman, these are the vegetables we bought at the supermarket together, all of which you like to eat."

When Hua Manman saw the man's face clearly, her expression immediately frozen.

The buried memories revived and rushed to emerge.

When she was a child, she was grabbed by this man and hit the ground hard.

He called her a star of the Sangmen, blamed her for ruining his luck, and asked her why she didn't die?

Blood overflowed from her forehead, mixed with tears flowing downwards.

She cried and called her dad, and she said she felt pain.

The hideous and terrifying face in my memory quickly coincided with the smiling face of the man in front of me.

Those feared, frightened, and desperate emotions were drawn out, making Manman's body tense up all of a sudden.
Chapter completed!