Chapter 191: Ye Xitong
Jinling University Town.
Several Didi cars in front and behind stopped at the entrance of the Engineering College, attracting the attention of the security guard at the gate.
It was not until they saw the person who got off the bus that they got used to it that they continued to doze.
The school model team has gone out early and returned late for more than once or twice, and the security guards have long been used to it.
Not to mention the behavior of the model team, there are many girls dressed up in the middle of the night, and there are many people who returned to school after getting drunk. How to say it, the social environment is different.
In the past, the school still managed it, but now it is basically turned a blind eye.
"Xi Tong, don't you go back to the dormitory together?"
When Fang Yining saw Ye Xitong walking outside the school, he hurriedly grabbed her two steps.
Seeing this, the other girls thought she cared about Ye Xitong, so they said hello and went back to the dormitory to sleep first. They were tired for a day today.
Seeing that the team members had all left, Fang Yining frowned slightly and said, "Xi Tong, it's so late, where are you going?"
Fang Yining didn't know why he cared so much about Ye Xitong's whereabouts.
Could it be that Mr. Chen made an appointment with her?
Ye Xitong was not as much as hers. She pinched the 3,000 yuan in the cheap student bag and said with a smile: "Senior sister, I will set up a stall with my mother tonight, so I won't go back to the dormitory to sleep."
"Uh, that's right." Fang Yining nodded awkwardly, and the little dirty thing in her heart made her blush a little.
"Then be careful. There is a long way to Student Street here. If you meet a bad person, you will shout help, do you know?"
Ye Xitong nodded in emotion: "Senior sister, don't worry, I often walk this road, and there are more than a dozen cameras along the way, it's okay."
Fang Yining smiled a little far-fetchedly, watching Ye Xitong leave with his back, his eyes flashing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Even though it was already 11 o'clock in the evening, Student Street was still very lively.
All kinds of barbecue stalls and food stalls are overcrowded.
As the new semester begins, many students choose the venue for the gathering, such as drinking, chatting, spanking, and having sex and having sex with midnight snacks. The nightlife of college students is also rich and colorful.
Ye Xitong walked to a stall selling Bobo Chicken with a somewhat old backpack.
My mother's thin figure flashed among the figure. Because she couldn't speak, her hands were gestured quickly in the air.
Despite this, the business is not particularly good, and there are still most of the ingredients left in a large pot of food.
Ye Xitong pursed her lips and tried to show a light and sweet smile. When she saw a couple asking for the price, she hurriedly stepped forward and responded: "A 2 yuan per dizzy dish, and a 50 yuan per vegetarian dish."
The sudden appearance of sweet girl made the impatient boy's eyes lit up, and he ordered a lot of dizzy dishes in front of his girlfriend.
"36 yuan, thank you, just scan the QR code here."
After seeing off the guests, Ye Xitong turned around and looked at his mother. He should not say anything. Ye Xitong didn’t look like his mother at all.
Ye Xitong is not tall in the model team, only 165cm, but she is pure and lustful, and her figure is so good that she has no friends.
On the contrary, Ye’s mother is not only a deaf and mute person, but also looks similar to that of an ordinary farmer’s woman, with her skin full of folds and age spots.
"Why are you here again? You are not asking you to study hard." [Sign Language]
"I made money today, and the boss paid his salary." [Sign Language]
Ye Xitong smiled and took out the red envelope from the bag, and handed it to his mother in a thick stack.
"Why are there so many?" Mother Ye gestured in sign language with a worried look on her face.
His eyes were full of vicissitudes of life and looked at his daughter, and finally fell on her fingers holding her clutch.
"What's wrong with your hand?" Mother Ye ignored the red envelope, pulled her daughter's hand, and gestured anxiously.
Ye Xitong didn't know how to answer, but when she saw her mother was about to cry, she hurriedly found an excuse to comfort her.
Fortunately, a guest interrupted his mother's inquiry, and Ye Xitong hurriedly helped to receive the guests.
It was not until 12:30, and it was almost 1:00 that a pot of chicken was sold for seven or eight. The mother and daughter pushed a cart into an alley behind them.
Since Ye Xitong was admitted to Jinling and went to college, the mother and daughter have settled their home in Jinling, completely away from the sad place in Sichuan and Shu.
The mother and daughter rented a small single room on Student Street, and their lives were stable.
The single room is a floor in the old community. In the past, it was specially used to pile up debris. The landlord transformed it into a small single room for rent. The rent is very cheap, only 500 yuan a month.
The facilities in the house are very simple, a bathroom that is too small to be smaller, and there is a kitchen at the door. It is better to say that it is a kitchen than a table and an induction cooker.
When you enter the house, you will see a strong spicy smell of Bobo Chicken. Under the dim light, there is an iron rack bed. Ye Xitong sleeps on the upper bunk and his mother sleeps on the lower bunk. Opposite is an old fabric wardrobe. The zipper is broken and can only be fixed with a clip.
Despite this simplicity, the house was cleaned very clean, and the induction cooker on the table was invisible to see any stains.
Ye Xitong changed her clothes and wore a white-washed cartoon pajamas. She stretched out her clothes with a hot figure. She had been wearing this pajamas for five or six years. It was a birthday gift given to her by her mother in the first year of the New Year, and she couldn't bear to throw it away.
Mother Ye is heating the remaining Bobo Chicken, which is her supper.
Ye Xitong then remembered that she forgot to buy a fried noodles for her mother, and bit her lower lip with some self-blame.
Soon, Mama Ye heated up the remaining Bobo Chicken, turned around and gestured, "Do you eat it? There are so many left today."
Ye Xitong shook his head and told his mother that he had only returned after eating.
She walked to the bed of the shelf, bent down and pulled out a large wooden box from the bottom of the bed, carefully took out a key from her neck, opened the large lock hanging on the box, and found a rusty cookie box from it.
With a squeak, the box opened and there were a box of banknotes inside.
5 yuan, most of 10 yuan is Ye’s savings over the years. The total number is written in chalk on the back of the lid: 27,450 yuan.
Ye Xitong took out the 'medical expenses' that Chen Ran gave her from her bag, put them in the box, and then gestured to her mother: "Add 3,000 yuan, we will have 300 million yuan in savings." She smiled happily.
Mother Ye also smiled gently and gestured, "Save it as tuition for you."
Ye Xitong quickly shook his head, "No, I can earn tuition by myself. I found a part-time job. The boss is very nice to me and promised you to do cleaning."
Mother Ye ate the soft leftovers and gestured: "I am a disabled person, so don't cause trouble for the boss."
Ye Xitong walked over and hugged his mother, "No, the boss is very good. He knows you are deaf and mute, but he still agreed, and he also gave him a very high salary, 5,000 yuan a month."
Mother Ye's expression moved, then panicked and grabbed her daughter's hand and quickly gestured: "Did you do something on your back? I will teach you to be strong in life. Don't learn from those bad women."
Chen Ran's figure flashed through Ye Xitong's mind, and then he smiled bitterly, "Mom, don't worry, our boss doesn't like me, don't think too much. We won't be a Bobo Chicken tomorrow. I'll take you to see our manager. By the way, the manager is my senior sister and treats me very well."
When Mother Ye saw her gesture, she breathed a sigh of relief and thought to herself: "It turns out that the boss is a woman, that's fine."
In a private club.
Chapter completed!