Rebirth of a Fashionista: This Life Is Soo Last Season - Chapter 30 - Return Home
Sheng Jiaoyang switched on her phone and saw a number of missed calls. Apart from Xu Qingâs call, the rest were all from the ex-boyfriend.
She ignored the missed calls and went to read her text message records. Indeed, there was a text sent to Xu Qing, which was no different from what Ning Xiaoruan had said.
âI was wondering, little girl, arenât you afraid of being kidnapped?â Ning Xiaoruan asked as he drove.
Sheng Jiaoyang cast a sidelong glance at him. âWhy donât we try it on you and let you experience it for yourself?â
âNo!â
âYou people are such a pain in the ass. Why didnât you just ask me nicely? Was it necessary to use this trick to kidnap me? How do you know that I wonât cooperate?â Sheng Jiaoyang asked unhappily.
Cough coughâŠNing Xiaoruan choked on his saliva.
âDonât blame me! This was Brother Nanâs idea.â Ning Xiaoruan quickly found an excuse.
Sheng Jiaoyang snorted. âBrat! Youâre an adult, but your brain resembles a childâs!â
She was now particularly fearless as she wasnât afraid of being investigated by them. No one would believe such a supernatural occurrence, and Xu Jiaojiaoâs body was an unalterable fact.
âIâve seen it, you really are Jiaoyangâs biggest fangirl. Even that poisonous tongue of yours is the same,â Ning Xiaoruan sighed.
Sheng Jiaoyang suddenly realised that this fool might know of her own bodyâs physical situation, and asked, âIâŠhowâs my idol now?â
âBecause of you, she still hasnât woken up.â
Did Xu Jiaojiao disappear? Sheng Jiaoyangâs brow furrowed slightly, and when she thought of Xu Qing sitting at home, she felt stifled.
âŠShe had to find out more about her familyâs situation. Sheng Jiaoyang once again asked, âGrandfatherâŠI mean, Jiaoyangâs grandfather, is he okay?â
âI didnât hear anything bad. With Jiaoyang like she is now, how could Grandpa Yang dare to do anything?â
Sheng Jiaoyang was silent.
âIf it werenât for you being one of Jiaoyangâs fans, you would definitely be killed by my cousin.â
Sheng Jiaoyang didnât answer.
The car was so quiet that Ning Xiaoruan felt uncomfortable.
âWhy are you suddenly so silent?â
âI have nothing to say to you,â Sheng Jiaoyang replied dismissively.
ââŠâ
Ning Xiaoruan muttered, âYou silly girl, whoâve you learnt all these bad habits from?â
âIsâŠis there anything wrong with acting like my idol?â Sheng Jiaoyang glared fiercely at Ning Xiaoruan. If you dare to say yes, Iâll kill you!
Ugh! Ning Xiaoruan shuddered under her glare. This girl really is worthy of being Jiaoyangâs biggest fangirl. She doesnât tolerate anyone saying anything bad about Sheng Jiaoyang.
Once they arrived at the entrance of Ming Hua Garden, Sheng Jiaoyang exited the car.
âHey, you havenât told me how you knew that Jiaoyang didnât like my cousin yet!â Ning Xiaoruan honked the car horn before asking Sheng Jiaoyang.
âShe told me!â
âBut, she doesnât know you! Hey, donât go-â
Sheng Jiaoyang entered the neighbourhood without looking back.
When she entered the house, Sheng Jiaoyang found that the living room light was still on.
âJiaojiao, youâre back!â Hearing the door open, Xu Qing awoke and stood up from the couch.
âWhy havenât you gone to bed yet?â Sheng Jiaoyang looked at the clock on the wall. It was already 1 am in the morning.
âI was waiting for you.â
âDidnât I send you a message telling you not to wait up for me?â
When she heard her daughterâs harsh tone, Xu Qing became a little upset. Clutching the hem of her clothes, she stammered, âI-Iâve made some red bean porridge for youâŠâ
âHave you had dinner yet?â Sheng Jiaoyangâs tone eased.
âIâve eaten already. Go sit down and Iâll get some for you.â As she spoke, Xu Qing entered the kitchen.
Of course, Sheng Jiaoyang was hungry. She hadnât eaten anything in the evening, sheâd had her blood drawn, plus she was on her period; she was close to collapsing.
With a bowl of soft and sticky red bean porridge filling her belly, Sheng Jiaoyang was almost moved to tears.
It was like the saying âThe child without a mother is like a stem of grass, while the child with a mother resembles treasureâ. In the past, sheâd had a nanny who took care of the house. Then again, it was just an employment relationship, so no matter how good the nanny was, it wasnât possible to treat her like her own child.
Xu Qing had served a common bowl of porridge made with red beans, boiled glutinous rice, and a little brown sugar. There was no secret skill involved in cooking it, and the taste was homely. But, it was the homely taste that made the porridge seem precious because it reminded her of home.
âHurry up and go to sleep or youâll ruin your beauty,â Sheng Jiaoyang urged Xu Qing.
âAlright, then you should quickly wash up and rest as well.â Xu Qing didnât wait for Sheng Jiaoyang to reply as she picked up the empty bowl and headed towards the kitchen.
Sheng Jiaoyang pursed her lips and chuckled, her bad mood due to the dayâs events disappearing.
She had a good nightâs sleep.
When she got up in the morning, breakfast had been set on the table.
âSo early!â
âDidnât you say that you wanted to go back to the modelling competition early this morning?â
âMhmm.â Sheng Jiaoyang smiled.
âHow do you feel today? Would you like to take a day off?â Xu Qing asked with concern.
Sheng Jiaoyang peeled an egg and took a bite. She shook her head and said vaguely, âItâs okay, I feel much better today.â
After breakfast, she leaned against the kitchen door frame and watched Xu Qing wash the dishes.
âDonât work there anymore.â
Xu Qing froze. She turned her head and asked nervously, âJiaojiao, you found out?â
Oh, itâs supposed to be a secret. Sheng Jiaoyang cocked her eyebrow slightly, and said calmly, âYou donât tell me anything, so I had no choice but to find out myself.â
Sheng Jiaoyang told Xu Qing to not go back to work because when she saw Xu Qing the day before yesterday, sheâd felt that there was something she was worried about. Also, with how Xu Qing kept herself busy these days, her worries must have something to do with the place where she works.
âIâm sorry, Jiaojiao, Mother didnât mean to conceal it from you. But, I didnât want you to be unhappy after hearing it all.â
âIf you donât tell me anything, Iâll be even more unhappy,â Sheng Jiaoyang said sadly. She silently gave her acting skills 32 points.
Xu Qing became anxious and quickly said, âI promise, I wonât conceal anything from you again in the future.â
âUh huh, then confess everything to me right now!â Sheng Jiaoyang said lazily.
Xu Qing stared blankly for a moment before she realised that sheâd been tricked by her daughter. She laughed helplessly. She didnât know where to start.
Seeing Xu Qingâs overwhelmed expression, Sheng Jiaoyang wondered what problem would make her unhappy after hearing it.
Suddenly, she had a thought.
Could it be�
âNo, you donât need to tell me. Youâre a maid at that scummy manâs house!â
Xu Qing cautiously looked at her daughter and saw a shark-like smile on her face. She felt worried.
âJiaojiao, I wonât go there again.â
Sheng Jiaoyang wished that she could pull on Xu Qingâs ear and scold her. How could she be so tactless?! Even though she wanted to find a job, she didnât have to find it as a maid in her ex-husbandâs house, okay? If Sheng Jiaoyang ever reached such a low point in her life, sheâd go and throw a DNA test in the scummy manâs face and demand he backpay years worth of child support.
If he dared to refuse she would turn his life upside down!!!
âRemember what you just said, and donât go there again. Iâll help you register for a yoga class, no, Iâll book you a tour group first. You should go have fun and relax.â
If Sheng Jiaoyang said that she would do something, sheâd do it. So, she got her phone and started looking for a travel agency.
Xu Qing opened her mouth, but she didnât know what to say. She had no choice but to let her daughter have her way.
The decisive Sheng Jiaoyang then bundled Xu Qing up and sent her to the travel agency, all in a very short period of time. Meanwhile, she leisurely reached the assembly point designated by the program team.