The weather forecast said that today will be raining. At three or four p.m., the sky started to darken and the air was filled with a stuffy feeling.
In a residential area, two young women were standing under the Wutong tree, one of them was screaming with a red face.
Hearing all the accusation, Zhao Xiaotong’s ears was about to burst open, and her already white and tender face became paler and paler. She couldn’t help herself but step back. Her eyes were full of disbelief and some fragments of memories flashed in her mind one by one.
Cousin, no, no, no.
Zhao Xiaotong wanted to deny it, but she couldn’t utter any sound. As her sight started to get blurry, Zhao Xiaotong fainted. When the other party let out a cry, she had completely lost her consciousness.
When Zhao Xiaotong woke up, it was already the next day. After a heavy rain, the sky had cleared up, and the room felt warmer.
When she opened her eyes, the first thing that came to her mind was her song. Her first song composed and written by herself. With the song she was noticed by Xinghua media and the song was made into the ending song of the drama “Falling in love”.
This was undoubtedly the most fulfilling moment in her life.
She got so excited as soon as m she got up. She only felt that her persistence had finally paid off. At the time she jumped out of bed, she found that the place she stayed at was neither her dormitory nor the hospital.
The room here was very large, the bed where she laid at was very big, and the ground was completely covered with wine red carpet. Even the furnishings at the head of the bed was low-key luxurious.
Zhao Xiaotong blinked, and doubt appeared on her face. She went out from bed barefoot. When she was going to go out of the room to have a look, the door was suddenly pushed open.
Zhao Xiaotong was startled and quickly tried to hide.
There came a middle-aged lady in her forties or fifties. Although she had many wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, her hair was neatly combed, and her clothes were very decent. She looked vaguely familiar, as if Zhao Xiaotong had already saw her from somewhere else.
Zhao Xiaotong blinked.
Seeing that she was wide awake, aunt Qin’s restless heart was finally put to calm and her eyes swept to her bare feet.
Her tone possessed a kind of intimate anger. “Why did the Madam get out of bed without slippets? Although the ground is paved carpet and the weather has became warmer, you should pay more attention. You are still weak at the moment.”
For the pass years, Zhao Xiaotong’s words became lesser and lesser. Aunt Qin was used to nagging and talking alone, and she didn’t expect a response from the lady.
When she finished nagging, she took the slippers from the head of the bed, bent over and put them in front of Zhao Xiaotong. The girl’s feet were slightly red because they were exposed to cold. She painfully touch one of them. It was really cold. When she was going to help her put on her slippers, the girl suddenly retracted her feet.
Zhao Xiaotong was surprised and frightened. She jumped back twice and avoided her act of helping her to put on slippers.
Although Zhao Xiaotong is an only child, her parents were very busy with their work and have little time to care about her. In her memory, no one has ever taken care of her like this.
“I’ll do it myself.” Zhao Xiaotong was a little anxious. When she looked at the woman’s surprised eyes, she couldn’t help touching the tip of her nose and smiled shyly, “Thank you. I can do it myself. I don’t want to bother you.”
Then she put on her slippers.
She was dressed in light pink cotton padded clothes, with long seaweed hair skillfully scattered behind her head, and her small face became more and more beautiful. At the moment, the smile on her face was rare and beautiful.
Aunt Qin was used to her haggard self reproach and silence. She had not seen her smile for a long time. Now she smiled brightly, and a trace of doubt flashed through her eyes.
She called her out again uncertain, “Madam?”