Shanghai Jiao Tong University's future entrustment app: I will take my motherland flying.

Chapter 258 "My name is Jiang Rou, you can call me Aunt Jiang."

She doesn't rule out the possibility of meeting her again.

I just didn't expect it to happen so quickly.

It happened on the second day.

Song Zhi Ning lowered her head and ate her pickled noodles without saying a word, her face even cold.

Qin Yan noticed that Song Zhi Ning's mood was off, but since there were outsiders present, she couldn't say anything.

However, her gaze fell on the woman beside her.

Ningning's emotions seemed to have started to change after this woman appeared.

Does Ningning know this woman?

Qin Yan couldn't understand it.

Meanwhile, Song Zhining could feel Jiang Rou's gaze on her, but she neither looked up nor spoke.

He just kept eating his noodles by himself, as if he had a lump in his throat.

"Eat slowly, or you'll get indigestion." A gentle voice rang out from across the room.

These words suddenly stirred up Song Zhining's long-forgotten memories.

When she was little, she was rather impatient and had a big appetite. She was always in a hurry when eating.

Back then, she would gently stroke her hair and softly remind her, "Ningning, eat slowly, okay? If you eat too fast, you'll get indigestion and your tummy will hurt."

Clearly, clearly she was so good back then; clearly, clearly Song Zhi Ning could feel that her mother loved her.

Why could he suddenly leave like that, never to see her again?

Since, since they can leave so decisively.

For over a decade, I haven't paid any attention to her.

So what does it mean to bother her now?

Song Zhi Ning looked up, her eyes red, like a rabbit holding its breath, and said fiercely, "Then I'm sorry, because I've never had a mother since I was little, I have no mother to take care of me, so I'm this rude when I eat."

Jiang Rou seemed startled by Song Zhi Ning's reaction and stood there stunned.

And Qin Yan...

This was the first time Qin Yan had seen Song Zhi Ning like this.

"Ningning, why don't we skip this and go home?" Seeing Song Zhining's red eyes, Qin Yan knew that something was definitely not simple.

The reason still lies with this woman.

Qin Yan didn't think Song Zhi Ning was so rude and prone to making sarcastic remarks.

It must be because of this woman.

So, it might be better to leave and never see this woman again.

That's right, Qin Yan really trusted Song Zhi Ning.

Song Zhi Ning, however, shook her head, "No need, let's continue eating."

Why are you leaving? Are you afraid of Jiang Rou?

Could it be that Jiang Rou can eat here, but Song Zhi Ning can't?

Qin Yan: "Okay."

Meanwhile, Jiang Rou was startled, just as Song Zhi Ning thought she wouldn't talk to her anymore.

But then she said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean anything by it."

Song Zhi Ning looked up at her in surprise, not expecting that after being so fierce to her, she would actually apologize to her.

Song Zhi Ning pursed her lips. Why should she apologize to her?

Does an apology really make any harm done in the world?
Jiang Rou was not intimidated by her fierceness; in fact, she became more talkative.

"By the way, what's your name?"

"I... I'm not trying to find out anything about you, it's just that you look very familiar, like I've seen you somewhere before."

"I just heard your friend call you Ningning. May I call you that? Ningning, you're so pretty." Song Zhining: Of course I'm pretty. Didn't you see how much my eyes and eyebrows resemble yours?
And what do you mean by that?
What do you mean by feeling that I look familiar, like you've seen me somewhere before?
So, you don't remember me?

Having abandoned her husband and children for over a decade, she must have completely forgotten about them.

Since you've completely forgotten everything, why do you still appear in front of her and ask her all sorts of questions?

And also, with such gentle eyes and tone.

Why don't you get angry when I argue with you, and why do you keep talking to me?

You're making me suspicious.

I doubt that you still love me.

But how is this possible?

Seemingly driven by a childish desire for revenge, Song Zhi Ning looked up and said coldly, "Are you that interested in my affairs?"

"Since you're so interested, shall I tell you?"

"I was born in a small village in Jinling City called Shaxi Village. My father's name is Song Heming, and my mother..."

Song Zhining recounted her experiences from childhood to adulthood in a cold and hard voice.

"...Later, my mother probably felt that she longed for the outside world more, or perhaps she felt that other men were better, so she resolutely abandoned her twin sons who had only been born a short time ago."

"She just abandoned her husband and children and left."

"It's been more than ten years now, and she hasn't come back even once, let alone paid child support."

"Why don't you think she's come back?"

"Does she think we country folk are a disgrace to her?"

"Or do you feel that everything about Shaxi Village is no longer important, so you've forgotten it all?"

After speaking, Song Zhi Ning stared intently at Jiang Rou, wanting to see her reaction.

Was it bewilderment, shock, shame, embarrassment, or something else?
Unfortunately, none of them were the case.

What she saw was a pair of eyes glistening with tears, filled with pity and boundless tenderness.

Song Zhining has always known that she has a pair of beautiful eyes, which she inherited from her mother.

At that moment, in front of him, those eyes that looked exactly like his own blinked gently, and tears fell.

Song Zhining was stunned.

Jiang Rou said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have brought up your sad story."

“I don’t know what your mother is thinking, but I do know that you are a good person. If she really abandons you, she will definitely regret it.”

Song Zhining looked at her in surprise and listened to her words.

What does this woman mean?
Could it be that after hearing her story, she didn't connect it to her own experience?

Could it be that she has completely forgotten everything that happened in Shaxi Village?
Could it be amnesia?

Such a melodramatic thing could never happen to Song Zhining.

She felt that Jiang Rou was definitely pretending to be stupid.

Perhaps he didn't know how to face her, so he was pretending to be stupid.

Thinking this way, Song Zhining felt that the woman in front of her was even more hateful.

They wouldn't even admit it, preferring to play dumb.

Her anger intensified.

"Why do you keep talking about me? Why don't you talk to me instead? Auntie, what's your name? Judging from your appearance, are you married? Are your children about the same age as me? Your husband must treat you very well, right?"

Song Zhining asked a lot of questions in one go.

Asking these questions might have seemed a bit presumptuous, but Jiang Rou didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

Her eyes remained gentle, and she was even somewhat pleased that Song Zhi Ning wanted to understand her.

"My name is Jiang Rou, you can call me Aunt Jiang."

"I am indeed married, and my husband treats me very well, but I don't have any children."