"Stop waiting! Come on, come home with me." The incident where he fell into the water last time had terrified the entire family. Now, every minute she sees her son, Zhang Fengmei is filled with fear.
She wished she could keep him by her side at all times.
Jiang Yang's academic performance was terrible, consistently ranking last, and this September when school starts, the head teacher refused to accept him. In the past, Zhang Fengmei would have begged, even gotten on her knees to plead for the school to continue accommodating Jiang Yang.
But now, she's come to terms with it. If he's not good at school, so be it! As long as her son is alive and well, that's all that matters.
"Wait for Nan Fei!"
Zhang Fengmei was taken aback, her eyes instantly welling up with tears. She moved a wooden stool over to sit with Jiang Yang, whispering quietly, "Mom will wait with you." She didn't expect a response from her son, or for him to talk with her.
