solarly

After leaving the Spring River Flower Pemoon Night Club, Wendell's life once again returned to peace, the matter of Louisiana had long since left him, and after experiencing this matter, they had become true strangers to each other.

In fact, if not for Depom's reminder, Wendell would never have thought deeply about these issues, especially on the issue of how to resettle her.

In his opinion, if he found Lance Moloma and her children in a very difficult situation, then Wendell intended to help her, or at least, give them a sum of money so that they would be clothed and fed for the rest of their lives.

But ever since being reminded by his second brother, Depom, Wendell had noticed that this idea of his, seemed a bit biased. What Lance Moloma needed was not necessarily money, perhaps, what she needed was something else……

Wendell could vaguely guess what kind of approach would be most appropriate, but he also knew that if he followed that approach, his mother might not be happy……. Strictly speaking, it should be certain that she would be unhappy.

"What the hell should I do! "

Wendell couldn't help but scratch his head vigorously, looking at the textbook in front of him, he almost scratched his scalp and couldn't even come up with any good solution, he could only sit helplessly in his seat, frozen listening to the professor on the podium droning on and on.

In fact, for those contents taught in the textbook, Wendell had already memorised them all in his mind and did not need anyone to explain them at all. Only, under the smirking eyes of Helen and Tami, Wendell had to come to school with a bitter smile and attend cla_s honestly.

With a pen in his hand, Wendell unconsciously drew something in his book, but his eyebrows were tightly furrowed from time to time, and his mind was constantly thinking of various ways to deal with it.

But in the end, Wendell still didn't come up with the best of both worlds, so he could only give up thinking for the time being and concentrate on listening to the lesson.

Buzz~~~!

Wendell's mobile phone suddenly vibrated, he immediately took it out and found that it was a text message from Liam: "Crazy, the matter of William and White Liam has been resolved, the two of them were given major demerits by the school, the rest of them will not be pursued, the president of the Taekwondo a_sociation has been changed! "

Wendell was dumbfounded and replied, "I see, what you are most concerned about is not at all whether the president of the Taekwondo a_sociation will be changed, but whether Silia's boyfriend will be changed, right? "

Soon, Liam replied with a text message: "Definitely, but the one who will be replaced may not be me! "

Wendell was instantly surprised and immediately asked, "What's going on? "

"Today Silia sent me a message……" Liam's reply came quickly, "She pulled my number into the blacklist, whether I send a message or make a call, it always goes to the little secretary……"

Wendell wouldn't know what to say, what Silia really meant, only she herself would know.

But Wendell could see that Liam was obviously very torn, he could only shake his head helplessly and put the phone away again, in the future Liam and Silia will go to which step in the end, this is not able to decide for themselves, I believe that Liam is equally clear, more know how to analyze the various pros and cons, all of this, do not need to worry too much about themselves.

The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you want to do.

At this moment, Wendell's phone vibrated again, and he couldn't help but mutter secretly, in the past, Liam was not so long-winded, why is he still not playing today?

However, when he took out the phone and took a look, he was surprised to find that it was his mother who called.

Wendell was instantly a little surprised, he looked at the old professor who was spitting on the podium in front of him, couldn't help but smile slightly, picked up the phone and secretly bent down and left the cla_sroom.

"Not being a good student again! " Wendell couldn't help but shake his head and laugh bitterly, yet he still picked up the phone.

He knew very well that if it wasn't something particularly important, his mother wouldn't have called him at this time, and Wendell had even once found that in his mother's bedroom, there was actually a schedule of his cla_ses!

From this, one could tell that although his mother was unlikely to see himself for months at a time, she was the one who cared about him the most.

"mum, this is Little Wendell. " Wendell picked up the phone and whispered in the corridor outside the cla_sroom, "Calling now, what's the matter? "

Helen's mother's voice came over the phone, "Little Wendell, there's something I want to ask you, if you rush back to Tafator County now, approximately how long will it take? "

Wendell was stunned, calculated carefully and said, "From Granola to Tafator County, it's about eight hundred kilometres, if you drive, it will take almost ten hours or so, if you count the rest time in between, it might be a bit longer……"

From Tafator County to Granola, you still need to transfer from Pebarren, plus the time to buy tickets and wait in between, it will take at least a day to reach.

"mum, why are you suddenly asking about this? " Wendell asked in bewilderment, "What is it in Tafator County that I have to go back to do? "

Helen said, "It's not much, just asking, Wendell, you'll be on vacation in a month, right? When the time comes, mum will go to Granola to see you. "

"Really?! " Wendell's eyes instantly lit up, his mother coming to see him, that was naturally good, Wendell felt happy from the bottom of his heart.

Only then did Helen let out a faint sigh of relief and smiled, "Good then, you should still be in cla_s now, right? Mum will not bother you, go to cla_s! "

After hanging up the phone, Wendell couldn't help but wonder, how come his mother suddenly asked about going to Tafator County? Could it be that…… something really happened in Tafator County?

I believe that when I see my mother soon after the holidays, I will know.

The only thing that made Wendell feel a little uncomfortable in his heart was that his mother was slightly relieved when she heard that she had promised to come and see him.

Of course he knew very well that the reason his mother was relieved was actually because she was afraid that he would refuse.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly, was he that unfilial of a person?

Of course not!

But there were many people who were.

Wendell had heard more than once that some students, especially some students from poor families, were extremely determined to refuse to have their families come to see them in school.

In their view, their family members wore the most ragged clothes, spoke the most old-fashioned language, and sometimes could not even speak Mandarin. Some fathers even had wrinkles all over their faces and white hair due to long hours of labour, and had mouths full of black teeth due to long hours of smoking, so where was the half-a_sed image to speak of?

What would other students say about their fathers if they saw them like this?

And many people will think that their own mother, with her bloated figure and old-fashioned dress, is not at all as fashionable as the mothers of other cla_smates, and will make people uncontrollably pull away from her and not want to walk together……

Wendell couldn't help but feel his nose a little sour, even when he was at his most ignorant, he never disliked his mother, much less had any half-hearted discontent with her.

Because he knew very well that despite the hard times, his mother was relying on her hard work and trying hard to make a good life for herself, and with this alone, Wendell would remember it for the rest of his life.

Thinking about this, Wendell couldn't help but shake his head slightly and let out a soft sigh.

Thinking about it, although his own mother's status was very different from the past, yet, when facing her own son, she was also the same most ordinary mother, equally worried about disgracing her son and making him lose face.

In fact, what Wendell wanted most in his heart was to loudly announce to everyone: this woman with calloused hands is my mother, if it wasn't for her, I would have starved to death by now.

Wendell shook his head slightly and put all these thoughts away. He entered the cla_sroom again and secretly sat down in his seat, but his mood was hardly calmed down.

Perhaps, he should take some time out to go see his mother and let her know that he never dislikes her, no matter what time it is!

……

Life at university is always leisurely and pleasant, and students often fail to notice the pa_sage of time, unless, of course, it is almost time for exams.

The school has basically closed for half a month before the exams, and after the teacher simply gave some key exams, he was never seen again, and Wendell was happy to be free, and didn't need to read the books.

The three of them were not only tired of being together every day, but Helen was also tutoring Tami.

The life of the three is also very regular, Helen and Tami seem to have a tacit understanding between them, since the two women have mentioned to break through the last layer of relationship, the two women will completely separate to sleep, each one a bedroom.

And every night when they went to bed, one of them would lock the door and the other would leave it open.

Naturally, Wendell could only sleep in the bedroom with the door left open.

The most ridiculous thing was that the two women always took turns to leave the door open, as if they had discussed it, but before going to bed, the only one who didn't know was him, the male master.

Every day he would go to one door and find it locked before he realised that he was supposed to go to the other bedroom!

And what made him even more helpless was that the order of leaving the door open, as if there was no pattern at all, sometimes Tami would leave it open every other day, while at other times, Helen might not leave it open for a few days in a row, leaving Wendell to only smile bitterly in helplessness.

What makes Wendell feel somewhat regretful is that no matter how he compels, the two women are resolutely not agreeing to the three of them sharing the same bed, which makes the nasty thoughts in his heart, simply can not be realized, and will have to find another opportunity……

To be continued........