Of course, Su Guangfu didn't tell Su Qingluan about all the hardships he had to endure. He wasn't one to complain. So, all Su Qingluan heard was her father's vague words, "No one else can do this job."

Su Qingluan thought that the screen was difficult to repair, so it would take a long time, so she smiled and said, "Father, today I will make you some snacks to go with your wine. Have some wine to relieve your fatigue and go to bed early. Otherwise, don't go to the store tomorrow and take a day off."

Su Guangfu shook his head and said, "Your mother has been busy running around the store these days. I'm worried that she might have twisted her waist. She just recovered from it not long ago."

Su Qingluan: ...I’m full!

At this time, Su Qingluan heard her brother's disgusted voice coming from the side: "Pah, pah, pah, sister, the plums you bought are too sour! They don't taste good!"

Su Qingluan lowered her head and saw that her brother had squatted at her feet like a monkey, holding a bitten green plum in his hand.

Su Qingluan glanced disdainfully at his mouth, which was wrinkled by the sour taste. "You're the one who's impatient. Did I tell you that was for you to eat?" Then she turned to Su Guangfu and said, "Dad, we didn't have time to brew the plum wine we promised last year. This year, we finally made it!"

"Why did you buy so many plums?" Su Guangfu sighed, "It's a waste of money. I can't even drink a few sips."

"You can't say that," Su Qingluan said with a smile, "Didn't you like the Liu family's plum wine? I gave you the recipe. Since my father likes it, I should make more."

"But sister, why did you buy so much pig offal?" Su Xuanhe looked at the other oil-paper bag in the basket. "If you want some offal soup, why don't you go to the Liu family and drink it soon?"

Su Qingluan smiled and said, "Why drink offal soup on such a hot day? That's used to warm the body in autumn and winter." Summer is hot enough to make you sweat all over, and now it's almost the rainy season. Even if you don't sweat, the whole body will feel sticky and uncomfortable because of the high humidity in the air.

As long as Su Qingluan moved her body slightly, she would feel beads of sweat rushing out. At this time, Su Qingluan just wanted to keep her body relatively dry and didn't want to sweat again.

Su Qingluan weighed the bag of pig offal and said, "This is for our father to make a snack to go with his wine today."

"Mother, I'm back!" Su Qingluan turned around and walked into the kitchen, greeting Yang who was busy in the kitchen.

"Hey, slow down a bit," Yang quickly walked over to support Su Qingluan's forward body, "You've been more steady these past few days, but isn't your body still fully recovered?"

What Yang called "refreshing" was about menstruation.

Su Qingluan shook her head and whispered, "It's a lot less." Probably because she had just started her period, although it was only the third day, Su Qingluan's period had obviously decreased.

However, she did not have any symptoms of discomfort, and the physiological knowledge she gained in her previous life also told her that in the first year or so, the menstrual cycle and the number of menstruation would be unstable. So as long as there were no very abnormal symptoms, such as heavy bleeding, severe pain or swelling, Su Qingluan did not need to worry too much.

Yang glared at Su Qingluan in anger, "You silly, careless girl!" She poked Su Qingluan's forehead in frustration, "In the past, no matter how unwell I felt, I had to grit my teeth and work. That was because our family was poor, and there was no other way. If I didn't work for a day, I would have nothing to eat the next day!"

As he spoke, Yangshi took all the bags and parcels that Su Qingluan had bought and put them aside, letting her sit on the small round stool in the kitchen where she peeled garlic and picked vegetables. "But we don't need that little bit of money now, so there's no need for you to go to this extent! Be careful not to take good care of yourself now, or you'll get sick when you're old!"

Su Qingluan knew that Yang was concerned about her health, especially since she had fallen seriously ill when this body first traveled through time and space and almost died. So although Su Qingluan's physical health was relatively good, Yang was still worried about her.

Although Su Qingluan was loved by her master and mistress in her previous life, she was not only an adopted daughter, but also an "apprentice". What's more, her master and mistress were relatively gentle and introverted, so she was very curious about Yang's "nagging concern" and enjoyed it very much.

After all, at the beginning, Yang was not very "familiar" with Su Qingluan. Although they were mother and daughter by blood, they were strangers who had never gotten along with each other, so she was relatively restrained. It was not until the last six months that Yang gradually "let herself go" and became more and more meticulous and nagging.

Su Qingluan smiled and stood up: "Don't worry, mother, I will never carry heavy objects and will never tire myself out. For any work that requires physical effort, I..." Su Qingluan looked around and caught sight of her brother, then she raised her voice, "Su Xuanhe, come here!"

Then she looked at Yang and pulled Su Xuanhe, who had inexplicably come over after hearing her elder sister's call, between herself and Yang: "Don't worry, I have a capable little worker to help me here."

"Ah? When did I become your handyman?" Su Xuanhe looked back at his elder sister with a puzzled look on his face.

"If I say so, it is so." Su Qingluan mercilessly pulled her brother's ear and turned his head back.

"Don't pull my ears, it hurts!" Su Xuanhe tried to break free from the devil's clutches.

Su Qingluan laughed unscrupulously: "But your ears feel really good, what's wrong with letting me scratch them?"

"Go catch Sanya, she feels better..."

"No, that won't work. I feel bad..."

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