A girl mysteriously transmigrates to the 1970s.
She possesses two major abilities: mental and healing.
She holds a magical space with a built-in mall.
She gains warm family affect...
Mu Lianshen stretched out his hands and pressed his shoulders, "I am really happy..."
"Call me dad?"
Fu Shaoyu rolled his eyes.
"Hehe, if you don't want to shout, then don't shout. No rush, just go to sleep. Dad will go home first."
He stood up, walked to the door, and glanced at Fu Shaoyu, "Good night, son."
Fu Shaoyu looked at him speechlessly as he closed the door.
He whispered softly: "Is it necessary to be so happy?"
He didn't look in the mirror at the moment, so he didn't know that there was a relaxed smile of relief between his brows.
Coming to the room, Mu Lianshen got into bed and held Fu Jingshu in his arms, "Shushu... my son promised to forgive me..."
Fu Jingshu chuckled: "Did he call you?"
"That's not the case..."
"Then you are so happy..."
He leaned over and kissed her on the cheek: "He shook my hand."
"Shushu, my son is very sensible. Our family will be fine in the future. Don't worry."
Fu Jing pushed him and turned to lie down on the inside: "It's time to sleep..."
"Yeah, sleep,"
Mu Lianshen hugged her tightly against her back, his face filled with ease and joy.
Fu Jingshu on the inside also had a smile on her face.
....
The next morning.
As soon as the sky was getting light, Mu Lianshen opened his eyes and looked down at Fu Jingshu who still had her eyes closed.
He carefully let go of her, lifted the quilt and got off the kang.
Get dressed and leave the room.
He came to the kitchen and looked at Li Xiufen who was squatting over the fire, "Sister-in-law, I'm here..."
Li Xiufen tilted her head and said, "You got up so early."
"Um,"
Mu Lianshen squatted in front of the stove and lit the fire.
"What were you laughing at in Shaoyu's room last night?" Li Xiufen stood in front of the pot, staring at him and laughing.
He said somewhat embarrassedly: "Did you hear it?"
"Haha, your voice is so loud, I think everyone in the house can hear it..."
Mu Lianshen lowered his head and asked, "Did you talk to him?"
"You two have reconciled?"
"almost..."
Seeing their relationship eased, Li Xiufen was also happy, "That's good, father and son, as long as one of them works hard, there is no knot that cannot be untied. Our Xiaowu is a sensible child and will understand you."
Mu Lianshen chuckled: "Well, he is very sensible."
"A sensible child is more likely to suffer. You must be nice to Xiaowu and not let this child suffer any loss."
"It's natural,"
"Well," Li Xiufen turned around and took out the frozen hard dumplings, waiting for the water to boil.
People in other rooms also started to get up one after another. Fu Xiao heard the door of Fu Shaoyu's room next door open, and the next moment she heard him calling her at the door: "An An, get up..."
"Oh..." She sat up from the bed and replied in a daze, "I see."
Fu Shaoyu walked to the door of Fu Hong's room and knocked on it, but he did not knock on Fu Sui's door on the first floor. After all, they were a couple.
Fu Xiao put on his clothes and walked out of the room, then stood at the door and stretched.
Fu Hong also came out at this time and stretched his arms and legs as well.
"My second brother is gone..."
The two of them came to the first floor, and Fu Hong reached out and knocked on Fu Sui's door, "Fu Lao San, get up..."
Grandpa Fu and Grandpa Mu like to move around after getting up. They are pushing hands. Fu Xiao walks over and says, "Good morning, Grandpas."
"Morning..." they both said in unison.
Fu Xiao came to the well, and Fu Shaoyu had already filled it with water for her. "Do you want hot water?"
She shook her head. "It's not too cold. This is it."
After a simple wash, he came to the kitchen and looked at Mu Lianshen in front of the stove, "Dad, go check on my mom. She should be awake now."
"good,"
After he stood up, Fu Xiao sat in his original position and looked at Li Xiufen through the fog in the kitchen, "Aunt, do you need more firewood?"
"You can't add any more. Just put in a handful of leaves over there."
"Oh," she grabbed a handful of leaves and threw them into the stove.
When Mu Lianshen returned to the room, Fu Jingshu had already put on her clothes. He smiled and went forward to help her tidy up, "Get up..."
Fu Jingshu responded with a light "hmm".
"I'll push you to go wash up... The dumplings will be ready soon, wash up and eat."
She looked back at him from her wheelchair, "You should have woken me up, or at least helped my sister-in-law light the fire."
Mu Lianshen chuckled: "I'm going there now, I don't need you."
"Can you light a fire?"
"Even if the food is not cooked well, the fire will still burn."
He came to the well, handed the toothbrush to Fu Jingshu, and then he took a basin of water to wash his face.
After washing up, the dumplings in the kitchen are ready.
Li Xiufen looked at Fu Hong and said, "Second brother, go clean up the table."
"knew..."
Fu Sui, rubbing his eyes, came over to help him lift the dining table. "One table won't be enough for everyone."
Fu Hong looked at him with amusement, "Do you have to go to the table? Can't you eat while squatting?"
Fu Sui smiled and said, yes, why be so particular about it.
The plump dumplings came out of the pot. Li Xiufen stood in front of the pot and served a bowl. Someone took it away, and Fu Xiao put down another empty bowl, just like an assembly line.
Until someone shouted: "Enough bowls..."
Fu Xiao looked at the amount of food still in the pot and said, "Aunt, please serve it out, or it will get rotten."
Li Xiufen looked at her and said, "You want to pinch it and eat it, right?"
"hey-hey,"
"Go get the frame..."
"Okay..." Fu Xiao turned around and took down the frame on the cupboard. She really liked these dry dumplings without soup.
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