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...
The food in the bowl always feels hot.
She brought the dumplings into the main room with a smile on her face and placed the frame on the table.
Fu Hong looked at her with a smile, "Dumpling soup is not hot, you really have this habit..."
Fu Xiao rolled his eyes at him and said, "What do you know?"
"By the way, do you want to eat my bowl?"
Fu Hong waved his hand, "I've had enough, you give it to uncle."
Fu Xiao pushed his bowl in front of Mu Lianshen and said, "Dad, you can eat my bowl."
"Put it where you want,"
While they were eating, there was a knock on the courtyard door and Mr. Mu's guard walked in. Li Xiufen saw him and hurried forward to greet him: "Just in time, have a bowl of dumplings?"
The guard waved his hand and said, "Auntie, we've already eaten in the county."
Seeing that they were all eating, he borrowed a rag and went out on the pretext of cleaning the car.
After breakfast, we started to load the luggage into the car.
Although it was called luggage, there wasn’t actually much stuff in it, mainly because Li Xiufen had packed too much useful stuff.
All the things were loaded onto the roof of the car, and Grandpa Fu and Grandpa Mu were talking.
Mu Lianshen pushed Fu Jingshu to come in front of Fu Shaoyu and Fu Xiao.
Seeing their reluctant eyes, she couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Why are you so sad? It's not like I won't be coming back."
Fu Xiao went forward and hugged Fu Jingshu, "Mom, I will be back to see you soon,"
Fu Jingshu smiled and patted her. "Mom is fine. Your business is the most important. At worst, I'll go to Beijing to find you when my leg is healed."
"Uh-huh,"
She turned around and hugged Mu Lianshen again, "Dad, take good care of mom."
"Um,"
Fu Jingshu looked at Fu Shaoyu and stretched out her hand, "Shaoyu, give me a hug."
Fu Shaoyu laughed and went forward to hug her.
After hugging her, she pretended not to notice Mu Lianshen's expectant look, took the bag from Fu Xiao's hand, and walked towards the car.
Fu Xiao laughed at him, reached out and patted his shoulder, and said earnestly, "Dad, you have a long way to go..."