Father Zhou, Zhou Yuheng, Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan: "..."

"Oh, what nice weather this is."

Zhou Li was lying on a recliner under a tree, enjoying the cool breeze, and couldn't help but sigh that life was good without a man!

Even the air...becomes fresh and natural.

"If our little fish were two years older."

"We can take Xiaoyuer out shopping now."

Zhou Li couldn't help but feel regretful. It would be so nice to go out shopping with such a wonderful life. Unfortunately, her little granddaughter was not yet fit to go out.

"No, our little fish will grow up slowly."

"Mom, if you want to go shopping, you can just drive there."

"It's comfortable to go shopping alone. You can buy whatever you want."

"I'll reimburse you."

Zhou Li has hardly gone out in the past few months in order to take care of her and Xiao Yuer. Xu Qingluo knows that Zhou Li is getting a little restless.

"Shopping alone? Can this really be comfortable?"

Zhou Li had only tried shopping alone in a supply store, but had never tried shopping alone.

"Mom, how can you know if you don't try?"

Xu Qingluo actually likes going shopping and drinking tea alone, she doesn't feel lonely.

Sometimes, when you do something you like alone, you feel more comfortable than doing it in a group.

"Mom, I'll drive around now."

"After shopping, I stopped by the store and the psychological counseling center to get money."

Zhou Li was indeed a little bored during this period of time. Now that her two grandsons are not at home, she can finally go out and have some fun.

Zhou Li got the money and car keys from the room and walked out excitedly. Xu Qingluo quickly gave him a few instructions.

"Mom, please drive slower."

"㵕!"

Zhou Li drove away happily. Xu Qingluo sat in the yard for a while, then took Xiao Yuer, who started to doze off after consuming too much sun, into the room.

After Xiaoyuer fell asleep, Xu Qingluo sat at the desk by the window and began to write a new book.

At dusk, the sun shines on the desk, the breeze blows gently, and the room is filled with the rustling sound of pens.

Before dinner, Zhou Li arrived home with a bright smile on his face and unloaded several large bags of things from the trunk of the car.

"Xiao Luo, look quickly."

"These bags of new clothes and shoes are all bought for you."

"These are Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan."

"And new clothes and socks for our little Yu'er."

"Oh, there are so many vendors on the street now, and the clothes they sell are so beautiful."

Zhou Li was in a very low spirits on this trip. Xu Qingluo looked at the large and small bags of things Zhou Li brought with him and quickly stepped forward to start praising him.

"Mom, you have a good eye."

“What a nice style.”

"The fabric is so soft."

Zhou Li almost broke her face with laughter when she heard Xu Qingluo's flattery. Her daughter-in-law has such a sweet mouth!

"Mom, didn't you buy anything for yourself?"

"I bought it, I bought it. It's all here."

Zhou Li took out all the new clothes and new skirts, and there were several skirts of the same style as Xu Qingluo's.

"We are a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law."

"When I wear it out, everyone will be envious."