Chapter 500 Celebration Ends
After the meal, An Songyu helped An Songxiang, who was so drunk she could barely stand, into the car.
Seeing Bi Lizhu's face as black as the bottom of a pot, she really didn't know how to start persuading her.
Bi Lizhu didn't want to show her daughter a bad attitude.
After calming down a bit, he carefully gave An Songyu some more instructions.
Neither of their two children lives at home, and they can't possibly take care of them all.
I heard from the cleaning lady who went to the company there every few days to help with cleaning, and was also assigned to clean for them:
The things in their refrigerator were very simple.
Sometimes the store is empty, or it might buy a lot of things at once and then go shopping again a few days later.
Moreover, judging from the clothes hanging on the balcony, there wasn't even time to take them down.
She also helps organize the wardrobe every time she goes there.
Especially since I've been there so many times, I've never encountered him anywhere other than in the downstairs office.
No matter how early they go or how late they come back, it's all the same.
Bi Lizhu initially wanted her second daughter to study hotel management because she thought that this industry would be sheltered from the wind and rain.
Although it is also a service industry.
However, hotel guests don't need constant companionship, except for being greeted when they arrive and leave.
This kind of work environment is the most suitable for the second daughter, who is simple-minded and kind-hearted.
Little did they know, it wasn't just their house that was being demolished.
Now even his career is developing quite well.
And among all of them, the one who sacrificed the most was this daughter.
The more she thought about it, the more detailed Bi Lizhu's instructions became: "Next time you have time to come over, bring some food back with you."
"The refrigerator is always empty, what kind of talk is that?"
An Songyu was also somewhat surprised.
When they were little, her mother did like to cook delicious food at home.
But as the three grew older, they spent less and less time at home.
As a result, cooking became easier and easier for her mother.
This sudden call for her to go back and get food...
An Songyu asked instinctively, "Mom, are you making it yourself?"
Bi Lizhu looked at her second daughter speechlessly: "What, you can't eat what I made anymore?"
An Songyu immediately composed herself, quickly grabbed Bi Lizhu's arm, and laughed, "Aren't we full in the fridge now?"
“Every time Auntie Si sends a cleaning lady over, she brings over more than just the fruits and vegetables you’ve bought.”
"They even brought over a lot of pre-packaged pancakes and steamed buns!"
"I heard that. I've been drinking the brown sugar rice wine you made last time every morning lately."
"It's been ready for ages, and you still haven't finished eating?" Bi Lizhu couldn't help but gently pat her daughter. "Didn't you always think that rice water with alcohol in it would ferment and have an alcoholic taste, and that you didn't like it?"
"Hehe, I have my own way!" An Songyu smiled smugly.
But seeing Bi Lizhu raise her hand again, she quickly explained, "I changed to a smaller jar and put it in the refrigerator. If the temperature is too low, the fermentation will be very slow."
"You really are..." Bi Lizhu was so angry that she wanted to slap the brat again.
This was originally made for them to eat.
But the child, in a clever move, tried to find a way to save it.
"Isn't it because I was afraid it would spoil?" An Songyu felt wronged and explained in a low voice.
"Why don't you eat faster?" Bi Lizhu couldn't help but yell.
An Songyu immediately became obedient.
“Perfect timing! Someone in the village is making pig's feet with ginger lately. Take some with you next time you come back!” Bi Lizhu was too lazy to argue with her daughter.
An Songyu opened her mouth slightly, but ultimately couldn't bring herself to voice her objection.
Speaking of pig's feet with ginger, isn't that something women only eat during their postpartum period?
Who had a baby in their village recently?
Seeing that An Songyu had behaved himself, Bi Lizhu gave him several more instructions before getting into the car at An Jianping's urging.
An Songyu breathed a slight sigh of relief and waved to thank her father with her eyes.
I don't know why.
Ever since she got married, I've always felt that her mother seems to be particularly affectionate.
Yuan Qionghua, who was also about to go back, couldn't help but twitch her lips slightly when she heard An Songyu's mutterings.
She always came back with Ayu.
What if she went home and stayed for a couple more days to check on things?
Let's see if her mother can continue to protect her affection for her!
The saying "familiarity breeds contempt" is an age-old truth.
An Songxiang had no idea what Yuan Qionghua was thinking. Only after watching her family members get into the car did she return to her own car.
Over there, Chien Tzu-yu had just gotten into the car.
As Jiangcun's son-in-law, he was always involved in every matter concerning Jiangcun.
However, on a good day like today, he also had to work with the young people of Jiangcun to help settle the villagers, especially the elderly who were clearly particularly happy today.
The elderly people have already agreed that they don't need to go back tonight.
Jian Ziyu and several other young people from the village first escorted them all to their dormitories.
They then helped the other drunk elders into the car.
Seeing Jian Ziyu's tired appearance as she got into the car, An Songyu started the car and looked over with considerable concern.
Just then, the young people outside the car were waving goodbye to them. The couple waved back to the people outside the car before starting the car.
"You've had a hard day again. Do you want to lie down for a while?" An Songyu asked Jian Ziyu in the passenger seat.
Jian Ziyu was looking at her friend's messages on her phone. After shaking her head slightly, she said, "It's alright! How about you? Did Mom say anything just now?"
"It's the same old story!" An Songyu shrugged slightly helplessly and then asked, "How are Grandpa and the others?"
“Grandpa and the others are being looked after, and they aren’t very drunk.”
After all, the elderly person doesn't have to go home tonight.
But drinking too much alcohol is still not good.
"They're so obedient?" An Songyu was quite surprised.
Because of An Songxiang, she didn't have much time to pay attention to the elderly tonight.
"I heard they're planning to go back to the reservoir together tomorrow!" Jian Ziyu couldn't help but laugh when she thought of An Shunhe and the couple's words.
"Back to the reservoir?" An Songyu was also somewhat surprised.
After all, there are still so many resettlement houses in Sunshine Community!
The elderly people in the village actually decided to leave.
Jian Ziyu smiled slightly: "They all know how the resettlement housing is rented out."
"I originally thought I would stay in the resettlement housing area, where there would be more acquaintances."
"But now that things have escalated to this point with the people of Lin Village, the people of Xinlin Village are also annoyed. So why don't we just go to the reservoir together?"
"Anyway, they did the same thing last year."
These messages are a summary of what Jian Ziyu heard from the elderly people's discussions and the messages in the group chat today.
"And Grandpa said we should start raising silkworms again today!" Jian Ziyu added at the end.
An Songyu carefully calculated the time.
Isn't that right?
The new mulberry leaves for this year have probably already sprouted.
This important matter of raising silkworms can indeed be put on the agenda.
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