In my previous life, I was able to be sincere and open-hearted to my wolf sons.
Why can't I be open-hearted to my sensible daughter in this life?
"Mom, you are so good to me." Lu Qiuyue had tears in her eyes.
Chen Lichu tucked the loose hair on her forehead behind her ears and said gently: "Mom doesn't ask you to become rich and powerful to repay us, Mom just hopes that you can live the life you want."
"Mom!" Lu Qiuyue didn't care about the people on the street and threw herself into Chen Lichu's arms and sobbed softly.
Facing the curious eyes around, Chen Lichu felt a little embarrassed and patted Lu Qiuyue's back gently: "Don't cry, there are so many people watching, it's so embarrassing."
"I don't care. Who cares if I hug my mom?"
Lu Qiuyue cried enough, then raised her head and smiled at Chen Lichu: "Let's go home and cook."
It was already noon when I got home.
Chen Lichu went to Song Shujuan next door to take Lu Zihao home.
To thank her for helping to look after Lu Zihao, he also gave her two cucumbers.
Before Song Shujuan could finish her polite words, the cucumber had already been stuffed into her mouth.
"Is your mother-in-law getting married?"
Chen Lichu nodded: "The eighth day of next month."
"My mother's family has some new cotton. Lend me your bicycle tomorrow and I'll go get the cotton to make a new quilt for your mother-in-law."
"That won't work. Your brother and sister-in-law might not agree." Chen Lichu quickly refused.
Song Shujuan's mother is a patriarchal person.
She could only take things back, not bring them back.
"Why not? I'm the one who planted the cotton and I'm the one who harvested it."
"Besides, I go to my mother's house every day to get things. What's wrong with bringing back some cotton?"
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