When she went back, Fang Qiuyan held a notebook in one hand and a bag in the other.

The bag contained the skin care products that Lin Wanchun gave her.

After returning home, Fang Qiuyan hid the skin care products in the cabinet, and then sat at the desk in the room to practice the characters that Lin Wanchun had just taught her.

Douhua played with other children, so she had no worries.

As for Lu Jingsong, she never asked him where he was going.

Fang Qiuyan knew that he was resentful, so she tried her best not to appear in front of him so as not to make him feel bad.

She wrote the characters Lin Wanxun taught her stroke by stroke, reading each character after writing it. Every time she memorized a character, Fang Qiuyan felt that she had gained strength.

I don't know how much time passed, until the last word was memorized in my mind, Fang Qiuyan put down the pen.

Looking up at the sunlight coming in through the window, Fang Qiuyan felt that everything was so beautiful.

She had already processed the pork that she brought back in the morning, and even boiled the large bones in the pot according to the method Lin Wanchun had prescribed.

When she came back, she put two more sticks of wood into the pot.

Calculating the time, it should be cooked by now.

Just stir-fry two more vegetables and it's time for lunch.

Before I even walked into the kitchen, I could smell a strange fragrance from a distance.

It turned out that in addition to the dendrobium this morning, Lin Wanchun also gave her a few other ingredients.

Fang Qiuyan didn't know what it was, but she just did what she was told to do.

At this moment, smelling that fragrant smell, her stomach couldn't help but growl.

The hungry and gluttonous cries were so loud that she couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

Fortunately, no one was here, otherwise she would have to dig her way into the cracks in the ground.

Just as I was thinking this, I ran into Lu Jingsong coming out of the kitchen.

When their eyes met, the air seemed to be stuck.

But she didn't know if it was because she got the confidence from Lin Wanchun. Although Fang Qiuyan was embarrassed, she was no longer panicked.

Instead, he greeted him calmly.

"You're back? Are you hungry? If you are, have some soup first."

No matter what he thought of her, she just had to fulfill her duties as a wife.

Seeing Fang Qiuyan, who was always nervous and timid, suddenly became a different person, Lu Jingsong was a little surprised.

But he didn't take it seriously and just said calmly: "You're not hungry yet. If you're hungry, come and drink it yourself."

"oh."

Hearing this, Fang Qiuyan said nothing more.

A strange and awkward couple just passed each other like this.

Lu Jingsong went to the yard to repair the fence, and Fang Qiuyan went back to the kitchen to cook.

The dishes were just ready and the tofu pudding was also back.

She was holding a windmill in her hand, running, jumping and shouting, "Mom, Mom, look, my windmill is turning!"

The child's clear and cheerful voice spread throughout the yard, and anyone who listened to it couldn't help but be infected by her mood.

Even Lu Jingsong didn't know when his gaze fell on the skinny child.

She was seen running towards Fang Qiuyan happily.

Fang Qiuyan had already opened her arms, waiting for the little guy to pounce on her.

The mother and daughter hugged each other like this, with the brightest smiles on their faces that he had never seen before.

"Mom, look, it's a windmill!"

Douhua didn't notice his father mending the fence in the corner, holding the windmill and talking to his mother.

Fang Qiuyan has become accustomed to ignoring Lu Jingsong's existence, and her heart and eyes are filled with the happy smile of her own daughter.

"Who gave you the windmill? It's so beautifully made!"

"It was given to me by Sister Tingting. She can make many, many things. She is amazing!"

The tofu pudding was like seeing some idol, and its mouth was full of long and short sounds.

But Fang Qiuyan was not impatient at all. She listened carefully to her talking about enjoying the joy of the day.

After the lady finished speaking, Fang Qiuyan tapped her nose and said, "Sister Tingting gave us a windmill. Next time, we should also give her a small toy, okay?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Fang Qiuyan was stunned.

It was as if someone had said something like this to her before.

But if you think about it carefully, it's unlikely that her parents said this.

After all, both of them are the type who either take advantage or suffer losses.

How could you let her take the initiative to send gifts to others?

Moreover, she had never collected any toys since she was little, and even the clothes she wore were made smaller by her mother when she no longer wore them.

Later, when her younger sister grew up, she started picking up her younger sister's things.

Douhua didn't know what her mother was thinking, but after hearing what 누 said, she nodded seriously.

"Well, Huahua can make bamboo grasshoppers. I will give this to Sister Tingting next time."

Fang Qiuyan was very pleased to see her daughter being sensible and well-behaved.

"Tofu pudding is awesome! I can even make my own grasshoppers."

She imitated Lin Wanchun's praise for Xiao Miaomiao and also praised Douhua.

Douhua was so happy after hearing this that her little face turned red with excitement.

But at this moment, Lu Jingsong also repaired the fence and walked over here.

Looking at him, the brilliant smile on Douhua's face suddenly froze and then disappeared without a trace.

Two thin little hands tightly hugged Fang Qiuyan's neck, as if he was some kind of ferocious beast.

Lu Jingsong had complicated feelings about this child.

Her existence constantly reminded him of the mistakes he had made.

Lu Jingsong could not forgive himself, nor could he face Douhua.

Just ignore her existence.

But at this moment, looking at her features that were similar to his but so frail, Lu Jingsong's heart felt as if it were pricked by a needle.

Fang Qiuyan knew that the lady was afraid of Lu Jingsong, so how could she dare to stay here any longer?

After patting Douhua's back gently, she said to Lu Jingsong, "The food is ready, let's eat."

Having said that, she went back to the kitchen carrying the tofu pudding.

Lu Jingsong looked at her cold back and couldn't help but frown.

How come she changed so much all of a sudden?

Fang Qiuyan didn't care what he thought. After having lunch and drinking the pork bone soup, she felt warm all over and felt extremely comfortable.

When she went to the field in the afternoon, she cleaned up the grass in the whole field in one breath, but she didn't feel tired at all.

This thing is really nutritious!

I don’t know if there are still some on the mountain. Next time I see them, I will pick some and bring them back.

I cooked too much soup, so I ate it once at noon and once at night until it was finally gone.

After dinner, Fang Qiuyan gave herself and Douhua a bath as usual.

After taking a shower and returning to her room, she put Douhua to sleep before she took out the cream and lotion that Lin Wanchun had given her and applied them evenly on her face and body.

This is the first time Fang Qiuyan has used skin care products in her life.

After applying the cream and lotion, my originally tight skin suddenly feels moisturized.

After applying the lotion, the whole body is filled with an indescribable fragrance.

Although it was different from Lin Wanshun's scent, it was just as nice.

No one doesn't love beauty.

The same goes for Fang Qiuyan.

Smelling the faint fragrance, she seemed to be intoxicated by it.

Such a good thing, she gave it to herself just because she said so.

Fang Qiuyan couldn't help but mutter to herself.

How can this be called an experiment? It's obvious that this is a great bargain!