After returning to the room, Fang Qiuyan applied facial cream and body lotion to herself as usual.

After wiping it, he took out another box of thicker ones and used it to wipe Douhua's face.

This was also given to her by Lin Wanshun, specially used for moisturizing children's skin.

Although the children's version does not have whitening effect, after using it on my face, my face no longer has cracks.

Fang Qiuyan habitually wiped her every morning and evening.

Xiao Douhua touched her moist and fragrant face and was very happy.

Just rolling around on the bed.

Fang Qiuyan waved at her.

"It's still early, Douhua, why don't you practice calligraphy with mom?"

Upon hearing this, Douhua immediately climbed out of bed.

"Yes! I want to write and study, and I want to be like my mother in the future!"

Since my mother went to school, she has not only become stronger but also more beautiful.

Douhua now firmly believes that only by studying can she live a good life in the future.

She no longer wanted to live the hard life in her hometown.

It was almost seven o'clock and the room was gradually getting dark.

Fang Qiuyan turned on the light and started writing with her girlfriend.

I don't know how much time had passed before I heard familiar footsteps in the yard.

Fang Qiuyan's grip on the pen paused, and her ears subconsciously perked up.

The footsteps seemed to pause in the yard for a while, and then went back to the kitchen.

Then, there were the sounds of washing clothes and dishes.

Seeing him looking for her, Fang Qiuyan felt relieved.

I ignored him and continued to write my own words seriously.

After writing for a while, Fang Qiuyan calmed down.

Douhua quickly completed the task assigned to her by her mother.

But she felt sleepy one day, so she picked up a children's painting and started reading it.

The painting was bought by Lin Wanxun. Douhua has read it several times and has memorized it by heart.

After looking at it for a while, she put it down.

Seeing that she was bored and fell asleep, Fang Qiuyan put down her pen and took out a geography book.

"Mom will tell you something fun."

Seeing the book in Fang Qiuyan's bed, Douhua's eyes lit up and he lay down obediently.

"Mom, I want to listen to Loulan Ancient City."

Why did the ancient city suddenly disappear? Where did the people inside go?

"Okay, Mom will tell you about the ancient city of Loulan."

Fang Qiuyan was also full of curiosity about these mysterious places, and she had read all the books in the library several times.

But she still didn't get tired of it.

Douhua was lying on the bed, and she slowly began to tell her the story.

Lu Jingsong had just finished taking a shower and was about to return to his room. Unexpectedly, when he passed by Fang Qiuyan's room, he heard her soft and soothing voice coming from inside.

At first, Lu Jingsong thought she was talking to Douhua.

But soon, he found out the truth.

“…Merchants and envoys from many countries stopped here, and under the impact of various cultures, this place became very prosperous…”

Hearing that she was actually studying, Lu Jingsong was a little shocked!

Didn't she even go to school? How could she know all this?

Until this moment, the impression Fang Qiuyan left on Lu Jingsong was still that of a frail and weak person.

Just like other women in the village.

She is now educated, and although she is no longer as timid as she was at the beginning, she still looks a bit cowardly.

This made Lu Jingsong unable to imagine her holding a book and reading.

Just thinking about it gives me a strange sense of disconnection.

But the sound coming from inside made him believe it.

She was really reading to Douhua!

Staring at the tightly closed door in front of him, Lu Jingsong wanted to knock on it several times to see what was going on.

But when he thought of the last accident, he endured it again.

Finally, he forced himself to look away and walked back to his room.

It's just that the soundproofing of the room is really poor.

Lying on the bed, her gentle voice still reached his ears clearly.

I don't know how long it took before the sound stopped.

But Lu Jingsong fell asleep anyway.

There was only one thought that kept repeating in my mind: How could she do this?

As for Fang Qiuyan in the next room, after coaxing Douhua to sleep, she had no intention of getting up to go to the toilet.

I was afraid that I would bump into Lu Jingsong by accident.

Fortunately, she didn't feel like urinating, and since she didn't sleep well last night, Fang Qiuyan fell into a deep sleep quickly.

Perhaps because of the medicine prescribed by Lin Wanshun, she slept very soundly that night.

When I woke up the next day, I felt refreshed.

I calculated the time and listened carefully to what was happening outside.

Only after she was sure that Lu Jingsong had gone to the army did she get up and leave.

The yard was quiet and Lu Jingsong was not at home.

Fang Qiuyan relaxed, and quickly washed herself, wiped her face, and made breakfast.

But before she could bring breakfast to the table, she heard Douhua's surprised voice.

"Mom, look!"

Fang Qiuyan turned her head and saw Douhua walking towards her happily with a bag in his arms.

The bag was open, revealing several brightly colored pieces of fabric.

"These fabrics are so beautiful, did you buy them?"

Ever since Fang Qiuyan used the cloth to make two sets of clothes for Douhua last time, she now knows what this thing is used for.

However, this fabric was not bought by Fang Qiuyan at all!

Thinking of Lu Jingsong who came back last night, she could hardly doubt that he had bought the fabric.

"Douhua, put the fabric back first. It might have been bought by your father."

Fang Qiuyan would be so self-indulgent as to think that he would buy fabric for her and Douhua.

After all, she had stayed in Lu's home for so long, and the money and cloth coupons he sent back every year were shared by everyone in the family, except for her and her daughter.

He said he must have bought the fabric and sent it back to his hometown.

Besides, she can make money now, so she doesn't need this.

Hearing this, Douhua felt a little disappointed.

But she was very obedient. When her mother asked her to put it back, she put it back obediently.

Fang Qiuyan touched her head and said, "We already have new clothes. When the weather gets colder, mom will make you two more sets, okay?"

Hearing that new clothes can be made in winter, Douhua also started thinking about the fabrics.

"Well, wait until it's cold and mom will make it for me!"

Seeing that she was obedient, Fang Qiuyan softened her heart and cooked a poached egg for her.

The mother and daughter had breakfast and went out.

It was already late when Fang Qiuyan came back from collecting herbs yesterday, and she did not go to look for Lin Wanchun.

Tian happened to bring those medicines over to show her.

Lin Wanchun had already applied for leave from the hospital. At first, the hospital was reluctant to approve it, after all, so many people came every day for Lin Wanchun.

But after learning that she was busy setting up a pharmaceutical factory to produce the ointment, the hospital immediately changed its policy and approved her leave.

Lin Wanchun had already had breakfast and was writing something in the room.

"Wanchun, come and see what I picked in Dongtou Mountain."

As soon as she entered the room, Fang Qiuyan took out a dustpan as if she was familiar with it and put the medicine from her backpack into the dustpan.

Hearing this, Lin Wanchun put down her pen and walked over.

When she saw what medicine she had taken, she was somewhat surprised.

"Qiuyan, how do you recognize these medicines?"

It turned out that these medicines were the ones that Lin Wanchun asked Qin Yan to scatter on the mountain last year.

She remembered that she hadn't taught her this yet, right?