"Mom, this photo..."
Jiang Si wasn't surprised by the photo itself, but by the fact that it had been framed. Was that really a good idea?
Don't worry.
Knowing her concerns, Huo's mother said, "This photo frame was delivered by the deputy leader's bodyguard."
“I also asked your grandfather, and he said that since the leader sent it over, you just need to find a suitable place to hang it up when you get back, and you don’t need to worry about anything else.”
Although Grandpa Huo didn't say much, Mrs. Huo knew what was going on.
The old man still remembered the grievances his daughter-in-law had suffered on Qiongzhou Island.
Jiang Si was moved.
She knew that this was her mother-in-law and the others indirectly supporting her.
"Mom, thank you."
"If you say thank you again, I'll get angry."
Huo's mother pretended to be unhappy.
However, he only pretended for less than two seconds before immediately reverting to his previous beaming smile.
Jiang Si nodded. "Mom, we need to trouble you with something else."
"What troubles or not troubles are there for a family? You tell me."
Jiang Si repeated exactly what her third uncle had said.
"Mom, no one has lived in the house on the east side of the main house. If you and Dad have time, you can go and stay there for a couple of days."
Mrs. Huo thought it was something serious and immediately said, "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."
Seeing that it was almost time, Mrs. Huo quickly got up and said, "I'll go buy some groceries and cook something delicious for you to take on the train tonight."
There was a dining car on the train with all kinds of food and drinks, but Jiang Si didn't stop her from saying no.
A mother worries when her son travels a thousand miles.
If you don't let them do anything at this time, the elders will feel uneasy.
I figured I had nothing to do at home anyway.
Jiang Si stepped forward and took Huo's mother's arm. "Mom, let me go with you."
"Good, good, good." Mother Huo couldn't be more eager for her daughter-in-law to get closer to her.
As they left, Mrs. Huo held Jiang Si's hand the whole way, feeling incredibly happy.
You know what, my daughter-in-law's hands are so delicate, with slender fingers and evenly spaced knuckles.
It looks like a peeled bamboo shoot, white and tender, and soft to the touch.
Not to mention her son's love for it, even she, as a woman, adored it.
The two walked and talked, and soon arrived at their destination.
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