"Alright, drive carefully," Aunt Fang instructed.
“Okay.” Bu Ling nodded obediently and watched Fang Sao leave with Wu Yuanyuan.
Wu Yuanyuan then turned her head and asked, "Why did you suddenly decide to go back to the compound?"
"I have something to do."
"What's wrong?" Wu Yuanyuan asked.
"Of course, I'm here to see Grandma Shi's unfortunate state!" Bu Ling let go of Wu Yuanyuan's hand and went behind the counter: "Sister Yuanyuan, wait for me a moment!"
"OK!"
After Bu Ling finished reconciling the accounts with Manager Zhu and came out, Aunt Zhao had already arrived and was talking to Wu Yuanyuan. Hearing the door open, she looked up and smiled, "Little Bu, are you going back to the compound tonight?"
"Okay!" Bling replied, picked up her scarf, hat, and gloves, put them on, and finally slung her bag over her shoulder. "Alright, let's go."
"good."
Aunt Zhao agreed and stood up, taking the lead out of the state-run restaurant, with Wu Yuanyuan and Bu Ling following closely behind.
On the way back to the compound, Aunt Zhao was extremely careful because she needed to take care of the two pregnant women, and finally arrived home safely.
She took Bling home and helped her tidy up the house before saying goodbye and returning to the backyard.
After Aunt Zhao left, Buling boiled a pot of water, just about to cook herself some dumpling soup, when Sangshen pushed the door open and came in: "Lingling, why didn't you tell me you were coming back here?"
“I already asked Aunt Fang to tell you!” Bu Ling retorted confidently.
Sangshen tapped her forehead: "How can that be the same? What were you planning to do if I didn't come tonight?"
"I'll just sleep by myself, what else can I do?" It's not like she needs someone to accompany her.
Sangshen laughed in anger at her heartless words: "You little ingrate!"
Bu Ling was indignant, but Sang Shen didn't give her time to complain and took the work from her hands: "What do you want to eat tonight?"
"Let's have dumpling soup. We also have a pumpkin at home, so let's have pumpkin dumpling soup."
"I'll do it, you go and rest on the deck chair for a while." Sangshen bent down and picked up the small pumpkin.
"Okay." Bling quickly tossed the order to Sangshen and then sprawled out on the recliner like a lazy bum.
She had just collapsed when she saw Wang Aiguo, the eldest grandson of the Wang family, flash past the window. She quickly called out, "Aiguo, come here for a second!"
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