The women who had just mocked Zhao Xiaolan immediately turned their attention to Wang Xiuqin.
Lu Wanqing chuckled to herself and continued on her way.
When we arrived at Aunt Luo's house, everyone else in the Luo family had gone to work, and only Aunt Luo was in the yard giving her grandson Kunkun a bath.
Upon seeing Zhao Xiaolan and then noticing Lu Wanqing's attire, he knew that Lin Ye's wife had come to have clothes made for him.
Luo Hao told me this when he came back yesterday.
Lin Ye's wife wanted to have clothes made, and she was naturally happy to oblige.
"You all sit down first. I'll give Kunkun a bath. That kid's too naughty. He started running around early this morning and fell into a ditch." Aunt Luo smiled, her round face with a few smile lines, looking very approachable.
She was very popular in the brigade, seemed to get along well with everyone, and was always friendly and amiable whenever you saw her.
"Aunt Luo, please go ahead with your work, we're not in a hurry." Lu Wanqing placed the cloth bag on the chair.
Originally, she wanted her mother-in-law to sit down and wait, but Zhao Xiaolan couldn't sit still while holding Xueqiu, looking here and there.
“When your mother-in-law and I were young, we often went to pick tea leaves together and she visited our home many times. She probably still has some memories of this place.”
Seeing her confusion, Aunt Luo explained.
Lu Wanqing remembered that when she first met her mother-in-law, she was so confused that she couldn't even eat properly. Now she has improved a lot.
Soon, Kun Kun finished his shower and got dressed, and started playing with Xueqiu.
The boy is already six years old, and he's at the age where he's quite mischievous.
Only then did Aunt Luo have time to pay attention to Zhao Xiaolan. Upon closer contact, she couldn't help but exclaim:
"Xiao Lan, you've become young again!"
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