Qian Zilin has two children, one is ten years old and the other is eight years old. After asking the salesperson, he was given two pieces of clothing that did not fit his body.
She bought two pieces of red paper to wrap the New Year's money. She didn't go to Qian Zilin's house to pay New Year's greetings last year. At that time, she was already on the way to Jiuquan. This time she could make up for it.
I counted the amount and found that there was not much difference, so I packed it up and took it home, waiting to go there for dinner tomorrow.
Wang Zhijun still hasn't come back. According to that young comrade, it will take about a month for him to return to his post after his thoughts have become profound enough.
Ling Yue felt deeply regretful again.
The next morning, Qian Zilin came to pick someone up. His wife had started preparing since yesterday, but he didn't know what she was preparing for.
Qian Zilin's house is not big, with only three rooms and no living room. Two of them are for the children to live in, and the remaining room is divided into two halves, one for sleeping and the other for books all over the floor.
Aunt Qian's name is Jiang Lanying. She is from Jiangnan. She looks gentle and is the typical good wife and mother. Her smile is as gentle as water, just like a Jiangnan woman.
"Little Crescent Moon?"
When Jiang Lanying saw Ling Yue, who was very different from her impression, her eyes reddened. They had not seen each other for almost ten years.
"Hello, Aunt Qian."
Jiang Lanying smiled and said, "Silly girl, come in quickly."
As she spoke, Jiang Lanying pulled Ling Yue into the house. Ling Yue sat on a stool, looking at the books on the floor. She glanced at them in surprise and then looked away.
"Hurry up and drink some water. It's hot on the way."
Ling Yue quickly stood up, took it with both hands, and shook her head: "It's okay, thank you Aunt Qian."
Jiang Lanying was stunned, then felt a little disappointed: "It's been too long since we last met, you seem a little unfamiliar."
Ling Yue's heart tightened. Could it be that he had said this before?
Trying hard to recall the little girl's few memories, it seems that they are not really like that.
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