"What nonsense are you talking about? I haven't even seen her. I don't even know if she's round or flat, and you're so suspicious."
Sister Hu sat on the edge of the bed, sulking and silent.
Song Kexia returned to the room, and there was only one bed in the room, which made her a little embarrassed.
She is not used to sleeping in the same bed with other people.
But if they don’t sleep together, does that mean Wang Guihua should sleep on the floor?
She can't do this.
Wang Guihua noticed that she was staring at the bed and asked, "What are you looking at?"
"No...it's okay. I'm tired after a day. Let's go to sleep."
Wang Guihua pulled the chairs over, placed them neatly together, and was about to lie down on them.
Song Kexia asked her, "What are you doing?"
"I'll just sleep here."
"There are too many mosquitoes in this weather. You should go to bed."
Wang Guihua was stunned for a moment, then became ecstatic.
How could she not be happy when her daughter cared about her so much?
"Well, go to bed early, you still have to get up at night."
The two of them lay on the bed, but Song Kexia couldn't fall asleep.
Wang Guihua's breathing was even and she seemed to be fast asleep.
She lay quietly, not daring to turn over for fear of waking anyone up.
I don’t know how long it took before I fell into a drowsy sleep.
Half asleep and half awake, she felt someone calling her. She opened her eyes with difficulty and heard Wang Guihua's voice.
"Xia Xia, it's time to get up..."
It was still dark outside, but they had to make a lot of buns tonight, so they had to get up quickly and finish the work.
Song Kexia sat up and yawned, covering her mouth.
Wang Guihua saw that she was so sleepy that her eyes were watering, and said, "I'll go and knead the dough first. You should get up quickly too."
After saying that, she left in a hurry.
Song Kexia was stunned for a while before slowly getting up.
Last time, she only made three pounds of flour. This time, the workload was several times greater than yesterday. Song Kexia quickly cheered up, washed her face, and immediately took out the braised meat and chopped the stuffing.
The lights in the kitchen were dim, and as they were busy with their own things, it seemed a bit warm.
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