Of course she didn't say it so bluntly, she just expressed a slight apology for her past actions.
Chen Shanhe originally wanted to refuse, but when he heard her say it was an apology, he accepted it and said he would definitely convey her message.
Jiang Shiyue prepared the pig's trotters and put them on the stove to stew. Then she took Yangyang to the mountain near the compound to dig wild vegetables.
Decades later, many city dwellers liked to eat wild vegetables, and a serving of wild vegetable buns often sold for dozens of yuan.
But in 1978, most people ate wild vegetables until they vomited, and as long as they were full, they didn't want to dig wild vegetables.
Jiang Shiyue taught Yangyang how to identify wild vegetables and weeds as they walked.
"This is called thatch grass. You can eat these white flowers in the spring when they're just beginning to form buds. They're very sweet."
"This is called Ququcai. It's a bit bitter, but it tastes good when cooked into porridge."
"Purslane is the vegetable we are looking for today. Pick it and bring it home, blanch it in boiling water, drain the water, cut it into dices, and fry it to make dumplings. It smells so good!" Jiang Shiyue was drooling as he spoke.
Yangyang still didn't say anything, but when he saw purslane, he would pick it and throw it into Jiang Shiyue's basket.
Soon, the mother and son returned home with a full load.
Perhaps it was the magic of blood. Although Jiang Shiyue had never been a mother and although she didn't think she liked children, she had a natural affinity for Yangyang and couldn't help but be nice to him.
So, how did the original owner manage to be so indifferent to Yangyang?
This is probably because the original owner only loves himself! Commonly known as selfish.
Jiang Shiyue and Yangyang returned home and found their door open.
There is no need to worry about thieves coming into the compound, as many houses in the housing estate are not locked.
The previous owner stealing things was an extremely rare exception.
Jiang Shiyue thought it was Chen Shanhe who came back to get something and didn't think much about it. But when she entered the room, she found that the door to the inner room was also open. She couldn't help but frown. Since the room change, Chen Shanhe had never touched the door to the inner room.
She stood at the door of the inner room and looked inside, and saw Zhang Sufen sitting on her bed angrily, and her wooden box containing clothes was in a mess.
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