Early that morning, Qian Chunhua opened the door and did business as usual.
Qingfeng was running around the house alone. He took out a candy from his small schoolbag and put it in his mouth, and then went outside to tease ants on the ground.
Qian Chunhua was busy steaming buns in the kitchen. There were another image in the space. It was from the last time a passerby came by, carrying a bamboo basket he made himself on his way to the county town to sell it to a passing shop. Qian Chunhua bought ten buns in one go.
After these bamboo baskets are washed, they can be used to store steamed buns, steamed buns and meat patties. Anyway, space and time are still, so using bamboo baskets will not have any impact.
The space that was previously used to store steamed buns and steamed buns can be freed up to store cooked food containing soup.
When Qian Chunhua was busy and happy, Qingfeng's figure suddenly ran in.
"Mom, mom, grandpa is here."
Qian Chunhua was stunned. Who was Zu Li? After a while, Qian Chunhua remembered that the Zu Li mentioned by Qingfeng should be Zhao Li.
After the separation, Qian Chunhua still recognized Zhao Li's kindness to her many times.
The buns were almost done, and at most one more could be made. Qian Chunhua said quickly, "Qingfeng, let Zuxi sit for a while. Mother will come out as soon as she's done."
Qian Chunhua quickened her hands' movements, and after wrapping all the buns and steaming them all, she washed her hands, took off her apron, and left the kitchen.
Zhao Li was sitting at a table in the lobby, looking around.
"Mom." Qian Chunhua shouted.
Zhao Qi turned around, stood up, and looked at Qian Chunhua with some restraint, "Chunhua."
"Mom, please sit down."
Qian Chunhua asked Zhao Li to sit down, poured her a cup of brown sugar water, and then sat on the other side of the table.
Zhao Qi held the cup in his hand and looked at his second son's wife sitting in front of him. She looked a little paler than before they broke off the relationship, with a little more flesh on her face, and seemed to be much prettier.
It has been almost a month since I left home after the breakup, and the second family is living a happy life.
On the other hand, my family's life is getting worse and worse.
In the past, our family's good life was built on the willing contributions of the second wife's family. Now that the head of the second wife has left and the second son's wife has also been forced to leave, our family's life has become increasingly difficult.
Zhao Yu was filled with sorrow, as if he had seen the Zhao family's downfall.
"Mom, is there anything?" Qian Chunhua was curious about Zhao Li's purpose.
Zhao Qi came back to his senses and waved his hands quickly, "No, no, I just came to see you and the child."
Although Zhao Qi did not show any special affection for his own child before they separated, he still helped raise the child.
Even if it's a kitten or a puppy, after raising it for a long time, you will more or less develop some feelings for it.
So Qian Chunhua could understand Zhao Li's mood of coming to see the child.
Zhao Qi drank a sip of water from the cup and said to Qian Chunhua with a smile, "Qingsong and Xiaoling went to the academy?"
Qian Chunhua nodded. Although she didn't dislike Zhao Li, she could never get close to him.
Seeing that Qian Chunhua did not respond, Zhao Qi nodded and said, "It is good to study. Only after studying can you have a bright future."
Qian Chunhua didn't know what Zhao Li meant and continued to nod.
Zhao Li took another sip of the water in the cup. Seeing that there was not much water left, Qian Chunhua stood up, fetched the teapot, and refilled her cup.
Qian Chunhua kept boiling the brown sugar water. After one pot was cooked, he poured it into the space and then continued to boil the next pot.
Zhao Yu kept talking on and on, saying that something had happened in the family recently, that they had separated from the eldest brother's family, and that the two old people were now living alone together.
Finally, they talked about Zhao Daqing's illness, saying it was just an everyday thing.
The more Qian Chunhua listened, the more impatient she became. Since the engagement had already been severed, what did talking about this have to do with her?
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