"Okay." Wang Xiaohong hurriedly sent them to the door before turning around and going back to make bedding.
This was the first time in her life that she had seen so many new things. The cotton was so soft that she didn’t even need a thimble to thread the needle.
As she sewed, she couldn't help crying.
"Mom, why are you crying?" Lai Di was pinching the soft cotton and was feeling happy. But when he looked up and saw his mother crying, he couldn't help but panic.
Wang Xiaohong wiped her face and said, "Mom is happy. I've never been so happy in my life. Listen, you three, we must have accumulated eight lifetimes of blessings to have such a good thing happen to us. Remember Fubao's kindness and don't forget his kindness. Also, do more and talk less. If people in our village ask about Fubao and his family, just say you don't know, or blame it on Master Wang. Remember? Whoever dares to be ungrateful will not recognize me as their mother."
Having seen Fubao spending money today, she knew that they must have made a lot of money.
But that is their business, they earn it through their own ability.
They should remember the kindness they have received from others.
"Mom, I remember it." Lai Di was the first to express his opinion.
Zhaodi and Yindi also nodded. "Mom, even if you don't say it, we know that the life we had before was due to the blessing of Fubao. We remember it."
"Well, just remember it. Feel the bedding quickly. It's so soft and warm. You will definitely enjoy a good life following Fubao in the future." Wang Xiaohong said, wiping away her tears with joy.
Lai Di is still young and doesn’t know what tears of happiness are.
Yindi and Zhaodi could empathize with Wang Xiaohong. While they were trying to persuade her not to cry, they couldn't help wiping away their own tears.
It’s great that happy days have come.
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