Chapter 147 Old Lady Liu
Cleaning the house for the old lady is an easy job. She has the white mouse and doesn't need to bend down or exert any effort.
But Song Jinglin didn't know this, and he cleaned up by himself when he came back at noon and in the evening.
Liu Qingqing let him do it and would just use the tech mouse to maintain it in a few days.
Draw the lucky charm again, it is still valid for one day, it will be effective as soon as you get it.
The validity period is acceptable, but it is too annoying that it expires as soon as you use it.
Cannot be turned on when needed.
She planned to draw another wave when she was young, and she must get this lucky charm.
I am lucky myself, and my children are at ease too.
No amount of money is worth your own life.
After putting on the lucky charm, Liu Qingqing drew more than twenty times with the help of multiplied luck.
Only then did I prepare all the things I needed before and after the birth.
You can actually buy baby bottles, milk powder and the like through the service.
However, many of the strange-looking baby bottles that catch the eye are made of plastic.
It was considered a rare item at that time, but Liu Qingqing thought it was not very good and gave up buying it offline.
Still ready to give it a try.
The one I use is a basic glass bottle, which is very effective in preventing flatulence.
In addition to baby bottles, there are also many other types of diapers.
Then there are the maternity nursing pads...
Liu Qingqing would take out some items that looked similar to the ones she had now every day.
Song Jinglin just thought it was bought outside and didn't ask any more questions.
He hands over his money every month, but he doesn't care what his wife buys or how much she spends.
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Song Jinglin answered Liu Dongfang's call and did not ask his wife to go with him to the station to pick him up. At this time, the temperature difference between morning and evening was already very large. He had to wear light clothes during the day and wrap himself in a cotton jacket in the middle of the night.
It's another early morning train, so he should take it alone.
Wait for Song Jinglin to take the person into the house.
The reveille has already sounded once.
Liu Qingqing cooked food in a pan and boiled a pot of water.
I can cook some noodles and hot soup as soon as the two of them come into the house to warm your body.
Old Mrs. Liu was a little nervous except for the first few moments when the train started moving.
When she saw that everyone on the train had one nose and two eyes, she let go.
Eat well, sleep well, and chat with people along the way.
I don’t feel bored either.
"My dear, I've been missing you so much these past few months. How are you? Are you feeling down?"
Listening to this familiar rap, Liu Qingqing felt particularly at ease.
"It's not uncomfortable. Mom, you must be tired. Come and eat, and then take a nap."
Song Jinglin carried his luggage to the west room and said, "Mom, I'll go see you off first."
Old Lady Liu watched them leave and immediately felt more at ease.
"My dear, you don't know how scared I was along the way. The train was going by so fast, and there were mountains and water on both sides. I was afraid the train would crash..."
She glanced at the noodles in Liu Qingqing's hand, her eyes sparkling.
Noodles are a good thing. My daughter didn’t like to eat them before, and the county didn’t prepare them.
She was very hungry when she heard the old lady next door, Mrs. Zhao, talking about eating instant noodles.
"Mom, come here, mom, I'll show you how to cook noodles."
Liu Qingqing readily agreed and handed the stove to her.
Old Mrs. Liu glanced at the chopped green onions, minced meat, and tomatoes floating in the hot soup.
I want to sigh, what kind of treatment is this instant noodle, it has to be served with meat.
But she held it in. This was all for herself to eat, so she might as well not owe that person any trouble.
Old Mrs. Liu brought two bags, one of which contained her own clothes. Winter was coming soon, and her daughter said it was as cold here as at home, so she also brought her cotton jacket and trousers.
The other bag contained things for my daughter, including dried goods - dried potatoes, eggplants, shredded beans, as well as wood ear mushrooms and mushrooms from the mountains.
There is also white cotton cloth and cotton, but the quantity is not too much, which may not be enough to make a small quilt.
But her heart is here.
Before Song Jinglin came, she hurriedly packed up the big bag and handed it to Liu Qingqing one by one: "I knew you wouldn't be able to plant vegetables when you arrived, so we have to buy them, right? These dried vegetables will give us food for the winter. Where can you put them? Point to a place and I'll put them away. This white cotton cloth absorbs moisture. You can make clothes for the children or make diapers. In fact, you can just tear up old clothes from adults to make diapers, but you're used to being pretentious, so you definitely won't want to, and I don't care how you use them. And here's the cotton. I don't have many cotton coupons, so your eldest brother gave me this. It's enough to make a quilt, but it's enough to make a few small cotton-padded jackets."
Song Jinglin was moved by what he saw. His mother-in-law worried a lot about their children.
Old Mrs. Liu glanced at it out of the corner of her eye and felt satisfied.
Being an old lady requires one to be as insightful as her. It would be foolish of one not to take out the things he brought with him and show them to others in person.
With the arrival of Old Lady Liu, Liu Qingqing felt that her life was no longer lonely.
Every day, the two of them either prepare swaddling blankets and clothes for the child, or prepare urine mustard.
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