Dong Yulan looked at the plump white bun in front of her, and her throat rolled subconsciously.
How long had it been since she had seen such a solid meat bun? She was a little dazed for a moment.
Without waiting for her to react, Lin Jianxue gently pushed the bamboo basket in her hand forward and unscrewed the lid of the large enamel thermos.
The hot air mixed with the rich aroma of meat and beans spread instantly.
"Auntie Dong, this is pig's trotters stewed with soybeans," Lin Jianxue said softly, pointing to the first layer of the thermos. "I remember Qingqing loved this the most."
"This layer is pork stewed with vermicelli," she pointed to another layer, "Uncle Fu used to like this the most, right?"
"I asked Chef Wang from the educated youth canteen to make a lot of these meat buns. The weather is cool, so they won't go bad even if they're kept for two days. Boss, you can ask Fu Zhewei to bring two children to work to fill their stomachs."
Same thing, carefully prepared and meticulously presented.
Dong Yulan looked at the suddenly abundant food on the table: the soft pig's trotters and greasy stew in the thermos, the plump, white meat buns neatly stacked in the basket...
My eyes suddenly felt hot and I almost cried.
She subconsciously wanted to refuse: "Xiaoxue, this...what does this mean? How much money and tickets do you need for these things? Come on, take them and keep them for yourself! You work hard on the farm, and you're short on oil and water..."
"Aunt Dong, why are you being so polite to me?" Lin Jianxue smiled and held her hand that was trying to refuse. "Before I went to the countryside, my parents gave me a lot of money and tickets, enough for me to eat, don't worry. These are just things I made for the occasion, they're nothing."
"Eat a bun while it's hot to warm yourself up." She picked up a bun and stuffed it into Dong Yulan's hand.
Dong Yulan was held down by her. She looked at the buns in her hand, then at the food on the table, and then at Lin Jianxue's sincere eyes. The words of refusal were stuck in her throat and she couldn't say them out.
She couldn't hold back her tears, and they quietly slipped down. She quickly wiped them with her other sleeve.
"Yes, Auntie,"
Lin Jianxue seemed to suddenly remember something, let go of Dong Yulan's hand, and carefully took out a small square wrapped in a clean handkerchief from his coat pocket.
She opened the handkerchief layer by layer, revealing a jade bracelet with a warm color and extremely fine water content.
"I brought this specially to return to you today." Lin Jianxue handed the bracelet to Dong Yulan.
"I've asked someone who knows about this jade bracelet, and it's no ordinary item. Last year...last year, Fu Zhewei didn't know anything about it, so he gave it to me as a birthday present. It's too valuable, I can't accept it. Please accept it quickly."
Dong Yulan looked at the familiar green color and her pupils shrank slightly.
This bracelet...
How could she not recognize him?
She looked at Lin Jianxue's beautiful face, feeling mixed emotions.
Even if her son never said it out loud, how could she, as his mother, not understand his deep feelings?
only……
"Xiaoxue," Dong Yulan said softly, "since it was given to you by that kid Zhewei, it's yours. How can you accept a birthday gift you gave to someone else? Take it quickly and don't take it out."
This bracelet is a family heirloom given by the Fu family specifically to their daughter-in-law, and has been passed down from generation to generation.
The son gave it to Lin Jianxue, and his intentions were obvious.
It’s a pity that Luo Xi has intention but the flowing water is merciless.
Not to mention that Lin Jianxue is already married, just looking at the current situation of the Fu family, they are in a very bad situation. Being sent down to this bitter and cold place with an uncertain future, how can they be worthy of the daughter of a cadre family like the Lin family?
After all, they are not a good match.
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