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Chapter 1900 The wave of literary thoughts

Zou Hanqiu's new play has come to an end, and it will be finished in a few days, so Ye Qingqing simply waited for them to finish their work before starting, and it happened that Lu Mo would be free at that time.

Lin Shufang and the old man are also going, that annoying cousin still lives in Lu's house, Lin Shufang dutifully took her to play, didn't let her spend a penny, it was all paid by Lin Shufang, and enjoyed all the attractions in Pingjiang It's almost there, but this woman is still living in a stern manner, never mentioning going home, but always taking the opportunity to talk about the old house, and she hasn't given up yet.

This day, Ye Qingqing went to pick up torreya, and Lin Shufang called to say that her hometown had delivered them, two big sacks, and she had emptied out the stock, and she would have to wait until next year to eat.

The woman was also at home, and she was making dumplings with Lin Shufang. Shepherd's purse dug in spring, Lin Shufang boiled it in boiling water and kept it in the refrigerator.

Lin Shufang's hands and feet are very dexterous. There are already several rows of white and fat dumplings lying in the dustpan, and there are two dustpans full of them beside it. Pack more at a time and put them in the refrigerator. They can be eaten for half a month.

"Cousin, just help me and Baosheng. There is really no other way. We will remember your kindness for the rest of our lives, and Dalin will honor you as well." The woman spared no effort to seduce.

With only her and Lin Shufang at home, it was a great time.

Lin Shufang smiled slightly, "It's enough for Dalin to be filial to you and Baosheng. I have a pension, and I also have Ah Mo and Qingqing. There's no need to bother Dalin."

Her son is much more promising than her cousin Dalin.

Lin Shufang is very sympathetic about other matters, but when it comes to Lu Mo, she immediately has a steel-like will, and she will never listen to others saying anything bad about her son. She has a son and a daughter-in-law, why should someone else's son be filial? Others will definitely say that her son and daughter-in-law are not filial, so she will let her cousins ​​and nephews be filial.

Hmph, this cousin really can't speak.

The woman's smile faltered. She didn't expect Lin Shufang, who was like dough, to be jealous. She was caught off guard for a while.

Ye Qingqing listened to a few words at the door, and couldn't help laughing, she knew Lin Shufang would not be fooled, and Lu Mo's words were like imperial edicts to Lin Shufang, this woman wasted her efforts in vain.

"Aunt Fang, I will honor you from now on and sign up for a tour group for you, so you go out every day." Ye Qingqing entered the room, her voice raised on purpose, just for the woman to hear.

Lin Shufang smiled happily, "What's the fun outside? I can't eat well, I can't sleep well, and it's expensive as hell. I just stay at home."

When Ah Mo and Qingqing have a baby, she will be at home with her grandchildren, what's the point of going out to play.

"Let's sign up for a private custom-made tour group, which is comfortable and fun, or we can get a caravan and take a self-driving tour to the border. The scenery there is good, and we can play as long as we want. If we are not used to eating, we can do it ourselves. , there is a stove in the caravan, which is very convenient.”

Ye Qingqing has a new idea, it is quite interesting to go out with the whole family, Lin Shufang's face is loose, Ye Qingqing continues to confuse, "Aunt Fang, you always said that you will go to Tibet in your lifetime, when the time comes, we will go to Tibet and Xinjiang. Play around and around, eat roasted whole sheep and drink milk tea."

Lin Shufang was completely moved. When she was young, she was regarded as a young literary and artistic youth. She always had the idea of ​​going to Tibet to worship. However, after getting married and having children, after decades of busy work, her literary and artistic thoughts have completely disappeared. She only thinks about When Ye Qingqing mentioned daily necessities, her little literary heart began to stir.

(End of this chapter)