Chapter 64 Ingots
Li Xiuzhi tidied up the dishes on the table neatly, and went to the kitchen with them.

Lin Wanwan wanted to follow her to have a look, but was stopped by Xu Luqing.

"Wanwan, give Mom some space, what she needs now is not comfort."

Xu Luqing shook his head at Lin Wanwan. They are juniors in this matter, and they shouldn't talk about it. They can only agree with Li Xiuzhi's idea of ​​adoption.

"Okay, then I won't bother Mom."

Lin Wanwan didn't understand these things, but she believed that Xu Luqing was right.

"I'll go to the house to get you a notebook and a pen first. Are they all in the cabinet? What do you want?"

Lin Wanwan's attitude towards this matter is very positive, and those who don't know will think that she has benefited from it.

"That's right, it's all over there. Look down there. There's a thick book with clips. Bring that. I can write on my lap."

Xu Luqing nodded, Lin Wanwan had only slept in the same room with him for a few days, and now he was about to find out about his room.

Lin Wanwan happily responded and went into the house.

Xu Luqing's things are neatly placed, although it has not been used for a long time, but because Li Xiuzhi often takes care of him, there is no dust.

Lin Wanwan searched for thick books layer by layer, and soon found a notebook with an indigo cover and a clip on it, which was exactly the one Xu Luqing mentioned.

"Got you."

Lin Wanwan pulled it out with a smile, and also brought a world map.

She looked at it fresh, so she flipped it left and right, and because she couldn't understand it, she quickly put it back, and wanted to ask Xu Luqing someday when she was free, and let him tell herself.

Lin Wanwan took a notebook and a pen and went out to find Xu Luqing.

Li Xiuzhi had also packed up and folded a few ingots with yellow paper.

Although it wasn't made of golden tinfoil, it was her wish anyway.

Li Xiuzhi's movements were dexterous, and the ingots she folded were small and delicate, which Lin Wanwan only found strange and fresh.

"Mom, you fold it so beautifully."

Lin Wanwan looked at Li Xiuzhi eagerly, and wanted to touch it, but it was burnt for Aunt Li, and she dared not do it herself.

"I can only fold some ingots for her and burn them. If I don't fold them properly, I can't justify it. Besides, after Aunt Li left, no one in the family can burn paper for her grave. Now that this disaster year is so difficult, I will still be there in the future." I don’t know what will happen, so let’s burn more for her while it still burns.”

Li Xiuzhi sighed, she felt very uncomfortable, and she always felt guilty when she mentioned Aunt Li.

"Mom, don't be too sad. Aunt Li won't blame you. If she wanted to blame you, she would ask you for help instead of eating Guanyin soil."

What Lin Wanwan said was correct, it was precisely because Aunt Li had a good heart and always thought of others, so she would not be like Wang Lanying, clamoring for food regardless.

"It's because she doesn't blame me that I feel bad."

Li Xiuzhi didn't say any more, this is a matter for the older generation, there is no need to involve the young people too much.

"Let's go, don't keep the boy waiting too long."

Li Xiuzhi couldn't imagine how a child who couldn't speak would face the reality of her grandmother's death.

"Okay, Mom, you go ahead, and Lu Qing and I will follow behind you."

Lin Wanwan didn't know the way, but Li Xiuzhi didn't become suspicious even a few days after she married into Xu's family.

(End of this chapter)

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