Wearing eighty books, the little widow turns into a rich woman

Lin Lan happily looked at the big and small hugging each other: "Douzi, have you had breakfast?"

Xiaodouzi nodded, "I've eaten it. The fermented glutinous rice cooked by grandpa also added small glutinous rice balls and a poached egg."

Lin Lan smiled and patted his head: "We don't go to school today, are you going to the department store with grandpa, or going to the pastry shop with us?"

Xiaodouzi put his arms around Li Xiangyang's neck again: "I want to be with Uncle Xiangyang today."

"Okay, let's stay with Uncle." Li Xiangyang walked downstairs with him in his arms.

Lin Lan went back and took it out of the cabinet, picked up the watch on the bedside table, put it on, and went downstairs.

Seeing the two of them coming down, Lao Li smiled and pointed to the kitchen, "Whatever you want to eat, cook it yourself."

Li Xiangyang smiled and said, "No, let's go to the street to eat bean curd rice."

"I'm leaving first. Today is the Dragon Boat Festival. There are many people in the shop. I have to watch." Lao Li took the car key and opened the bicycle at the gate, looked at Xiaodouzi, "Grandpa is gone."

Xiaodouzi waved his little hand: "Grandpa, slow down, I'm with Uncle Xiangyang today."

Lao Li waved his hand and pushed his bicycle away.

Lin Lan and Li Xiangyang went to the pastry shop, while Qiaohui and Tong Xinglan stood in front of the coal stove, busy making zongzi for customers with bamboo clips.

Tong Xinglan looked at Lin Lan resentfully, "Cousin, why did you come here? We are all so busy."

Lin Lan said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I forgot to sleep." She went to the shop to take off her coat, changed into her usual clothes, went out to pick up the bamboo clips hanging on the handle of the steel pot and got busy.

Seeing that he couldn't help, Li Xiangyang led Xiaodouzi into the store, greeted Lin Yuezhen, and walked towards the backyard, "Go eat zongzi."

Xiaodouzi said: "The zongzi wrapped in bacon made by grandpa is delicious."

"Okay, let's eat bacon dumplings."

Xiaodouzi pointed to the brown hemp rope: "Uncle Xiangyang, the ones tied with this color rope are bacon and chestnut rice dumplings. Try it, it's delicious."

"Yeah!" Li Xiangyang went into the room and took the cutting plate, picked up four rice dumplings and put them on the small square table, sat down to eat.

Lin Yuezhen came in with a sachet, and hung it up for Xiaodouzi with a smile: "Douzi won't get sores if she wears a sachet."

Xiaodouzi looked at the colorful sachet happily: "Thank you, Auntie!"

Lin Yuezhen smiled and waved her hands, turned around and went back to the shop.

The three people in front of the stall were busy, Qiaohui said: "Cousin, you go to eat, Xinglan and I will guard the stall."

Lin Lan looked at the two of them: "Have you eaten yet?"

The two nodded: "Yes, we ate steamed buns and buns."

"How can you eat steamed buns and steamed buns?" Lin Lan looked at the two of them curiously. The breakfast these days was almost made of rice dumplings. Before lunch, they made bean curd rice at Yang Liying's next door.

Qiaohui glanced at Tong Xinglan, said with a smile: "The steamed buns on the other side brought it, left it here and ran away, I couldn't even scream."

"Don't look at me," Tong Xinglan pinched Qiaohui, "What business does it have to do with me sending steamed buns?"

Lin Lan was confused: "Stinky steamed buns? Are the steamed buns sent by his family smelly?"

Tong Xinglan looked at Lin Lan amusedly: "Cousin, Mantou is a crooked name Qiaohui gave to the little boss opposite."

Lin Lan smiled and patted the two of them: "You two narrow-minded ghosts, why do you give people such a crooked name?"

"Hehe, Xinglan called the little boss Mantou, and the little boss agreed."

Lin Lan glanced at the steamed bun shop opposite, and felt that the little boss was not bad, if she really wanted to find someone with Tong Xinglan, it could be considered a good relationship.

"Xinglan, Qiaohui, don't call the little boss a bad name in the future, it's not good, it looks like we don't have a tutor."

The two blushed and nodded again and again: "Understood. I won't call you like that in the future."

"You two watch, I'm going to eat something."

Seeing that Li Xiangyang and Douzi were not at Yang Liying's house, Lin Lan turned around and walked towards the backyard, just in time to meet the two who came out: "Did you two eat zongzi?"

Xiaodouzi said with a look of admiration: "Mom, Uncle Xiangyang is so amazing, he ate five zongzi."

"It's pretty amazing!" Lin Lan echoed him with a smile, "Are you going to Uncle Da's now? I'll give you the booklet."

Li Xiangyang nodded: "Yes! I'll ask Uncle Da to go to the bank to transfer the money to his account."

"This is more convenient." Lin Lan gave him the booklet, "You went to Uncle Da's house, and brought back the bicycle and sewing machine you bought for the eldest sister and third sister. When you come back, we will go to Chengdong Restaurant."

"Okay." Li Xiangyang led Xiaodouzi away.

Lin Lan went out to Yang Liying's house: "Third sister, bring me a bowl of blood, a piece of fat intestines, and a bowl of rice."

Yang Liying scooped up a bowl of Xuewang with a smile, and brought it to the table: "I saw Xiangyang and Douzi coming, don't they want to eat?"

Lin Lan smiled and said, "After eating the zongzi, we left."

Yang Liying brought the rice and fat intestines to the table, and sat opposite Lin Lan: "I originally wanted to treat you to dinner today, but I thought you would go to your mother's house to give a gift, so I changed it to tomorrow, and went to my house after closing the door in the afternoon. Big sister and the others Come too."

"Okay, please eat, I'm not polite!" Lin Lan remembered that Wang Zhixue and Yuru were going to have a wedding on the eighteenth of this month, "Third Sister, is Zhixue's new house furnished yet?"

Yang Liying said with a smile: "Okay. My eldest brother-in-law went to the brigade a few days ago to approve Zhilin's homestead. After the eldest sister is going to organize Zhixue's wedding, she will repair Zhilin's house."

"It's right to approve the foundation earlier. If you have money, it's better to approve the third one as well."

"You mean our house in Lexing is also worth money?"

"Going forward, there will only be fewer and fewer homesteads."

"What you said makes sense. I'll talk to my eldest sister later."

"Yeah!" Lin Lan put the meal money on the table, "Xiang Yang went to help you with your stuff, come back and get it from me!"

Yang Liying said happily: "Thank you, thank you! I'll tell my eldest sister right away."

Lin Lan smiled and said, "Go, I'm going back."

Yang Liying took two steps, and suddenly remembered something: "I have something to tell you." Then she dragged Lin Lan to the backyard, "Lin Lan, Zhi Lin may have taken a fancy to Xing Lan."

"Ah!" Lin Lan was startled by Yang Liying's words, hiccupped, quickly took a deep breath and swallowed it quickly, but it didn't stop.

Yang Liying hurriedly poured a glass of water for her, and patted her vest: "Hey, I knew I would tell you later. Besides, I guessed it too. I just want to remind you, maybe I think too much."

After Lin Lan swallowed the warm water in the bowl several times, she finally stopped hiccupping, and looked at Yang Liying dumbfounded: "How did you find out?"

Yang Liying said in a low voice: "The other day I heard from my elder sister that someone introduced Zhilin to someone, and they went to see her. When Zhilin came back, she kept looking down on her, and said that she was a jerk, and that even Tong Xinglan was better than her."

After hearing this, Lin Lan thought about the situation when the two of them were in contact with each other: "I don't think so, Zhi Lin may just be complaining."