After being read by the cannon fodder, the idiot beauty won.

Chapter 353 Arriving in Beijing
To be honest, Zhang Ailian felt a little guilty.

She felt that since Ning Ning came back, a lot of her attention had been on Ning Ning, and she had somewhat neglected Fanghua, her eldest daughter.

Now, it will be several years before Song Yi goes abroad, and Fanghua is pregnant again.

As a mother, she couldn't go to her to take care of her.

Zhang Ailian felt that she felt sorry for her eldest daughter, and she couldn't help but feel sad for a moment.

"What are you thinking about? In the eyes of our children, you are the best mother. In the eyes of our daughter-in-law, you are also the best mother-in-law."

"You are only one person, you have to take care of your family, and you are very busy every day, but you are not sitting idle."

"Fanghua, she will understand you."

"Well, Fanghua's due date should be at the end of the year. I'll see if I can take a long vacation with the factory at the end of the year. Then I'll take you to the capital for a trip and let you take care of Fanghua and your grandson. What do you think? How about it/"

"Is it okay? Then, what should we do at home? Xiao Ji, Xiao Yu and the others..."

"The three of them have their own parents. Their parents are their first responsibility, not you, grandma. Besides, it's not like you can't come back if you go."

"Okay, then it's settled."

"Well, that's settled."

Probably because she has expectations in her heart, although it is still only the beginning of the year and the hope is at the end of the year, Zhang Ailian's mood is still much better.

"By the way, you have to contact Changzheng quickly and ask him to help buy tickets for your mother-in-law."

"I'm going to take out a few jars of pickles from home and ask my mother-in-law to bring them with her, because I'm afraid that Fanghua will have morning sickness by then. At that time, she may have to rely on my pickles..."

Zhang Ailian went back to her busy work.

Although we can't go together, as a mother, she still worries about her children.

I wish I could miss my daughter and follow Song's mother to the capital tomorrow.

In fact, it's not that Zhang Ailian doesn't love her daughter Xu Fanghua, nor does she love her daughter Xu Fanghua enough.

On the contrary, I love you too much.

In response to that sentence - love means that you often feel that you are in debt, and that you often feel that what you have given is not enough.

Zhang Ailian just now is actually like this.

Not asking for anything in return, but always feeling indebted and trying every possible means to give away the best that I have.
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Zhang Ailian was preparing things, and Mother Song was also packing various things to take to the capital.

To be honest, there are a lot of things to bring. After all, you will have to live there for at least a year, at least until Xu Fanghua finishes her confinement period.

Fortunately, Song's mother did not go alone this time. Song's father planned to take a car with her to Beijing and stay for a few days before coming back.

The time has not yet come for planting fruit trees at home, and he has nothing to be busy with at the moment.

Just in time to go with my wife to see my daughter-in-law.

The couple can also have a helping hand when on the road.

Otherwise, he would not be at ease if his wife was the only one taking the car to Beijing.

I was so busy that I barely finished packing the things that needed to be packed until the evening.

Song's mother was still counting things, fearing she had forgotten something.

At this time, Xu Aiguo came, carrying several jars of pickles in his hand.

"Here are the two sleeper berth tickets I bought. The train will leave at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

"These are the pickles that Ailian prepared for Fanghua. She is afraid that she will suffer from morning sickness."

"I'm telling you, I seem to have forgotten something, just these pickles. My mother-in-law is really thoughtful." Mother Song hurriedly took the pickles.

Even without opening it, Mother Song knew that Zhang Ailian's craftsmanship was excellent.

She knew that most girls, if they suffer from morning sickness after pregnancy, would like to eat one or two bites of the pickles made by their mother to get better.

Although I don’t know if Xu Fanghua will use it then, it’s better to take it with me. If you need it, you won't be able to find it.

After all, she is someone who has given birth to a child. Mother Song knows how hard it is to suffer from morning sickness.

She felt sorry for herself back then, and now she also feels sorry for her pregnant daughter-in-law.

Here, Father Song took the ticket, asked the price, and wanted to give him the money for the ticket.

But Xu Aiguo was unwilling to accept it. As a joke, the in-laws and his wife went all the way to Beijing to take care of his daughter.

If they can't go with them, why can't they pay for the tickets?

Therefore, no matter what, Xu Aiguo could not accept the ticket money.

Xu Aiguo's attitude was firm, and Song's father had no choice but to give up.

The two chatted for a while, and seeing that it was getting later and later, Xu Aiguo left without staying any longer.

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The next day, Song's father and Song's mother, carrying large and small bags, got on the train to Beijing.

At this time, Xu Fanghua, who was in Beijing, still didn't know what kind of surprise her hometown would give her.

Knowing that she was pregnant, Xu Fanghua finally understood why her emotions had been so sensitive and changeable a while ago.

Although this child was not in her plan, she still welcomed the arrival of this child.

Xu Jinning could also often see her sister touching her belly with her hand, lowering her head, her face and eyes full of tenderness.

Perhaps, that is the tenderness that belongs to a mother.

Because he knew that his sister was pregnant, Xu Jinning always rushed to do any housework these days.

She was afraid that her sister would be tired.

In addition, Xu Jinning was still thinking about whether she should buy some nutritious things and stew them to give her sister a supplement.

However, her cooking skills are not good.

She had never cooked in her previous life, and in this life, she had only been working in the kitchen at most.

"Hey, it would be great if my mother was here."

Mom is good at everything, including cooking, so she can definitely raise her sister well.

It was on the third day that Xu Jinning sighed.

This morning, when she got up and planned to go to the kitchen to make some porridge, she suddenly heard the sound of someone knocking on the door of the small courtyard.

"Who is it?" Xu Jinning asked, but did not open it immediately.

"Is there someone? Is it Ningning? Ningning, I am your Aunt Song."

Aunt Song? Isn't that my sister's mother-in-law?
Xu Jinning hurriedly opened the door and saw two people with large and small bags in front of them.

Surprisingly, they are my sister’s parents-in-law.

Xu Jinning's eyes suddenly widened, "Uncle Song, Aunt Song, why are you here?"

As he said that, Xu Jinning stepped aside and let them in.

He also helped them unload all the large and small bags they were carrying.

Only then did they hear that Mrs. Song was planning to come to the capital to take care of the pregnant Xu Fanghua.

But Song's father was worried about Song's mother, so he came with him. He would stay for a few days and then go back.

"Why didn't we know about this before?"

"It doesn't matter whether you say it or not. Anyway, I'm already here and your sister can't drive me away." Song's mother joked.

Xu Fanghua, who had just slept well and came out to see this scene, couldn't laugh or cry, "Mom, you can come, I'm too late to be moved. How could I drive you away? I'm not the kind of white-eyed wolf who doesn't recognize good people's hearts."