Did this person take the wrong medicine today?
This was showing off, right?
Did Yi Qingqing also have this attribute?
And what real mother? Why emphasize the word ‘real’?
Humph, it was as if other people didn’t have mothers.
She also has a mother. A real one!
Well, her real mother’s knitting skills were not as good as hers and her sister’s!
Alas, just do it yourself, and you will have enough food and clothing.
“It looks good.” Qian Lailai said perfunctorily.
Yi Qingqing was happy.
She was immersed in the joy of having her mother’s love.
Not long after, Wang Lingling also joined the team fetching water.
Yi Qingqing looked at her expectantly.
Qian Lailai saw through everything. She leaned close to Wang Lingling’s ear and said, “Praise her sweater.”
Wang Lingling was confused, but she was obedient and said seriously: “Qingqing, your sweater is so beautiful.”
“Hehe, thank you. My mother knitted it for me.” Yi Qingqing said, feeling a little more comfortable.
It feels good to have friends.
You only regret not having enough friends when you need them.
Where was their Big Golden Flower?
“Has Mengxue not woken up yet?” Yi Qingqing asked.
“I don’t know. I didn’t see her when I came out.” Said Wang Lingling.
“Based on my experience, she usually sleeps on the second day of her holiday.” Qian Lailai said, stroking her chin.
“At least, until the sun is high in the sky.” She added.
“…”
Yi Qingqing glanced at the golden book.
The last paragraph was: [Li Mengxue sat on Simmons bed, counting the money she earned today, and fell asleep happily.]
Well, she really hadn’t gotten up yet.
The Simmons king bed might be too comfortable to sleep on.
Yi Qingqing glanced at the Qiangong Babu bed that looked like a small house in her system backpack.
In order to lie down and sleep there as soon as possible, she had to work hard!
It was autumn now and the weather would get colder soon. This time when she went back to the city, she had used up all her cloth tickets, cotton tickets, etc. She could now prepare to make a rabbit fur coat for herself.
She had no shortage of winter clothes, as her mother had sent them to her.
She planned to use the cotton tickets in the gift pack for educated youth to make two mattresses, and after upgrading her portable space, she would place them in Qiangong babu bed.
It was hard to explain the cotton tickets. If she made winter clothes for her parents, they would worry about it. It was better to make a pair of shoes for her parents and send them back. They would definitely be happy.
She inherited the skill of making cloth shoes from Granny Hua. She knew their shoe sizes. It will definitely make them happy when the time comes.
Finally, there is him.
Yi Qingqing glanced at Comrade Yun next to her and decided to knit a sweater for him.
She should still pamper the person she likes.
Yi Qingqing was thinking and suddenly remembered that she didn’t know his birthday, so she asked: “Ah Yuan, when is your birthday?”
She remembered that he said before that he seemed to be born in the second half of the year, but she didn’t know when it was. If the time is close, she can prepare a birthday present.
“July 15th.” Said Yun Guyuan.
Yi Qingqing: “We were both born in the same month. You were born eight days later than me.”
In this life, she was still born on July 7th. She didn’t think so before, but now she thought that it was not a coincidence because it was all her.
*****
The author has something to say:
—Sugar-Sprinkling Little Theater—
Yun Guyuan: I have officially entered the room. Let me put my hands on my hips for a while!
Author: This is not how you use idioms! What kind of books do you read every day? You don’t look very smart!
(The message has been sent, but it was rejected by the other party!)
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Translator’s Comment:
Well, actually, I am a little bit concerned about how Yi Qingqing can ‘peep’ at Li Mengxue’s golden book whenever she likes.
I know it’s just to add a little fun and drama to the story, but it’s a bit perverted.
As I also don’t like others to see what I am doing and thinking, hehe…
What do you guys think?
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Ghost cloudd On WBICDPH Chapter 126
I agree and it’s one of the points why the “it was me all along” bit feels forced. Let’s say she was the original that died trying to avoid going to the countryside and then was reborn in a new life where she wound up hospitalised for most of her life. After dying Lord Yan sends her back to continue her previous life since it’s kinda pitiful how her life has been cut short twice in a row or because he’s fallen in love with her. Either way she’s send back but why would her previous life now be a book about her fellow educated youth? The golden book and knowledge about its FL’s general life has no direct effect on her life. She already knows the college exams will return and how the country will develop thanks to coming from a life spend in the future so the whole book plot is just… giving her a heads up to the gossip that is yet to come. Like when she read what went on during the Phoenix skinning operation just to have it told to her anyway.