“Zhigang, let me hold the child, and you take Qingqing’s luggage!” Zhao Xianglan said as she took Xiao Hui over.
However, Yi Zhigang’s process of taking Yi Qingqing’s backpack was not so smooth. His hand sank and he almost dropped the things.
“It’s so heavy. How did you carry it back?”
He thought that since his sister could carry the backpack so easily and run, it shouldn’t be too heavy. So, he took it with one hand, but he almost made a big fool of himself.
“Please look at me with a new perspective. I have been farming in the Northeast for half a year. Isn’t this strength developed through training?”
Yi Qingqing said and glanced at his brother’s back, which was trying hard not to be bent by the backpack: “Brother, you need to exercise more!”
The matter of the Dali pills could not be told even if she was beaten to death.
This thing worked too quickly, and there was a time limit, so she didn’t dare to give it to her family.
Zhao Xianglan and Yi Jianshe also tried the weight of the backpack, and then they looked at Yi Qingqing with a strange look.
“My daughter, you suffered a lot in the countryside!”
“I said, you only reported good news in your letters, not bad news, right? You wrote about the countryside like a flower. How hard it must be for a delicate girl like you who can’t carry anything on your shoulders or hands to be able to carry such heavy things and run!”
“When you get home later, you have to explain everything to me. Don’t try to fool Mom!”
“You’re so thin from hunger— and tanned— Qingqing, how come you seem to have grown better?”
Zhao Xianglan kept mumbling.
When she talked about her thinness from hunger and tanning, she looked rosy and fair, and a little taller than before she went to the countryside. It was really hard to say that she was thin from hunger and tanned.
“Haha, Mom, I didn’t say anything nonsense in the letter. The flesh on my body can’t deceive people. Although it’s not easy to work, I can live a good life by myself.”
Yi Qingqing smiled and whispered in Zhao Xianglan’s ear: “When we go home later, you will know what’s in this backpack! These are all the good things I brought back to honor you two old people!”
The family returned to the machinery factory yard with laughter.
“Hey, Xianglan, your Qingqing is back? Is she okay?”
Fang Cuilan saw Zhao Xianglan gossiping.
They have been neighbors in the same yard for so long, who doesn’t know who?
Yi Qingqing has been spoiled by Zhao Xianglan since she was a child. How can she be good after going to the countryside?
Zhao Xianglan waved her hands and sighed exaggeratedly: “Alas, this troublesome girl. I told her not to send things home, but she never listened. This time, she came for the New Year and brought such a large pile of things, almost overwhelming her brother. I must talk to her later! We, as parents, are not old enough to need our children to support us!”
Fang Cuilan was forced to listen to her many words that were called complaints but were actually showing off.
She smiled a few times, turned around, and went back to the house with an expressionless face to beat her child who came back empty-handed.
She also wanted to be supported by her children!
There are two people with the character ‘Lan’ in the same courtyard. She can’t be outdone by the one surnamed Zhao!
Yi Qingqing saw the gossipy Aunt Fang, who came with excitement but left in disappointment, and her mother, who raised her chin and had a triumphant smile on her face.
She couldn’t help but laugh.
Her mother has grasped the essence of Versailles!
On the surface, she said that she didn’t want her to bring things home, but in fact, she was happier than anyone else when she saw her filial piety.
As a parent, how can you not like your children to care about you and respect you?
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