of."

The two sisters talked in the room for a long time, and it was not until Yan Jiecheng came over to ask Yu Li to eat that the matter came to an end.

After rejecting the dinner invitation from her sister and brother-in-law, Yu Haitang returned to the backyard alone.

A few days later, Xu Damao came back from the countryside again carrying large and small bags of things.

Wang Zhong and Qin Jingru also brought Qin's mother from the countryside to their home. Wang Zhong used a curtain to separate a small space for Qin's mother in the main room, built a bed with wooden boards, and a temporary wardrobe for Qin's mother to put in.

A change of clothes and some personal items.

Qin's mother was sitting on a small stool at the door, holding a cattail leaf fan in her hand. There was a small stove in front of her, with a medicine pot on it. The strong smell of Chinese medicine spread throughout the courtyard in just a moment, including the two nearby courtyards.

Couldn't escape,

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Seeing a simply dressed Mother Qin, dressed like a country woman, sitting at the door making medicine, Xu Damao had already guessed the identity of Mother Qin.

"Da Mao is back!" Before Xu Damao came forward to say hello, the main door of the west wing next door opened, and the third aunt carrying a basin of clothes walked out of the house.

Because Wang Zhong, the butterfly, flapped its wings, many people and things in the courtyard have changed a lot from the original plot. For example, the first uncle is still sitting in the first uncle's position, Xu Damao has not taken the position, and Yan

Fugui is still just the third uncle.

"Third aunt!"

“It’s such a cold day to wash clothes!”

"No way!" The third aunt looked at the big and small bags on Xu Damao's bicycle, her eyes immediately shone with shrewdness: "Where did Damao get rich?"

"Third Aunt, please stop making fun of me!" Xu Damao is such a shrewd person, how could he not see Third Aunt's little thoughts: "It's just some local specialties, nothing else."

"Da Mao, you are still awesome. You can't finish all the local specialties at home all year round!" The third aunt said with envy in her words.

Xu Damao smiled and said: "Third aunt, I'll go home and put things away first, and I won't tell you anymore!"

After saying that, he pushed the bicycle and ran away in a hurry.

The third aunt looked at Xu Damao's hurried away figure, her eyes only filled with the car full of large and small bags, her eyes full of envy and regret.

It is said that those who are close to red are red, and those who are close to ink are dark. This saying is not inappropriate when it comes to the third aunt. After being married to Yan Fugui for so many years, the third aunt has not learned anything else, but she has learned a lot about Yan Fugui's calculations.

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Chapter completed!