There were no conditions before, Liu Meizhen's work was too hard, and she would go home more than twelve o'clock every night.

It's different now, she just sits at home and works, and her daughter is coming back, so how can there be a reason not to give her good food?

Including Liu Meizhen, I have heard many people say that the school food is unpalatable.

It's not much different from pig food.

It's just two simple bowls of egg noodles, but the noodles are rolled out by yourself, and the broth is also boiled in advance.

The taste is very beautiful, at the risk of gaining a few pounds, Wen Lian and Liu Meizhen sat face to face, and each of them ate two large bowls.

After eating, Wen Lian went to wash the dishes, Liu Meizhen was doing the accounts, and asked her daughter if she didn't understand something.

Records the daily purchase and sale of goods and the time spent, etc., and according to the situation in the table, so that the expenses can be seen at a glance.

I have a clearer understanding of whether I can do a good job in this business.

This is also taught by Wen Lian, Liu Meizhen learned very quickly, and now she has done it well.

Then the two of them went to take a bath separately, the weather was cold, and there was no one of the bath bombs in this old house.

Taking a bath is also a difficult thing to do, so wash quickly and come out with just two showers.

Wen Lian was wrapped in a thick down jacket and entered Liu Meizhen's bedroom, intending to warm her mother's bed.

In fact, the mother and daughter have their own small rooms, but the weather is cold, and Wenlian only goes home once a week, so the mother and daughter sleep together.

Although the bed is not wide enough, it is better to squeeze in, the person is warmer, and the relationship will be better.

In winter, I don't want to stay up late to write, and the day after tomorrow is the final exam, so it can't affect my mood.

So she plans to pause for the next few days, and wait for the exam to be over, anyway, the backstage manuscript is enough.

After a while, the corner of the quilt was lifted, and Liu Meizhen first used a heater to roast her body for a while before getting into the quilt.

She didn't want to freeze her daughter.

Speaking of which, this heater is still Wenlian advocates to buy, but it's not very expensive, but I heard that this thing consumes electricity.

But after Wen Lian explained:

"Mom, you think, it's too cold in winter, if you catch a cold, you can buy some medicine and eat something for dozens of dollars, right? This heater is more than a hundred, but it can be used for a long time, isn't it better? ”

It's right to think about it this way, and when Liu Meizhen turned on the heater when she knitted the sweater, she really felt that her whole body was starting to warm up.

Liu Meizhen also began to gradually appreciate the fun of spending money that her daughter said, but these also illustrate a problem.

This is a man, you still have to work hard to make money, and make a lot of money.

As soon as Liu Meizhen entered the quilt, Wen Lian shrank into her arms.

His hands and feet curled up and shrunk into his mother's arms, like a little baby, absorbing the energy of his mother.

"Is it cold?" Liu Meizhen put one hand on Wen Lian's shoulder, and also formed a hugging posture.

"It's okay." Wen Lian shook his head.

She's not cold, she's just greedy for the warmth of her mother.

In the last ten years of her last life, she shrunk in her mother's arms like this, in her memory-

No, there is none.

What a pity, why didn't she understand at that time that her mother's embrace would give her more courage and strength to move forward firmly.

Wen Lian took a deep breath, her mother's body was very fragrant, it was the scent of lavender.

She remembered that Liu Meizhen loved cleanliness and beauty very much in her bones, and she made small sachets in her wardrobe.