She didn't know that her parents had brought the hearts of the husband and wife closer after a heart-wrenching conversation at noon, and she felt that the two of them were particularly tired tonight.

When I was cooking dinner, I kept sticking together, you washed the vegetables, I cut the vegetables, looked at each other from time to time, smiled without saying a word, and the tone in which her mother spoke to her father tonight was also very gentle.

She felt that there must be something in this.

Usually when her father cooks, her mother sits on the sofa and watches TV, without even giving a look, when has she been so active in helping.

This is the sixteen-year itch and the resumption of the love period.

Therefore, a sensible and good girl is ready to sneak back to the room after eating, and she will never be a light bulb for her parents.

Unexpectedly, her mother stopped her.

"Fubao, we'll go to your grandmother's house tomorrow."

Lin Shulan's language imitation ability is very strong, she has been in the osmanthus production brigade for a few years, and her accent is completely localized.

After such a long time, she almost forgot that she still had a grandmother's house, in fact, she didn't want to go, those people were strangers to her.

But they are my mother's relatives, and she didn't want to make my mother sad, so she nodded yes and walked out.

As soon as she came out, she heard her mother shouting, "Fubao, don't sleep lazy tomorrow morning." ”

Fu Bao's body stiffened.

I heard my parents in the house discussing her.

"This kid is getting lazier and lazier, sleeping at home every day." Her mother's tone was full of envy and jealousy.

"It's hard to take care of the child when he's older." Her dad sighed.

Fu Bao wanted to cry without tears.

She didn't mean to sleep in.

I was so tired at night that I often didn't sleep until the early hours of the morning.

In order to support her to participate in the competition, the school and the research institute specially gave her a long vacation, so that she could rest at home and meet the competition with the best mental outlook, but how could she have time to rest.

The ancient medical book given by Master Nan has already been read, and the box of notes given by Mr. Ying has also been read.

She was digesting the contents, reading a lot of books every day, and feeling like her brain was running out of resources.

The system showed her surgical images every night, and said that after a while, let her try it.

Fu Bao regretted it a little.

Is it unhappy to concentrate on researching drugs?

What kind of medicine to learn, it's too hard, it's too tiring.

The first time she saw someone else doing surgery, she saw that the braised pork was not fragrant, but fortunately she had strong willpower and overcame the psychological barrier, and later, she was able to recall the surgical steps while eating the braised pork.

"Host, the path you have chosen yourself, crying to finish it."

Fu Bao returned to his room.

Resigned to his fate, he picked up the skipping rope and began to jump.

In addition to sit-ups and push-ups, the bad heart system has added a fixed task of skipping rope, which is still 200 reps.

Every time she jumped rope, the system was still waving a flag next to her, "1, 2, 3, 4, come on, host!" ”

After completing the fixed task, she lay down tired, lay on the bed, closed her eyes, and entered the system space to study with a peaceful face.

Early the next morning.

A family of three went to the Beijing Garment Factory in a car, and the car was borrowed by Ning Weihua and asked Pei Jianye, thinking that if he loses, he will not lose the battle, and he will not go to his mother-in-law's house for the first time, and he must not be too low-key and shabby.

Today he also deliberately put some mousse in his hair, wore his best clothes, and stepped on shiny leather shoes, looking like a successful person.

Fu Bao sat in the back and boasted: "Dad, you are so handsome today!" ”

Ning Weihua held the steering wheel with both hands and hooked the corners of his mouth, "When is your dad not handsome?" ”

With a sweet smile on his face, Fu Bao patted his ass and said, "My dad is handsome every day, and he is eighteen years old. ”

Ning Weihua said lightly: "Fubao, be honest, it's not good to open your eyes and talk nonsense." ”

Fu Bao was surprised.

When did her dad become so unconfident?

Could it be that I was going to see my father-in-law and mother-in-law, I was too nervous.

I was about to comfort him.

Ning Weihua said again: "Your father looks like he is in his twenties, much more attractive than the eighteen-year-old yellow-haired boy." ”

Fu Bao calmed down.

Her dad was still so confident.

She patted her face very face-saving and said: "Yes, when we go out, others think we are brothers and sisters." ”

Ning Weihua's face darkened, "What nonsense." ”

Lin Shulan sat in the passenger seat.

I was a little nervous, clasped my hands, tensed my nerves, and couldn't help laughing when I heard the conversation between the father and daughter.

"I really want others to say that Fubao and I are like sisters, her father, you also have to pay attention to maintenance, don't go out in the future, people think we are father and daughter."

She insisted on using the beauty cream developed by Fubao, and after a period of time, people were indeed younger.

Fu Bao covered his mouth and laughed.

Ning Weihua's face changed slightly, and then, in a voice squeezed out between his teeth, he said, "Well, what my daughter-in-law said is very reasonable, I will pay attention to maintenance." ”

Fu Bao pursed his lips.

secretly glanced at his father with disdain.

This glance happened to be captured by Ning Weihua with the rearview mirror, and Fu Bao immediately changed his expression, and his disdain was replaced by worship.

Ning Weihua was too lazy to bother with her.

Suddenly asked: "Fu Bao, can that beauty cream man use it?" ”

"Yes."

"Good." A gleam flashed in Ning Weihua's eyes.

He decided to wipe it every day in the future, and he must not let himself be disliked by his daughter-in-law.

Cars and others are at the gate of the family compound of the Beijing garment factory.

Beijing is not as good as the countryside, cars are not uncommon, Ning Weihua's car did not attract many onlookers, pedestrians just looked at it twice and left.

A family of three walked in with large bags of things.

In the family compound, many retired elderly people came out for a walk, and when they saw Lin Shulan, they all showed shocked expressions.

The youngest daughter of the Lao Lin family has not been back for more than ten years since she went to the countryside, and everyone said it was a pity when she married a country man.

Lin Shulan was very cute when she was a child, with a small mouth and sweet, very likable, although she was lazy and stupid, she was still a good child overall.

Look at the daughter who came back from Lao Jiang's family, the whole person has become old and dark, you know that life in the countryside is not easy, presumably Lin Shulan must have suffered a lot.

Many people persuaded Mrs. Lin not to be angry with her daughter, not to mention taking it back, at least to make up for one or two, so that her daughter's life would be better, Mrs. Lin blackened her face when she heard this, and gradually no one persuaded her anymore.

People don't feel sorry for their own mothers, and they outsiders are so busy.

Now it seems that Lin Shulan has not changed much from the beginning, if you want to talk about change, it looks more mature, and there is still a leadership momentum on her body.

An old man said: "Shulan, you are finally back, how can the child have an overnight feud with his parents, your parents don't say it, but they still miss you in their hearts." ”

Another old man said: "Jiang Rou has come back a long time ago, and she also brought back her daughter born in the countryside, Jiang Rou took her mother's class and worked in our factory, life is good, it would be good if you came back early, your brother is now the factory director, and arranging a job for you is a matter of one sentence." ”

(End of chapter)