After Wang Ailan heard Shi Qinghuan's words, she thought that Mu Fusheng would go home every New Year, so she said to Shi Qinghuan: "Then you are estimated to go back to Beijing for the New Year this year, because Fusheng will go back every New Year." ”

"Then go back, anyway, I'm used to sleeping on the train, and it's not that hard."

"It's good for you to be like this, I can't do it, I can't sleep on the train, but fortunately, I only need to take a day's train from my hometown, otherwise I will always suffer."

By the way, can you bring some things for me when you go back to Beijing? ”

"Yes, what do you want me to bring for you?"

"I heard that the watches in Beijing are cheap, and I want you to bring me a watch."

"Yes, but which brand of watch do you want to buy?"

"I don't know about this, I'll ask you Brother An Zi at night."

"Are you going to buy a watch for Brother Anzi?"

"It's not to buy it for him, it's to buy it for his object, your brother An Zi recently got a target, so I thought about buying the watch first, so as not to know where to buy it when I want it."

Shi Qinghuan was slightly surprised when he heard Wang Ailan's words, because according to the preferences of people in this era, shouldn't he buy a bicycle first? How did it become to buy a watch first, was it specifically requested by the woman?

However, she was surprised and surprised, but she didn't ask, because this was someone else's family matter, not something that she could ask casually as an outsider.

So she diverted the topic again and talked to Wang Ailan about other things.

After more than ten minutes, after Shi Qinghuan helped Wang Ailan hang the sauce on the wall, she asked Wang Ailan, "Aunt Wang, is this really okay?" Aren't you afraid of smashing the sauce on you when you go to bed at night? ”

"Don't be afraid, I hang the sauce here every year, and it never happens like what you said, so don't worry about it."

When Shi Qinghuan saw that Wang Ailan said this, she didn't say anything more, so after she washed her hands, she said to Wang Ailan: "Aunt Wang, it's almost time to make dinner, I'll go home first." ”

"It's all about what house you go back to, just deal with it at the house, anyway, my family is not bad for you."

"Of course I know that your family is not bad for my food, but I still have some leftovers at home, and I want to go home and eat those leftovers."

"Okay, then remember to eat early when you get home, I think it will snow heavily this day."

"It's going to snow again?"

"Yes, we won't break the snow all winter, you just need to get used to it."

Shi Qinghuan nodded stunned after hearing Wang Ailan's words, and then she left Wang Ailan's house and walked towards her house.

When she got back to her house, she went to the balcony to put her clothes on the stove and then went into the kitchen to make dinner.

Since Mu Fusheng was on a business trip again, she directly cooked the meals for the next two days tonight, so that she didn't have to go into the kitchen to cook for the next two days.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Shi Qinghuan took a shower and came out of the bathroom, and then she heard the sound of the bed outside the house, so she walked to the window and looked out of the house, and saw large snowflakes falling from the air, and the scene was beautiful.

But when she thought of the cold and the difficulty of the road when she went to work tomorrow morning, she suddenly felt that the snowflakes were not so beautiful.

So instead of staying by the window, she turned around and went back to sleep.

(End of chapter)