Wang Qing smiled softly: "She is the youngest and younger sister in the family, so she has poor independence. When she becomes a mother and takes on the whole family, she will naturally become more mature. When I become a mother myself, I realized that only when a woman becomes a mother and becomes someone else's daughter-in-law, can she be considered a real test."

Liu Ying looked outside and whispered: "Fortunately that girl is lucky, and her son-in-law has always been very attentive to her. Her parents-in-law treats her and her own daughter. She pretends to see anything she has made. "

Wang Qing had met Xue Zhilan and his wife and said warmly: "They are indeed kind and magnanimous people."

At this time, Cheng Tianyuan brought a bowl of soup from the kitchen and handed it to Liu Ying.

"Mom, it's time to drink it. I put some ginger today. Uncle San said that this can warm your stomach."

Liu Ying was fine and took a gulp and drank it.

Cheng Tianyuan explained to Wang Qing: "After my mother had brain surgery, she suffered a lot of physical loss and her blood pressure was high. Fortunately, my third uncle at home is a master of medicine. He often prescribes some medicine to stew soup for her mother. She recovers so well in the later stage, and he makes a great contribution."

Wang Qing was envious and whispered: "It's great to have such a relative."

Liu Ying quickly explained: "He is Ling Ling's third uncle. By the way, Ling Ling's parents and he went back to the old house today, saying that a small house leaked there and they wanted to find a master to repair it. They went to help with some hygiene work. There were too many heavy rains in the summer, and there was a thunder last time. I guess the old house was struck by thunder."

Cheng Tianyuan frowned and whispered: "Mom, don't talk nonsense. It was the wires in that area that were struck by lightning, causing a short circuit. The wires in the house were too old and burned a small hole."

Liu Ying laughed: "I heard halfway through my ears, but I didn't understand it."

At this time, Ah Hu walked over.

"Godmother, my sister-in-law and I discussed going out to eat hot pot, so you don't cook later. Ah Qing, I think my sister-in-law's new Nokia phone looks very good."

Wang Qing frowned slightly and said angrily: "You want to change your phone again? I bought Motorola at the end of last year for several thousand yuan. Didn't it just take more than half a year? One thousand yuan a month, and making calls is expensive, so it costs more than one thousand yuan a month - it's so wasteful! You are so extravagant and be careful to be scolded!"

Ah Hu shrank his neck and whispered: "Sister-in-law said that communication is easier to do business."

"You are inconvenient now?" Wang Qing asked back: "Who called you, you didn't answer? Hum?"

Seeing that Wang Qing's tone was firm, Ahu immediately became obedient and did not dare to mention it again. He was very envious of Xue Ling.

"Sister-in-law, it's better for you. I'll spend whatever I want. The money I earn is controlled by my wife, and I don't have the right to make decisions."

Xue Ling laughed and said, "Then I am much better than you. I make money myself and spend it myself, and the money my husband earns is mine."

"Haha!" Ahu laughed sarcastically and said, "I'm lying to me! As far as I know, the money from clothing wholesale, the rent collected by Amin for you, and the shares distributed by Sister Jinhua's pig farming, are all collected by Ayuan for you. He will collect your money for you, can he give you the money he earns?"

Xue Ling shrugged and explained: "I asked him to take care of me. The money he earned is temporarily kept by him. When I need it one day, he will hand it over immediately with the order."

Speaking of this, she turned her head and asked Cheng Tianyuan: "Is that right?"

Cheng Tianyuan smiled and nodded.

Ahu rolled his eyes and scolded: "I am in my forties, and I am still here to show my love! Ayuan, Ranran is almost fifteen years old!"

Everyone laughed.

That evening, the two families went out to eat hot pot.

Wang Qing looked at the kitchen next door and found Zhu Achun filing spring rolls. He couldn't help but lower his voice: "There was a living person next door. The next door was quiet these two days, and I thought no one was staying there!"

Xue Ling explained: "Uncle Zheng is my father's good friend and my business partner. He is considered his own person, so I sold this set to him. The 18th floor is all my own family and there are no other outsiders."

Wang Qing nodded: "It's great! No one else is in and out, so it's safer and more at ease."

"Yes." Xue Ling seemed to remember something and said, "Uncle Zheng originally had a villa in Minghu, but the shell was built and not renovated. At the end of last year, he sold the old factory and the machines were all sold as scrap. He rented the factory to others, and now only the factory I cooperated with him is the only one left."

Ahu asked curiously: "There is still a sweater business. When I placed an order for him, he said that the old factory no longer works, and now there are fewer orders. I couldn't believe it at first! What should I do to sell it? As long as I can knit wool, isn't it enough? I can make money as much as possible."

Xue Ling sighed and explained: "You only know one thing but not the other. The machine is really too old and it's fine to sell it. But Uncle Zheng really didn't have the heart to manage the two factories, so he sold the old machines and only the new factories were left. Over the past year, he often went out with Sister Achun to find his younger son Tietou, and he had no intention of making money at all."

Ahu couldn't help asking: "Is the boy in the photo Ayuan faxed it to me? Haven't you found it yet?"

"No." Xue Ling whispered: "It's almost a year. We have been looking for it for a long time. We are still keeping customers paying attention. Unfortunately, there is no good news. Someone called a while ago, but it was a liar. The old couple almost fell for a fool."

During this year, as long as there are customers from other places, no matter where they are, she will give them a photo and ask others to find it.

Almost every TV has published a missing person notice, and all kinds of newspapers and magazines have been published.

Uncle Zheng spent a lot of money on these things, but he never felt sorry for him. He just wanted to find the iron head soon.

There are a variety of missing person notices and various advertisements, and Tietou must have seen them. However, the boy has never heard of it.

Xue Ling and Cheng Tianyuan secretly guessed that the boy might not be in China, otherwise he would have seen such touching words about finding people and thought about how he would not come back at home who was worried about his mother.

Of course, they really don't want to believe another miserable thing the police said, and they really can't bear it psychologically.

Zhu Achun looked sad for half a year, but she still has not recovered. Fortunately, Uncle Zheng and her joined hands to advance and retreat. The two took care of each other and comforted each other, insisting on finding each other every year and day by day.

Zhu Achun's complexion has improved in the past few months. The two of them are not as anxious as before. They are calmer and have not given up looking for someone. However, they are not as anxious as before. They are afraid that their bodies will be damaged by accident, and they are also afraid that they will fall into the trap of bad people.

After all, there are all kinds of people in this world. Some people seize the anxiety of their relatives in searching for others and cheat money, making cruel money that is trampled on people's blood and tears.

After listening to Xue Ling's detailed explanation in the car, the writer who has always been passionate and melancholy couldn't help but burst into tears.

"It's really not easy for this mother. However, if this child has a deep relationship with his mother, why haven't he come back for so long? After a year, how can there be no news? He doesn't know that his mother misses him more and worrys about him more?"

Xue Ling looked at the scene flying through the window and whispered: "Maybe, he has something to say. Hopefully, it's."

Xiao Xin, who was sitting between the two, said crisply: "Brother Tietou will come back! That's what Aunt Achun said."

After hearing this, Xue Ling rubbed her little daughter's soft black hair, and tears flashed for a moment.

As a mother, A Chunjie endured all the worries and discomforts that her mother could not bear. If she hadn't had hope, she would have collapsed long ago.

I just hope he will return safely soon.
Chapter completed!