Su Lin turned around and wanted to leave. When Brother Liu saw Yang Lina, how could he not say hello?
"Sister Yang, why are you sitting in a wheelchair?
Are you feeling unwell?"
Liu Zhaodi squatted next to Yang Lina. She reached out to hold Yang Lina's hand, but she remembered that her hand had just been wiped with a rag, so she quickly wiped it on her clothes, and then she took Yang Lina's cold hand.
"I didn't feel any discomfort. It was just that the children were growing older in my belly and they were twins. I was a little tired, so I bought a wheelchair to sit in."
Kong Xiulan, who heard the noise in the store, also came out.
Kong Xiulan pursed her lips and stood aside with her head lowered.
"Sister Yang, why have you lost weight?
My mother steamed a pot of white flour steamed buns for you and told you to accept them no matter what. Just wait while I go get them."
Kong Xiulan didn't think about anything else. All she could think about was that when she saw Yang Lina for the first time, she must hand over this bag of white-flour steamed buns to her.
As soon as Kong Xiulan ran away, Yang Lina stared at the back and laughed twice.
After all, she is a little girl, she will do whatever she says.
"Sister Yang, you have really lost weight.
Is this store...still open?"
Liu Zhaodi wanted to ask about Li Jingming, but Su Lin coughed at her, and she remembered that these three words should not be mentioned casually.
She thought again that if such a big thing happened, Yang Lina's store might not be able to open.
"Open, why not open?
Just keep doing your best."
After Yang Lina finished speaking, Kong Xiulan came out with a bag of steamed buns in her hands. She ran in a panic, and one of the buns accidentally fell out. Su Lin quickly helped to pick it up, blew on it, and put it in.
Kong Xiulan took a look and took it out again.
"This fell to the floor, keep it for me to eat."
Su Lin smiled, took the steamed bun from Kong Xiulan's hand, blew on the soil on it, opened it and handed half of it to Li Jingxuan.
"It fell cleanly on the floor. I just happened to be a little hungry."
Su Lin's actions bloomed a warm sunflower in Kong Xiulan's heart.
"Yeah, I happen to be a little hungry too."
Li Jingxuan took a big bite, and Kong Xiulan felt inferior in front of everyone. This bag of white-flour steamed buns might not mean much to others, but to Kong Xiulan, it meant something different.
Su Lin actually told Kong Xiulan in disguise that everyone is equal, and if you pick up the steamed buns that fell on the floor, others can eat them.
Kong Xiulan smiled, her eyes wet.
She happily stuffed the bun into Li Jingxuan's arms and smiled sweetly.
"Thank you Sister Su, thank you Sister Jingxuan."
Yang Lina in the wheelchair also smiled lightly.
"Okay, I'll accept the buns, you can continue cleaning.
Remember to lock the doors and windows at night. If everyone in the store can arrive on time tomorrow, remember to post a notice at the door tomorrow afternoon and it will officially open the day after tomorrow."
Yang Lina warned her and was pushed forward by Su Lin.
Jiang Chen, who was standing not far away, couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth when he saw several women muttering together.
Yang Lina went to the supply and marketing cooperative again and bought some canned oranges and snacks. She also bought some things for Su Lin and Li Jingxuan.
Just when Yang Lina was worried about Su Lin and Li Jingxuan, there were too many things to carry, Su Han seemed to have been following them, and the car slowly stopped in front of the three of them.
Yang Lina secretly breathed a sigh of relief for the two of them. After a few people got on the bus, Jiang Chen saw Su Han flashing the car lights for him. Jiang Chen was afraid that someone was staring at him, so he walked around in a circle as if he was shopping before leaving.
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"Have you been following us?"
Yang Lina asked, and Su Han smiled: "No, I just finished discussing the matter with Anping, and I wanted to go this way to see if I can meet some of you.
I'm very lucky to have met him."
Su Han twitched the corners of his mouth and raised them slightly.
Su Han glanced at the down jackets worn by Su Lin and Li Jingxuan and chuckled.
In the courtyard, Xue Yurou learned to make dumplings early.
During this time, thankfully, her cooking skills have improved a lot, at least she can separate the various seasonings as she wished.
As for the dumpling wrappers, although the rolling is not very good, fortunately, the dumplings can be wrapped together.
When Su Lin returned, he looked at the dumplings made by his mother and couldn't help laughing.
"Mom, you gave birth to me. Your and my sister's craftsmanship are completely different. Yours looks like a child's."
"Go, go, come if you have the ability, then you are still my child, why can't you do it?"
Xue Yurou said these words from her heart. The smile on Su Lin's face suddenly froze, but Xue Yurou didn't realize it at all.
Su Lin felt sad.
In fact, in Xue Yurou's unresponsive attitude, Su Lin once again saw his position in Xue Yurou's heart.
She gently hugged Xue Yurou's waist and leaned her face against Xue Yurou's back.
"Mom, I haven't hugged you for a long time.
You see, it’s been so long that you’ve learned to cook.
Growing up, I rarely saw you in the kitchen.
Soon, you will be able to cook."
Xue Yurou continued busy with the work at hand, and she smiled gently.
"You have been hugged since childhood. If you want to hug me, you can hug me."
After Xue Yurou finished speaking, Su Lin let go and stood next to Xue Yurou. When Xue Yurou wasn't paying attention, he gave her a kiss on the cheek.
Xue Yurou immediately smiled with her eyes curled up.
"You girl, you are always like a pistachio, you can make your mother and I happy."
Xue Yurou thought, how great would it be if Yang Lina could smile like this?
"Oh, it would be great if your sister could be so happy.
Now I can only wait for the child in her belly to be born safely, and then I can make your sister's life a little better.
You also know that your sister treats Huahua very well, but she has never given birth to a child herself, so naturally she doesn’t know what Huahua needs most.
I hope that after she gives birth to the child, she can bravely face the fact that your brother-in-law has left, support her three children well, and be kind to herself."
Xue Yurou had long wanted to talk about this to others, but Yang Lina was wrapping herself up now. She couldn't listen to a word of what others said, so she could only suppress these words in her heart.
Su Lin nodded and looked back in the direction of the bedroom.
In the bedroom, Yang Lina helped Huahua heat up the canned oranges, opened them, poured them into a bowl, and found Huahua a spoon.
Huahua brought the first bite to Yang Lina's mouth.
Yang Lina smiled happily, opened her mouth, and then stroked Huahua's head.
Huahua wanted Yang Lina to hold her, but Xue Yurou told her that because the mother had a baby in her belly, she could not hold the child, so Huahua was sensible and refused to let Yang Lina hold her.
While Huahua was eating the canned food, she gently stroked Yang Lina's belly with her little hands.
"Mom, your belly is so big, does it hurt?"
Huahua's big watery eyes blinked, and Yang Lina raised her hand to touch her smooth and tender face.