She divided half of the fried pot bottom into a bowl. The hot pot bottom was very fragrant, and Qiao Wanzhi could smell it clearly at the door.
Now the smell is stronger up close, and the air is filled with a strong smell of chili.
Qiao Wanzhi smiled and took the bowl: "We have a clear understanding."
No, she was paying attention secretly.
She really couldn't bear it, and she felt like she was going to choke on the oily soup in the next second.
After getting the hot pot base that she had longed for, Qiao Wanzhi couldn't wait to return home.
"Sister-in-law, are we going to have dinner soon?" Lu Zhiyun rubbed his hands excitedly.
Before the summer vacation started, their Chinese teacher assigned thirty essays, and she was still worried about what to write.
When I come to my sister-in-law, I don’t have to worry about it at all. I can write several articles just on the food I eat every day, and there is no shortage of material.
Lu Xingzhou glanced at her. Lu Zhiyun was holding Fu Xueyao's hand intimately, with an intimate look on his face. He couldn't help but complain: "Besides eating, I still eat."
This position should have been his.
Lu Zhiyun: "My sister-in-law makes it so delicious, it would be strange if I don't like it."
Lu Xingzhou: "..."
After eating, Mother Lu began to sort out the several large packages she had brought.
"Xue Yao, my mother-in-law asked me to bring this to you."
Fu Xueyao took it: "My mother?"
By the way, her mother hasn't called her since the brigade installed the phone, which is a bit strange.
According to her mother's temperament, she should give her a call.
But thinking about the fact that we had just exchanged phone calls two weeks ago, I thought it was okay. After all, phone calls are really expensive.
"These two sweaters were made by my mother-in-law, and these children's shoes and socks were made by your sister-in-law, and..."
Fu Xueyao lowered her eyes and looked at the thing in her hand, feeling a warm current flowing through her heart.
The sweaters are very beautiful, one is sky blue, the other is beige, the cuffs are made with trumpet lace, and the collar of the sky blue one has a doll collar look.
It feels soft in the hand, and the knitting feels very delicate. This thread must not be cheap to buy.
The style is very fashionable and looks beautiful even when worn alone. Paired with high-waisted jeans, it will definitely look younger and slimmer.
Fu Xueyao suddenly remembered that these two clothes were very similar to the shirts she had worn before.
She thought Fu's mother must have knitted them in imitation of her two pieces of clothing. She didn't know how much thought she put into these two pieces of clothing. As Fu's mother got older, her eyes couldn't see as clearly as before. Just these two pieces of clothing. , she didn’t even know how long it would take to knit.
"My mother-in-law's skills are much better than mine. I don't even know how to knit these two sweaters." Seeing Fu Xueyao's eyes fall on the sweaters, Mother Lu praised them.
What she said was true. If she was asked to knit such a beautiful sweater, she really couldn't do it.
She is pretty good at embroidery, but she can only knit ordinary sweaters.
Fu Xueyao smiled and said, "My mother usually likes to knit something."
"I also like the cheongsam you made for me. The patterns on it are exquisite and beautiful. Mom, you are also a craftsman."
That cheongsam was made for her by her mother Lu when she was in her hometown.
A purple classical cheongsam with fringed cuffs.
Mother Lu smiled and said, "It's not as good as what you said. I just did it casually."
Fu Xueyao: "It's a pity that my belly is too big now and I can't wear it anymore." After saying that, she sighed and touched her belly with a melancholy look on her face.
The cheongsam is tight on the waist and was made according to the waist circumference at that time. Now that skirt can only be left in the cupboard gathering dust.
She regretted not only the skirt, but also other slim-fitting clothes and pants that she couldn't wear.
Every time she went to a department store and saw beautiful clothes that she couldn't wear, she felt heartbroken.
