It's cold today, so Zhao Yang is going to eat hot pot.

After she gave birth, her body was well nursed back to health by the spring water.

But I don’t know what’s going on, I’m just afraid of the cold.

She is only 19 years old this year. According to her age in her previous life, she is still a college student.

But she already has an almost eight-year-old daughter, a two-year-old son, and a pair of newborn daughters.

The little girls have grown longer and have a tendency to bloom, becoming more and more icy and cute, like two big lotus roots.

Four wet nurses and several more servants have been added to the family. Now that both Zhao Yang and Lin Qingchen are rich, neither of them will be stingy with this.

Although it is good to breastfeed, Zhao Yang does not want to feed herself.

It's not that she doesn't have maternal love, but she has a ready-made wet nurse, so why not use her.

When people make money, she feels comfortable.

After drinking the medicine to restore breast milk for a few nights, Zhao Yang was finally done with this month of confinement.

She wrapped herself in a fox fur scarf and prepared hotpot, waiting for Lin Youer to come back for dinner.

After waiting for a while, Lin Youer came back, bringing a little girl with him.

Zhao Yang took a quick look and saw that the little girl was quite pretty, but her face didn't look good.

The material of the clothes on my body is good, but a little old.

"Mom, this is my classmate Gu Wanhe. She wants to come to our house to play."

"Okay, have you told your family?"

Gu Wanhe nodded timidly, and Lin Youer had already said it for her, "We just went to Gu Wanhe's house to talk about this matter. Today Gu Wanhe will stay at our house to eat and sleep."

"Okay, okay, the house is more lively."

Zhao Yang had also heard of Gu Wanhe's name. Lin Youer told her before that there were a few people in school who she couldn't deal with, including Gu Wanhe.

Unexpectedly, in just a few days, people took it home for dinner.

My daughter is still capable!

"You take your children for a walk in the yard, then wash your hands and get ready for dinner."

"Good mother!"

Lin Youer kissed Zhao Yang, and Zhao Yang looked at her with a smile.

Lin Zuo, who could already walk, walked out of nowhere, followed by a wet nurse and a girl.

Lin Buyan went to collect hot pot ingredients, but no one was in the yard.

Lin Youer took Gu Wanhe's hand and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to see my room first."

As soon as he walked in, Gu Wanhe smelled the fragrant smell.

As for Lin Youer's room, it was really hard to see.

The whole house was actually pink. She had never seen such an exquisite house before.

Lin Youer pointed, "My mother chose these pink colors for me. Originally, she asked me if I liked it. When I saw the pink color, I liked it so much. She said that I was the same as most girls. She also asked me if I liked it. It is said that girls basically like pink when they are young, but they don’t like it as they grow up, but when they grow up and get older, they like pink again.”

It turns out that Lin You'er's mother would talk to Lin You'er about such boring topics, but his own mother would only pull her and let her embroider well and learn how to serve a man.

How to marry well in the future, how to manage the house, etc...

Gu Wanhe's ears tingled when she heard this. She and her mother had never talked about such a relaxing topic.

"what is this?"

Gu Wanhe picked up a glass jar, and Lin Youer said, "This is a scented candle. My mother made it. It smells very good when lit. My mother made this scented candle, and it fills the room when lit." The aroma of tea is very pleasant, but it’s winter now, so if you order tea, you’ll feel a bit deserted, so let’s order this fruity aroma.”

"Fruity?"

Gu Wanhe discovered that there were many scented candles in Lin Youer's cabinet, something she had never seen before, nor in other people's homes.

"It smells like pears, does it smell good?"

Lin Youer lit the incense, and Gu Wanhe felt that the room smelled better.

She had seen incense before, but she had never seen such a novel incense.

Lin Youer packed a few for her on the spot, "You can try it at home. They taste very good. I can give you a few more when you run out. Anyway, most of what my mother usually makes is given to me." .”

"Thank you...your son."

"You're welcome. If you accept my gift, we will be friends."

Lin Youer's introduction was smooth and generous, and he would not laugh at Gu Wanhe because she was ignorant.

She even explained to Gu Wanhe that many of the things here were her mother's whimsical ideas, and even the noble princesses outside might not have seen them before.

Gu Wanhe also saw something more novel, a pink doll placed on Lin Youer's bed.

"Then, what is that?"

"My mother made this toy for me."

Lin Youer likes to hug someone when sleeping, but Zhao Yang can't sleep with her every day.

So Zhao Yang made her a life-size pillow.

At that time, Zhao Yang also asked Lin You'er what small animals she liked. Lin You'er, who was younger, liked little rabbits the most at that time, so Zhao Yang made her a super large rabbit pillow.

Gu Wanhe hugged her, it was soft and warm, as if she was holding something big and good.

"This is really good..."

"You like it too?"

Lin Youer thought for a while, "My mother also made me a crocodile, do you want it?"

What is a crocodile?Gu Wanhe didn't know.

But seeing the huge green thing, Gu Wanhe's heart was moved.

"If you can really give me this, won't your mother be angry?"

Lin Youer shook his head, "Of course not. My mother said that whatever you give me is mine. What I do with it is my own business and has nothing to do with anyone else."

"Your mother is so kind to you..."

And her mother would never let her give things to other people. She also said that the family was not rich and asked her not to spend money.

Therefore, she had nothing to offer during the New Year holidays, and gradually she had no friends.

"Eat the children!"

Zhao Yang shouted outside the door, and Lin Youer took Gu Wanhe's hand, "Then it's settled, you will be my friend from now on."

"Okay, we've made a deal."

Gu Wanhe was a little infected by her, "You'er, don't you blame me?"

"I have said too much to you today. Even if the conflict at that time is resolved, of course I don't blame you."

This is what Zhao Yang taught her. If you have a grudge, resolve it on the spot. This will save you from beating your chest when you think about it in the future. If you really have another attack, you may not have the chance.

"Your son, you are such a good person."

Lin Youer scratched his hair, "It's okay, you didn't really hurt me, and I won't care about you that much. It's not good to care too much. My mother said it's easy to get old."

"what??"

Gu Wanhe didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Lin You'er was only eight years old, why was he thinking about this issue.

As soon as he walked out of the door, Gu Wanhe's eyes widened.

It smelled so good. What could be so fragrant? It was so fragrant that her mouth was watering.

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