Pampered Pastoral: Orion’s Delicious Little Lady

When Song Lihua and Lu Xiaoman returned home, Zhou had already prepared lunch.

At the dinner table, she carefully handed Song Lihua a cloth bag.

Song Lihua put down her chopsticks and curled her lips: "Mom, what kind of gift is this?"

As soon as he heard the gift, Lu Xiaoman also stretched his neck to look at it, mumbling: "Mom, you are partial, why does your sister-in-law have a gift, Xiaoman?"

Although she said this, she didn't feel any jealousy at all, she was just enjoying her words.

Song Lihua opened the cloth bag and saw four ingots of silver lying quietly inside...

"Mom, it's of no use. These are already all the wealth. If you are short of money, use it first." Ms. Zhou smiled softly, completely different from the person arguing in the oxcart.

Song Lihua didn't think much about it, she just thought that Mr. Zhou used his private money to supplement her, and she couldn't help but feel a little touched.

Sure enough, whether we can live a good life depends on whether the family's hearts are together and whether their efforts are directed in the same direction.

Until that night, Lu Xiaoman ran to the kitchen to watch Song Lihua making cold skin.

Song Lihua folded the Liangpi one by one, and when she lowered her eyes, she saw Lu Xiaoman sitting beside her with red eyes, as if he was worried about something.

"What did you do?" Song Lihua joked: "Your expression looks a bit like you are trapped in love."

Lu Xiaoman let out a "poof", sniffed, and looked at the door for a few times before lowering his voice and saying in a low voice: "Sister-in-law, do you know where mom got those twenty taels?"

Song Lihua kept moving her hands: "Isn't it mother's private money? It must have been saved in the past."

The Zhou family is virtuous, diligent and thrifty, and saves twenty taels of private money. She thinks it is quite possible.

Lu Xiaoman's voice was choked up, and he slowly said again: "Mom went to the pawn shop today and pawned all her jewelry... those jewelry..." As she spoke, she began to shed tears: "Those jewelry They were all given to my mother when my father was still alive. My mother regarded them as treasures and would not even bear to wear them..."

The more she talked, the sadder she felt.

She had just gone to Zhou's room to talk to her when she saw the pawn tickets next to the pillow.

Lu Xiaoman could read now, and when he saw the things written on the tickets, he naturally knew what was going on.

Mrs. Zhou was afraid that they had forgotten how to read, so she put the pawn tickets there casually.

Song Lihua: "..."

Does this mean that Zhou pawned the jewelry that Lu Jingzhe’s father gave to Zhou before his death, just to help her raise money to buy a restaurant?

Not only Lu Xiaoman was sobbing softly now, but Song Lihua's eyes were also flushed.

She washed her hands, sat down next to Lu Xiaoman, raised her hand and patted her shoulder, which was a silent comfort.

Song Lihua never imagined that Zhou would pay so much for her.

In fact, Zhou didn't even want the two of them to know about this matter. If Lu Xiaoman hadn't learned how to read, he would have been kept in the dark for the rest of his life.

Sighs came one after another in the kitchen. At this low pressure, Mrs. Zhou poked her head in at the door of the kitchen and asked curiously: "What are you all hiding here for?"

Song Lihua and Lu Xiaoman were startled and looked up at the door.

Their eyes were red and there were tears on their cheeks. They looked so pitiful.

This was great, but it shocked Mr. Zhou.