Chapter 482 Li Qinghe
After a week, the triplets finally got used to it.
According to Zhang Jingfang, the triplets can also play with friends in kindergarten.
However, the triplets still like to stay together and never be separated for a whole day.
Dabao is adapting well and he now brings his own books to school to read.
Luo Baozhen listened to him and made several new friends.
Luo Baozhen and Chen Chuhui are also on the right track.
The rhythm of life has also become regular.
In the morning, Dabao and Chen Chuhui got up at 5:, and Luo Baozhen got up at :.
Luo Baozhen brought breakfast from the space. He only needed to steam it in a pot and it didn't take any time.
Go out before 7 o'clock.
Luo Baozhen has the last class in the evening, that is, Chen Chuhui will arrive at the kindergarten first, or she will arrive first.
Just like that, a week passed in the blink of an eye.
Finally able to rest, Luo Baozhen slept until 8 o'clock.
She told herself that she would only allow herself to do this one day a week.
When she woke up, the yard was bustling.
Dabao and the triplets were playing with Song Cheng and Song Feng, while He Qiang and Chen Chuhui were repairing the gravel slabs in the small yard.
If this is not repaired, it will be really difficult to walk if it rains.
Chen Chuhui didn't know where he got the sand and cement from, and was working on it.
"Hubby, where did these come from?" Luo Baozhen walked over.
Chen Chuhui pointed his chin in the direction of Liang Jingyin, "It's from my mother-in-law's house."
Luo Baozhen looked over and saw Granny Liang sewing clothes.
Thinking of this, Luo Baozhen thought that summer was coming soon, and Dabao and the triplets would also need to make new clothes.
After she finished her breakfast, she went into the house for a while and searched through the space.
He took out several pieces of cloth, some were stain-resistant cyan, some were red and some were pink, and there were some patterns on the cloth that had been pressed with threads.
The quality looks good.
Luo Baozhen held the cloth and went to Granny Liang, planning to ask her to help make some clothes for everyone in the family.
When she got there, before she could say anything, someone spoke first.
"Mrs. Liang, if you are not busy at this time, please loosen the legs of Jin Wanzi's pants."
When Jin Wanzi saw Dabao and the others in the yard, she immediately broke away from her mother's hand and went to the yard.
When Liang Jingyin saw the person coming, she raised her eyelids and lowered her eyes, "Do what you know how to do. I don't have time."
Li Qinghe suddenly raised his voice, "Mrs. Liang, I say you should consider a hundred years from now! Since you are here, my family is somewhat related to you. I understand that you have to charge some rent for your house."
"What's your attitude towards us now? Don't let no one care about you even if you die in the future!"
Liang Jingyin was not affected at all, "If I die, the country won't give you this house even if I donate it. Don't worry."
"Sure, Matsubian, just give me the same money."
Li Qinghe's face was livid, "It will take you so much time to loosen the hem! You are the only one who is old and stubborn. If you don't want to loosen it, you can lend me a sewing machine. That's alright."
Luo Baozhen couldn't stand it anymore, "Comrade, Granny Liang is still busy here. If you want to loosen the edges, just take a pair of scissors and cut the parts that need to be sewed. Just sew a few stitches."
"You newcomer, why are you meddling in other people's business! Don't think that just because you live in a house, you have a close relationship with her." Li Qinghe crossed his hands and sounded disdainful.
Li Qinghe was really rude, and she immediately started to drag Granny Liang to her feet.
Luo Baozhen got angry, "What are you doing? Granny Liang is old, don't twist her hand!"
Chen Chuhui heard the noise from Luo Baozhen's side and hurried over.
Seeing Chen Chuhui and the others approaching, Li Qinghe relaxed his grip.
Li Qinghe was still cursing, "You stubborn old man, what's the use of insisting on it. Just tell us, give it to us, and we'll be kind enough to support you until you die."
Liang Jingyin stopped stepping on the sewing machine and said, "Don't worry about it anymore. It's useless to call anyone. Just go back."
She didn't look angry at all.
"Ha, I want to see how long you can hold on. Later, it also depends on how you can hold on."
Li Qinghe took the clothes and saw Chen Chuhui and He Qiang coming over.
She glared at Luo Baozhen, then shouted to the yard, "Jin Wanzi, get back here! Don't let anyone else play with you!"
Luo Baozhen hasn't met such an unreasonable person for a long time. It's really new!
Seeing Granny Liang's hand being dragged up by Li Qinghe several times, she asked kindly: "Grandma, is your hand okay?"
Liang Jingyin raised her head and smiled at Luo Baozhen, "It's okay."
Seeing the cloth Luo Baozhen put in the basket, she asked: "Make clothes?"
Only then did Luo Baozhen remember the business, "Yes, mother-in-law, are you free? I want you to make two sets of clothes for my child and me."
After touching the fabric in the basket, Liang Jingyin nodded, "This is good material. It is comfortable for children to wear. What do you want to make it?"
"For summer wear, mother-in-law, you make a lot of it, so just do what you make. You decide the price."
Granny Liang accepted it, "Okay, I'll give it to you next week."
Luo Baozhen first counted the 5 yuan deposit, "Thank you, mother-in-law."
"Mom, the triplets are running over!" Dabao shouted to this side.
Liang Jingyin said that the triplets really wanted to go down the stairs by themselves, so she quickly said: "Hurry up and help the children!"
Chen Chuhui and He Qiang reacted quickly and picked up Sanbao when he was about to fall to the ground again.
"My place has not been so lively in decades."
Luo Baozhen's footsteps paused, and she heard her mother-in-law whispering behind her.
Thinking of her dead man and child, my heart also felt sad for her.
During lunch, Luo Baozhen was out of caring thoughts.
She gave Granny Liang a bowl of chicken soup.
She had seen that this mother-in-law only had one bite to eat.
Either eat some green vegetables or get some chopped chili mixed with rice.
Liang Jingyin said nothing at first, but Dabao came to persuade her later.
Only then did he accept it.
Of course, she also set aside a bowl for the master and sent it to him in the afternoon.
At noon, the two children, Song Cheng and Song Feng, were fed two pieces of chicken.
When they got home, they probably told their mothers.
No, his mother just sent something over.
"Comrade Luo, your cooking skills are so good. You have many children, and you even let my two greedy cats share the chicken. Thank you, this is the sweet-scented osmanthus cake I made myself. You can also give it to the children to try."