Cen Li was so moved that she almost cried. She looked at Ms. Huang with tears in her eyes, "Mom, I love you, I love you so much!"
If Huang Xiulan hadn't met the standard for this task, she didn't know how long she would have been tortured by this elementary school student's problem.
"ah?"
Huang Xiulan was reading the text. When she heard this, she was a little confused. After a while, she smiled and said, "You are such a kid. You always talk about whether you love me or not. It's so embarrassing."
She said this, but the bright smile on her face betrayed her good mood at this time.
Mother and daughter were bored for a while, and it was about time, so they went back to their houses to rest. After all, they had to get up early tomorrow.
The business of Douhua fans is getting better day by day, and Huang Xiulan is also very motivated.
However, the mother and daughter were busy that day, and a clear and hesitant voice sounded beside them, "Second aunt? Xiaoli?"
Looking back, it turned out to be Cen Ling, the daughter of Mr. Cen’s family.
Cen Ling is two years older than Cen Li. In the past, Cen Li's family was too poor to buy clothes, so they always wore her old clothes.
Although it was sad to say it, Cen Li was still grateful to this eldest sister, otherwise she might not even have to wear old clothes.
Cen Ling is the person in Lao Cen's family whom she has a slightly better impression of, but only a little bit.
Cen Ling was spoiled at home and had a very strong personality. Even if she gave Cen Li something, she would only give it to her if she didn't want it. Good things would never be shared with others.
Of course, you can't say that your personality is bad. After all, if you are pampered by others, you will have the confidence to refuse any request that you don't like.
"Sister." Cen Li greeted Cen Ling with a smile while helping to deliver meals to the guests.
"Xiao Ling is here. Have you eaten? Do you want to eat here?" Although she doesn't like the Cen family, Huang Xiulan is not the kind of person who would take her anger out on her children. Plus, she remembers to give her old clothes.
She also has a better attitude towards Cen Ling.
"Second Aunt, is this a stall run by your family?"
After all, I am just a teenager. In this era when food is relatively rare, I am instantly greedy for hot snacks.
"Yes, come and sit down. Auntie will treat you to some food and help you taste it." Huang Xiulan said and gave Cen Ling a bowl of vermicelli, which also contained a lot of marinade.
"Then...thank you, second aunt."
She was already very hungry, but now that Huang Xiulan brought it directly in front of her, Cen Ling couldn't help it anymore, so she sat down and ate it in big gulps.
"How is it? How does it taste?" Huang Xiulan asked with a smile while busy.
"Yeah, it's delicious. Second aunt, your cooking skills are really good. Unlike my mother, who cooks is not delicious." Cen Ling was so happy with her meal that she sold her mother out immediately.
Cen Li couldn't help laughing when she heard this. After all, she was still a child, and adults' grudges had nothing to do with children.
Because she was busy and had no time to take care of Cen Ling, she left by herself after eating the vermicelli.
I thought this was just a small episode, but who knew, not long after, I saw my aunt Cen Cuizhi and her youngest son Cen Zhisong coming over.
Seeing these two people, Cen Li's face instantly darkened.
This auntie is very lazy, and her youngest son has been accustomed to the same virtues by her, and she especially likes to show off and belittle others.
Before she was divorced, she would often go home to show off how much better her family was living, and then said that it was because Huang Xiulan was incompetent that men could not stay home.
