Of course, she didn't believe it before, but now she does, because Tudu is really too good in front of her.
Not only does he like to stick to her, but he also obeys her every word.
Afterwards, the family had a pleasant night talking and laughing.
When it was time to go to bed, Dudu asked to sleep with Cen Li, but Huang Xiulan finally refused, saying that he had grown up and was a man and could no longer sleep with his sister.
Dudu originally wanted to lose his temper, but he stopped immediately after hearing Cen Li say that if he went to bed early, he would eat the egg fried rice he made tomorrow.
Huang Xiulan immediately laughed angrily, as expected she had to be her sister.
"Mom, can I sleep with you?" Cen Li was lying next to the door, looking at Huang Xiulan with bright eyes.
Huang Xiulan glanced at Dudu's room and nodded with a smile, "Okay, mom hasn't slept with you for a long time."
So, when Cen Junjie came out of the shower, he saw a text message on his phone, saying that his wife had been abducted by a little cotton-padded jacket.
I sighed helplessly, this is really a leaky little cotton-padded jacket!
Of course, Cen Li didn't know about her old father's complaints. The mother and daughter were lying on the same bed and talking.
Huang Xiulan took Cen Li's hand and touched it, "Girl, your hands are still so soft. They were like this when you were just born, and your mother also likes to touch them."
Cen Li did not refute, but in fact, her skin was very rough when she was in elementary school, because she often helped the family with things at that time, and because she liked to sweat on her hands, her skin often broke and there were ravines.
I feel disgusted just looking at it.
However, later on, she consciously started to protect her hands and stopped using detergents. Her hands gradually healed and now there is no peeling anymore.
But of course she couldn't say this to make Huang Xiulan feel distressed. Even though she smiled, she touched Huang Xiulan's hand and said with a smile, "Well, mom's hands are also very soft."
This is what makes Cen Li most gratified.
She remembered that her mother's hands used to be really rough and covered with thick calluses.
But even though she had worked so hard, Cen Mugen still didn't feel sorry for her at all. In the past, Huang Xiulan's life was really too hard.
But things are different now. Cen Junjie feels sorry for her. Although Huang Xiulan is already very busy at work, she has also hired workers, so although her hands are not very soft, they are no longer rough.
"That can't be compared. You little girl's hands are really beautiful." Huang Xiulan touched Cen Li's hand with a fond smile on her face, "You have to work and study at the same time now, won't you be very tired?
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"Fortunately, I'm still busy." Cen Li always reported good news but not bad news.
"That's good, your body is also very important, don't let yourself be too tired, you know?"
Huang Xiulan said with concern, "Mom knows you are excellent, and she is very proud of you, but she prefers you to be happy. Our family is not short of money now, so you don't need to work too hard, you know?"
Probably, as parents, we all want our children to be safe and happy.
So she turned around and hugged Huang Xiulan's hand, and said coquettishly, "I know, mom, don't worry, I will take care of myself. What I do now is what I like, and I am very happy."
"Well, that's good." Huang Xiulan smiled.
The mother and daughter talked for a while, and then slowly fell asleep together.
