After Being Read By the Cannon Fodder Group, the Idiot Beauty Won

Chapter 353 Arriving in Beijing

To be honest, Zhang Ailian felt a little guilty.

She felt that since Ning Ning came back, a lot of her attention had been on Ning Ning, and she had somewhat neglected Fanghua, her eldest daughter.

Now, it will be several years before Song Yi goes abroad, and Fanghua is pregnant again.

She, as a mother, cannot go to her to take care of her.

Zhang Ailian felt that she was a little sorry for her eldest daughter, and she couldn't help but feel sad for a while.

“What are you thinking about? In the eyes of our children, you are the best mother. In the eyes of our daughter-in-law, you are also the best mother-in-law.”

“You are only one person, you have to take care of your family, and you are very busy every day, but you are not idle.”

 “She, Fanghua, will understand you.”

"Well, Fanghua's due date should be at the end of the year. I'll see if I can take a long vacation with the factory at the end of the year. Then I'll take you to the capital for a trip and let you take care of Fanghua and your grandson. What do you think? How about it/"

"Is it okay? Then, what should we do at home? Xiao Ji, Xiao Yu and the others..."

“The three of them have their own parents. Their parents are their first responsibility, not you, grandma. Besides, it’s not like you can’t come back if you go.”

 “Okay, that’s settled.”

 “Well, that’s settled.”

 Maybe it’s because she has expectations in her heart. Although it’s still the beginning of the year and she’s looking forward to the end of the year, Zhang Ailian’s mood is still much better.

“By the way, you have to contact Changzheng immediately and ask him to help buy tickets for your mother-in-law.”

“I’m going to take out a few jars of pickles from home and let my mother-in-law take them with her, because I’m afraid that Fanghua will have morning sickness by then, and then she may have to rely on my pickles…”

Zhang Ailian went back to her busy work.

Even though we can’t go together, as a mother, I still worry about my children.

I wish I could miss my daughter so much that I would go to the capital with Song's mother tomorrow.

 Actually, it’s not that Zhang Ailian doesn’t love her daughter Xu Fanghua, nor does she love her daughter Xu Fanghua enough.

 On the contrary, it is too much love.

 In response to that sentence - love often feels indebted, and often feels that what is given is not enough.

 The Zhang Ailian just now is actually like this.

　　Not asking for anything in return, but often feeling indebted and trying every possible means to give away the best of what I have.

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Zhang Ailian is preparing things, and Mrs. Song is also packing various things to take to the capital.

To be honest, there are a lot of things to bring. After all, you will have to live there for at least a year, at least until Xu Fanghua finishes her confinement.

Fortunately, Song's mother did not go alone this time. Song's father planned to follow her in the car to the capital and stay for a few days before coming back.

 The time has not come yet for planting fruit trees at home, and he has nothing to be busy with at the moment.

 It just happened that I could go with my wife to see my daughter-in-law.

 When on the road, the couple can also have someone to help them.

 Otherwise, he would not be at ease if his wife was the only one traveling to Beijing by car.

I was so busy that I barely finished packing all the things that needed to be packed until the evening.

Song’s mother was still counting things, fearing that she had forgotten something.

At this time, Xu Aiguo came, carrying several jars of pickles in his hand.

“Here are the tickets for two sleeper berths that I bought for the nine o’clock train tomorrow morning.”

“These are the pickles that Ailian prepared for Fanghua, because she was afraid that she would suffer from morning sickness.”

“Let me just say, I seem to have forgotten something, just these pickles. My mother-in-law is really thoughtful.” Mother Song hurriedly took the pickles.

Even without opening it, Song’s mother knew that Zhang Ailian’s craftsmanship was excellent.

She knows that most girls, if they suffer from morning sickness after pregnancy, they want to eat one or two bites of the pickles made by their mother to get better.

Although I don’t know if Xu Fanghua will use it then, it’s better to take it with me. If you need it, you won't be able to find it.

After all, she is someone who has given birth to a child. Mother Song knows how hard it is to suffer from morning sickness.

 She felt sorry for herself back then, and now she also feels sorry for her pregnant daughter-in-law.

Here, Father Song took the ticket, asked the price, and wanted to give him the money for the ticket.

But Xu Aiguo was unwilling to accept it. As a joke, the in-laws and his wife went all the way to Beijing to take care of his daughter.

They can’t go with us, so why can’t they pay for the ticket?

 So, no matter what, Xu Aiguo could not accept the ticket money.

Xu Aiguo's attitude was firm, and Song's father had no choice but to give up.

The two chatted for a while. Seeing that it was getting later and later, Xu Aiguo left without staying any longer.

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 The next day, Song's father and Song's mother got on the train to Beijing, carrying large and small bags.

At this time, Xu Fanghua, who was in Beijing, still didn’t know what kind of big surprise her hometown would give her.

 Knowing that she was pregnant, Xu Fanghua finally understood why her emotions had been so sensitive and changeable a while ago.

 Although this child was not in her plan, she still welcomed the child's arrival.

Xu Jinning can often see her sister reaching out to touch her belly, lowering her head, her face and eyes full of tenderness.

Perhaps, that is the tenderness that belongs to a mother.

 Because he knew that his sister was pregnant, Xu Jinning always rushed to do any housework these days.

 She was afraid that her sister would be tired.

Other than that, Xu Jinning was still thinking whether she should buy some nutritious things and stew them to give her sister a supplement.

But, her cooking skills are not good.

She has never cooked in her last life, and in this life, she has only been working in the kitchen at most.

 “Hey, it would be great if my mother was here.”

Mom is good at everything and is good at cooking. She will definitely be able to raise her sister well.

 On the third day when Xu Jinning was feeling emotional.

 This morning, when she got up and planned to go to the kitchen to make rice and make some porridge, she suddenly heard the sound of someone knocking on the door of the small courtyard.

 “Who is it?” Xu Jinning asked, but did not open it immediately.

"Is there someone? Is it Ningning? Ningning, I am your Aunt Song."

 Aunt Song? Isn't that my sister's mother-in-law?

Xu Jinning hurriedly opened the door and saw two people carrying large and small bags in front of him.

 Surprisingly, they are my sister’s parents-in-law.

Xu Jinning's eyes suddenly widened, "Uncle Song, Aunt Song, why are you here?"

As he said that, Xu Jinning stepped aside to let them in.

 He also helped them unload all the large and small bags they were carrying.

Only then did they hear that Song's mother was planning to come to the capital to live here and take care of Xu Fanghua, who was pregnant.

Father Song was worried about Mother Song, so he came with her. He would stay for a few days and then go back.

 “Why didn’t we know about this before?”

"It doesn't matter if you don't say anything. Anyway, I'm already here and your sister can't drive me away." Mother Song joked.

Xu Fanghua, who had just slept well, came out to see this scene and couldn't laugh or cry, "Mom, you can come, I'm too late to be moved. How could I drive you away? I'm not the kind of white-eyed wolf who doesn't understand good people's hearts."