"Alright, alright, my son really has grown up."
Chen Meijuan was very happy, not because she could soon taste the Autumn Pear Paste or the Sweet Skin Duck, but because her son always thought of his family.
This was more heartwarming than how many bottles of Autumn Pear Paste one could eat.
When Lin Xu was on the phone, Shen Jiayue came over and said:
"Mom, Xu Bao and I are planning to add some fertilizer to the flowerbed in the next couple of days, just waiting for you to come and plant some vegetables."
"Good, good, when spring comes, I'll plant the whole thing with vegetables for you."
Chen Meijuan had been busy for most of the day and was quite tired, but hearing her son and daughter-in-law's words, all her fatigue vanished.
While she could still move, she definitely had to save more money for the two kids.
