Rebirth of the Little Lucky Star in 80s

She was protecting Fu Bao, and gave her son a disgusted look, "Go! My daughter has grown up, and she still cuddles, what does she look like?"

"What? Mom, this is my daughter. I can't even hug her?"

Shen Jianlin seemed to have heard something unbelievable, his eyes widened, "I finally got to go home when I was free, and I just wanted to see my daughter, now you won't let me hug her?"

"Father, hug!" Fu Bao ignored Mrs. Shen's obstruction, finished the ice cream in twos and twos, then ran towards him as he did when he was a child, and threw himself into Shen Jianlin's arms.

Shen Jianlin was overjoyed immediately, hugging his delicate and soft daughter, his heart seemed to melt.

Lin Xiujuan then walked in, seeing the father and daughter so close, she felt a little sour.

Hmph, the girl from another family seems to be closer to her mother, but her family seems to be closer to her father.

After Fubao rubbed against Shen Jianlin's arms, he looked up and saw Lin Xiujuan, and quickly called "Mom" sweetly.

Only then did Lin Xiujuan feel more at ease in her heart, and she also stepped forward to hug Fubao, feeling complete.

Shen Zhiyi and Shen Zhile graciously bought some food and drink for their parents. After the two had rested, Mrs. Shen walked to Lin Xiujuan's side, "Xiujuan, come here, Mom has left you a lot of good things."

Mrs. Shen took Lin Xiujuan affectionately and walked inside, only to see a small room with a bed for people to rest.

There were a lot of daily necessities, women's clothes and shoes, and backpacks piled up like a hill on the bed. Mrs. Shen held Lin Xiujuan's hand and said, "Xiujuan, these are all yours. Mom picked out the best ones." Come out, look at the clothes, how good the material is, and the shoes, which women in the city love to wear, look fashionable!"

Lin Xiujuan was flattered, she didn't expect Mrs. Shen to keep so many things for herself. To be honest, very few mother-in-laws are so kind to their daughter-in-law, and they are so thoughtful, but they are not so kind to their own sons.

Lin Xiujuan was surprised and moved, "Mom, this is too much, why are you so embarrassed? You can sell it outside."

"Is that too much?" Mrs. Shen disapproved, "You don't know, I heard that in a woman's house in a big city, there is a room dedicated to storing clothes, shoes, backpacks, etc. What is it called, yes! In the cloakroom, they only have a little more than one thing, so what is it for you?"

Shen Jianlin heard the voice and walked in. He was a little confused when he saw the things on the bed, and then complained: "Mom, where are mine? Why don't you choose something good for me?"

Mrs. Shen glanced at him, "Why, you need my old lady to prepare your things for you? How old are you, and you still think of yourself as a baby, isn't it embarrassing? Your share, No!"

"Then what about Xiujuan?"

"She is my daughter-in-law, so of course we have to treat her well." Mrs. Shen took it for granted, she really didn't treat her son as her own.

Shen Jianlin knew she would say that, and sighed helplessly.

Alas, fortunately, he has long been accustomed to the principle that his mother flatters boys to be rough and girls to be pampered, so he has never received special care from the old lady since he was a child, and he is required to be self-reliant.

The family was reunited, and Mrs. Shen was very happy and motivated. When she got home at night, she cooked several dishes in a row. Old man Shen also took out the baijiu he bought in Guangcheng, it was Moutai, the most famous liquor in the country, a bottle was very precious, it was comparable to having a big meal in a restaurant.