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Chapter 39

The luncheon made the guests happy and saw Aunt Zhou and Zhou Fengjuan away. Liu Yulan said nothing, glanced at the sewing machine in the corner, and went back to the room to remove the letters she had received before.

I opened the letter and took out a piece of letter paper and a remittance slip. The amount on it was exactly what she sent it last time.

Liu Yulan's fingers holding the remittance form were a little tightened. After reading the contents of the letter quickly, she snorted coldly in her heart: It's true.

She felt something was wrong when she saw the sewing machine that was not old. The three crooked words "sewing machine" that were doodled with a fountain pen on the sewing machine's table were familiar to her.

She wrote to her elder brother, asking him to help buy a sewing machine. This was the first time she had troubled him in these years, so he naturally did his best. After spending a few days, he finally asked him to find connections to buy a Shanghai sewing machine.

In the letter, he said that the sewing machine had been sent by her sister-in-law.

He said that giving him money means living with him, and sending the money back to her, so that she will not see her.

He said that he would take the children to visit him in City J when he had time.

Liu Yulan's eyes were slightly red, and she slowly folded the letter and stuffed it back into the envelope. She sighed as she looked at the 180-year-old bill in her hand.

She knew that her elder brother probably wouldn't want to accept her money, but she was returned.

As for the sewing machine, it seems that my sister-in-law changed it and sent her old one. I just don’t know when my brother will find out, and I wonder if they will quarrel again over this matter.

"Magnolia?" Wang Baoxing looked at her at the door for a while, but when he saw her put away the letter, he was in a daze and couldn't help calling her.

"Huh?" Liu Yulan echoed, turned her head to look at him, "Come in, why are you standing at the door?"

As she said that, she found paper and pen and started writing a simple reply: she had received the sewing machine, and expressed her gratitude for this, asking him to take care of her health. Finally, she said that when the two children were admitted to high school, she would take the children to visit him...

The sewing machine she did not bring in was an old matter, after all, it was given for free, and she actually didn't want her elder brother and sister-in-law to have another conflict for her.

Liu Yulan was writing a letter, but Wang Baoxing was restless.

After the letter was finished, Liu Yulan stood up and saw his confused expression. She asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"I... the sewing machine in the main hall?" In fact, what he wanted to ask more was that letter...

Liu Yulan calmly explained, "I wrote to my brother and asked him to buy it for me, but he confiscated my money and returned it. I thought Pandi's craftsmanship was good and wanted her to learn to make clothes by herself. In the future... there was no harm." No one can tell what happened in the future, so let's talk about it later.

Wang Baoxing calmed down a little, but his tone was very depressed, "Oh, it's my brother-in-law..." He and Yulan had been married for so long, but he had never seen two brother-in-law. She went to City J for a few times and never took the children with him...

"Yeah." Liu Yulan didn't know what she was thinking, and didn't care about his tone. She just explained, "You should take a break quickly, you have to go to work in the afternoon. I'll go to the town now and buy some fabrics for Pandi to make new clothes."

"Oh, OK." Wang Baoxing never listened to her family's affairs, and didn't ask why. He only cared about it, "Be careful on the road, don't be too busy, I will help you with your work."
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