Through the 80s farm daughter-in-law

Chapter 119

For Liu Hongjin's funeral, Liu Chenglin assisted Liu's family until the end, and waited for the coffin to be lowered to the ground before taking off the filial piety clothes on his body, untiing the hemp around his waist, and taking them home.Zhao Lanzhi and Liu Zhen cried the most, until the end of crying their voices were hoarse, and they couldn't even speak clearly.

Liu Chenglin also had no feelings for Liu Hongjin, he just lamented that the world is impermanent and life is fleeting, so he didn't take this matter to heart.In the past few days of busy work in the Liu family, it should also be a rest.

When I came home in the evening and saw that Funing was not there, I lay down on the bed by myself, and looked through the pillows looking for a book when I was bored.Next to the pillow is the book Three Kingdoms, and next to the Three Kingdoms is a yellow paper book with raw edges sewn with needlework.

Liu Chenglin was curious, so he took out the notebook and flipped through it.There are words written by Fu Ning in the notebook, and the rest are all drawings left by pens.It's hard to tell who is drawn, but the lines are smooth and sophisticated, and the black color alone also outlines an extremely noble and amazing feeling.Liu Chenglin was slightly dazed, and kept scrolling down.He had never seen such a beautiful dress in his life.

Just when he was dazed, the notebook in his hand was suddenly snatched away.Fu Ning closed the notebook and held it in his hand, "What are you reading?"

"It's all drawn by you?" Liu Chenglin was a little excited, looking at Fu Ning with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

Fu Ning tidied up the notebook, "It's nothing to draw for fun, what's the matter?"

"Let me see it again." Liu Chenglin obviously didn't see enough, he reached out and asked Funing for it.

Fu Ning handed the book to him again, and Liu Chenglin opened it curiously while looking at it and said, "Where did you read this?"

"I thought about it myself..." Funing looked at Liu Chenglin.

When Liu Chenglin saw the end, he had some ideas in his mind.He closed the notebook, looked up at Funing and said, "You want to make all these skirts...?"

"I think..." Funing sat on the edge of the bed, tilted his head slightly, looked at the gradually darkening sky among the treetops outside the window, his tone and expression were full of hope, with a slight smile.

She traveled to Liu's house and became Liu Chenglin's daughter-in-law, and now she has another child.There was no way to leave here before, and it is even more impossible to leave now.I was successful in my previous life, but fell into a situation of being alone.Faced with this multiple-choice question in this life, she will choose family.

If she leaves this time, she will abandon her husband and son.

However, fashion design is also a part of Fu Ning's life that cannot be given up.She will find beauty in her simple life and continue to make her own designs.This way is probably the purest way to treat my own works and dreams.Don't follow the market, don't attach to the trend, don't do it for money and fame, just follow your own heart and inspiration, and make the design that is closest to the essence of life.

If there is any wish left, it is to hold another personal fashion conference in his lifetime.

"I'll help you." Liu Chenglin stared at Funing's face, as if seeing some kind of holy light.

Fu Ning changed his expression and turned to look at him, "What can you help me with?"

"What you want to do, I will help you achieve it." Liu Chenglin explained again.

Fu Ning looked into his eyes seriously, then his eyelids drooped, "Are you rich?"

Liu Chenglin chuckled, "Not now, but you have to believe me, there will be some in the future."

"When is the future?" Funing teased Liu Chenglin, holding his voice and biting the end.

Liu Chenglin hugged her into his arms, "In short, you just have to trust me, everything you want to do, your man, I will help you achieve it."

"Blow it, you..." Funing smiled, and glanced at him.

"Small ball kick, Ma Lianhua 21, 31, [-], [-]"

In the days when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, Xiangmingcun Primary School is full of lively and peaceful scenes.A group of children, jumping rubber bands and throwing sandbags in groups, ran around.

Zhang Minglang procrastinated the class for a few minutes, came out of the classroom and went back to the office, the little boy who was being chased came up and bumped his ass with a "bang".

"I'm sorry, teacher." The little boy stuck out his tongue and smiled, then ran away again.

"Be careful when playing, don't hit yourself." Zhang Minglang instructed, brushed his butt, and went straight to the office.

When I arrived at the office, I just sat down and poured boiled water into my cup, and the tea leaves were turned over and over under the impact of the white water.Holding the cup in his hand, Zhang Minglang turned his eyes to look out the window.

"Come on, candy..."

Zhang Minglang turned his head, and it was a colleague in the office who was handing out wedding candies, and he hurriedly replied with a smile: "Thank you."

"Mr. Zhang, you are not young anymore, do you have a partner? If not, let me introduce you."

Zhang Minglang smiled, "Not yet, what's the rush?"

"Wait until the children in the house of people who are about your age are running all over the floor, see if you are in a hurry?"

Zhang Minglang still smiled and put away the wedding candy.

Taking advantage of his lack of class, Zhang Minglang lay down on the table and corrected all the homework for the day.Until after school, I packed up my things and went out to the playground to watch the school children go home in a team.The children of the same production team lined up in a line, pulled aside neatly and walked home.

(End of this chapter)