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"Do you want to go?" Lin Zhilan asked.

Wang Rou took her arm. "I'll go with you."

"Then wait here for a moment, I'll go get the household registration book."

"it is good."

Lin Zhilan entered the courtyard. Wang Rou and Jiang Chengzhou exchanged a glance, then quickly looked away.

No words.

We don't get along at all and have nothing to say to each other.

Lin Zhilan came out quickly. She gave Jiang Chengzhou a few instructions and then went to the post office with Wang Rou.

Two large packages, I have no idea what they contained.

Lin Zhilan and Wang Rou each carried one, chatting and laughing as they walked back.

As she passed the apartment building ahead, someone called out to her, "Dr. Lin, did your family send something over?"

Lin Zhilan noticed Wang Rou's reaction and replied with a smile, "Yes."

"That's quite a lot," the woman said, glancing at Wang Rou behind her. "You're Commander Li's wife, right?"

"Mmm." Wang Rou hid behind Lin Zhilan.

She still doesn't feel comfortable with the gaze of outsiders.

Lin Zhilan stepped in front of her and asked with a smile, "Sister-in-law, is there something you need?"

"It's nothing, it's just..." The woman lowered her voice and asked softly, "Dr. Lin, my stomach has been hurting terribly since my period started, is there anything I can do?"

"Good news?" Lin Zhilan didn't understand for a moment.

The woman quietly pointed to her stomach, "That's what women do."

Lin Zhilan understood. "It's probably menstrual cramps. Come to the Traditional Chinese Medicine department when you have time, and I'll take a look at you."

"Then there's no need. It's not worth going to the hospital for such a small thing," the woman said hesitantly. The main reason was that going to the hospital would cost money, which she was reluctant to spend. Anyway, she only felt pain for a few days a month, and she could just bear it.

Lin Zhilan didn't force her. "Then a few days before your period, soak your feet in mugwort water. The water should be warm, not too hot, and the water level should ideally be above your knees."

"Artemisia leaves, right? Dr. Lin, do you sell them in your department? How much do they cost?"

Lin Zhilan: "Our department has moxa sticks, which cost only a few cents each. You can tear them open and use the same thing. However, if they don't work, you still need to see me. Don't let a minor illness turn into a major one."

"Understood, thank you, Dr. Lin."

Seeing that more and more people were gathering around, Lin Zhilan smiled and said, "We have something to do, so we'll head back first."

"Oh, okay."

Even after Lin Zhilan and Wang Rou left, these people continued to watch their retreating figures.

"Madam Lin is quite nice; she has no airs at all."

"She's really pretty, and the young woman next to her is pretty too, with fair and delicate skin. I think they're the prettiest in our compound, even prettier than the members of the performing arts troupe."

"I think so too..."

Song Fang, supporting her pregnant belly, was sunbathing downstairs and talking among the crowd.

She noticed it as soon as Lin Zhilan came over.

The smile on her face was dazzlingly bright!

That's hilarious!

A fire seemed to be burning in Song Fang's heart.

Who is Lin Zhilan?

When she was in the village, whenever she went out, everyone talked about her behind her back.

How did she transform into a respected doctor after arriving at the military region?

On what grounds?

And those two big packages, I heard they were sent to her by her in-laws. They were so big, there must have been a lot of stuff in them.

Her husband's family, on the other hand, still relies on Zhou Jianjun to send money back to support them, which is incomparable to the situation.

Song Fang felt that Lin Zhilan was her nemesis.

Every time she felt she was doing well, Lin Zhilan would appear, as if to tell her that she could never be as good as Lin Zhilan.

Moreover, her husband's attitude towards Lin Zhilan was also a thorn in her side.

As long as Lin Zhilan is around, she will never feel at ease.

Song Fang watched Lin Zhilan's retreating figure, her eyes reddening with anger.

As if sensing something, Wang Rou suddenly turned her head and stared straight at her.

Song Fang was so frightened that she took a step back, and inexplicably felt that her eyes were sinister.

"The weather isn't hot now, so it's nice to come out for a walk and soak up some sun, isn't it?" Lin Zhilan said gently.

"Hmm, very good." Wang Rou withdrew her gaze, turned to look at Lin Zhilan, and smiled brightly and obediently, like a flower unfolding its petals to greet the morning sun.

……

When Lin Zhilan got home, she first opened the package that her godparents had sent her.

Inside was a sky-blue plaid skirt and two matching cardigans made for Linlin.

Knowing that Su Lang had a nephew here, but not knowing his size, they simply made him a black scarf.

There were also several large pieces of cured pork and sausages, wrapped in thick layers of newspaper, as if afraid the oil would leak out and stain their clothes.

Looking at these things, Lin Zhilan felt a pang of sadness.

With so much meat, I wonder how long they've been saving up their meat tickets.

Jiang Chengzhou was overjoyed to receive a gift of his own.

"Auntie, this scarf is so comfortable, but I don't think I need it."

The island has a high temperature, and except for the night when it gets a little cold, you don't even need to wear a coat, and you never see anyone wearing a scarf.

Lin Zhilan smiled and said, "Then put it in your own closet and wear it when you go to see them later."

"Should I go too?"

"certainly."

"So what should I call them?"

"Just like your sister, you can call them Grandpa and Grandma."

"Okay!" Jiang Chengzhou liked his grandparents who hadn't neglected him.

Lin Zhilan put her things away. The package sent from the capital was opened by Su Lang when he returned home that evening.

The letter was bulging, and it was addressed to: "To Lin Zhilan".

Su Lang handed it to his wife, "This is for you."

"For me?"

Lin Zhilan was somewhat incredulous as she took the letter, suddenly feeling a sense of anticipation.

As soon as the letter was opened, a seal fell out of it.

There were also two deposit slips and a letter inside.

In the letter, Xu Yueyun expressed her guilt and gratitude to Lin Zhilan, and said that two thousand yuan was her betrothal gift and another thousand was Jiang Chengzhou's living expenses, and she was grateful for Lin Zhilan's care for Chengzhou.

At the end of the letter, the author also wished them a happy and peaceful marriage, hoping they would spend their lives together hand in hand.

Lin Zhilan read the letter again. Su Lang's mother's writing was subtle and restrained, but she was clearly a wise and kind elder.

She put the letter away, glanced at the bankbook, and said, "Su Lang, here's three thousand yuan!"

"Okay, take it." Su Lang's reaction was indifferent. "Don't worry, Mom has money."

Su Lang's mother, Xu Yueyun, came from a family of large capitalists who were among the first to contribute to the nation's industrial development.

During the War of Resistance Against Japan, he secretly funded our Party. Su Lang's great-grandfather even used his position to obtain a lot of intelligence for the Party, and ultimately sacrificed himself for it.

Xu Yueyun herself was a revolutionary fighter. After the war of resistance against Japan ended, the country returned her ancestral home and its contents to her.

Therefore, Xu Yueyun does have some family wealth.

Lin Zhilan looked up at him and teased, "Commander Su, so you're sponging off your parents too?"

Su Lang thought about the term "leeching off one's parents" carefully and found it interesting. "A little bit."