"Mom!"
In the Wangfu West Road Courtyard, Li Yuan came in with a pair of children, and saw Qin Daxue was making dumplings with an apron on. Xiao Jiu came forward happily to call people.
Qin Daxue's good condition surprised Li Yuan. At first, he thought that this woman would be old, haggard, emaciated and gloomy. Unexpectedly, nothing had changed this year.
Qin Daxue was a little proud in his big bright eyes and said, "Well, don't you underestimate people?"
Li Yuan smiled and nodded and admitted, "This year, the economy has turned down sharply. I thought you would be in a terrible situation. How did you figure it out?"
Qin Daxue smiled