Watching Aunt Lin's heartbroken expression, Ou Lan and Lin Ziran exchanged a glance and then, "Haha..."
Aunt Lin deflatedly sat on the worn-out sofa and poured a glass of water, "Ah, you two rascals, always bullying an old woman like me."
Ou Lan returned two fish to their place and kept only one, "Aunt Lin, don't be so stingy. My dad dried some chicken, I'll bring a pack over to you in a bit."
Aunt Lin's eyes immediately brightened, "Really? Oh my, Lanlan is such a darling. Your dad's dried chicken is exceptional. Make sure you bring Aunt Lin a couple more packs later."
"Alright alright," Ou Lan said with a smile as she walked outside, "I'm heading back then, Aunt Lin."
"Oh, okay then." Aunt Lin cheerfully put her feet up on the table and hummed a little tune.
Lin Ziran shrugged her shoulders and returned to her own room. Her mom was just like that, with quickly fluctuating emotions, almost like an actress.
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