Chapter 640

No matter how much she beat her, Chen Xing remained motionless.

Tired of scolding and beating, Yang saw that her son would not let go, and simply lay down on the ground and howled, "I can't live this day, I won't live..."

The inside and outside of the words are scolding Chen Xing for being unfilial, watching his mother suffer from hunger and hunger, obviously there is a way to live a good life, but he doesn't care about his mother's life, just refuses.

Chen Xing sneered again and again, is there a way to live a good life?
What is that method?
"Mother, just make trouble, but if there are any gossips outside, I will definitely tell the Ye family boy that it is all rumors made by mother."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Xing strode out of the East Wing.

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In other words, He Xiner happily followed the hall brother back home, and the others went to the west wing first. Seeing them, Mrs. Wang laughed, "Is it cold outside? Drink some hot water to keep you warm."

The kettle on the stove is ready-made, which is convenient for washing hands and drinking water.

He Xiner put down the basket, and said that she hadn't delivered anything to Yuanyuan and Cuizhi yet, and she would make some to give away in the afternoon.

Mrs. Wang didn't care, and followed her.

"Mom, are the gloves ready?"

Wang's hand was holding a blue cloak, which was made by Ye Laiyin, and He Xiner didn't see the gloves.

"Make a triple-double first, you guys can watch it."

Lifting the glove, Wang couldn't help laughing, and said, "It's the first time I've made this, and I don't know if it fits well."

As he spoke, he took out three pairs of newly made gloves from under the folded quilt, "Mother purposely put them here to keep warm, so as not to wear them in the cold."

"Hey, Mother's hand is really clever!"

He Xiner took the gloves from Wang Shi, and looked through them fondly.

Ye Xusheng's largest, stone blue thin cotton gloves;
The women's big pair is naturally He Xiner's, pomegranate red cotton gloves;

And Wang Jinling's children are small in the same color, with pomegranate red cotton gloves.

Fine stitching, light and beautiful.

He Xiner helped the little girl put it on, and asked her how she was doing with a smile.

After being warmed on the hot kang for so long, it is very warm on the hand.

The little girl happily jumped three feet high, "It's so warm! Thank you Second Aunt, Second Aunt is the best!"

It caused both Wang Shi and He Xiner to laugh out loud.

"Big brother, let me put it on for you."

Turning around and seeing Ye Xusheng holding the gloves and not moving, He Xiner smiled and stepped forward to help.

"Hey, just the right size."

Ye Xusheng pursed his thin lips lightly, and clenched his fists for a try. It was very flexible and did not hinder his activities at all.

Not to mention, this glove is really a good thing.

Just as she was thinking of telling Dong Qiang and Uncle Zhang how to make the glove, the little girl couldn't stand it any longer, she yelled that she wanted to build a snowman.

Wang smiled and told him not to play for too long, then he also put down his sewing and went to the backyard to cook.

With gloves, she is not afraid of ice, He Xiner let the little girl make noise, saying that she herself had a great time.

The snow in the yard was not completely cleared, but it was already dirty after being swept together. A few people played in the alley, and the snow on the side of the road was clean and not dirty.

Ye Xusheng made a decent snowman, and the snowballs he made were big and round, full of childlike fun, and He Xiner watched with great interest.

And the little girl was just playing crazy, holding a little snowball and always thinking of attacking Dabai, but unfortunately she threw it more than a dozen times, but she still couldn't hit Dabai.

This little girl couldn't understand, she was obviously a sneak attack, okay sneak attack, Dabai actually dodged them all.

"Okay, you understand, why don't you obediently let me hit you once!"

The noble Dabai ancestor gave her a look of contempt.

This look is so obvious that even the little girl who has always been big can feel it, and immediately refuses to follow.

"Sister Xin'er, sister Xin'er, you understand it, it..."

The little girl pointed at Dabai, and couldn't think of any words to describe it. She couldn't help being anxious, stomped her feet, and shouted angrily, "Dabai is bullying me!"

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(End of this chapter)

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