Dressed as a wicked peasant woman, she was doted on by a crippled husband

Su Yuanyuan shook her head, trying to break free from his clutches, but her hair was still messed up by him.

"Courtesy is light and affection is heavy, it depends on your mood."

Su Yuanyuan had another job in her free time, and she was thinking about how much gift to give to Li San every day.

During the day, she was sitting at the table boredly reading medical books when a beautiful figure walked into the shop.

Su Yuanyuan looked over subconsciously, and her whole body froze after just one glance.

Xu Xin was wearing a pink dress, she was pretty and cute, and she smiled when she looked at Su Yuanyuan, that smile was sweet, but the absurdity didn't reach her eyes.

When she looked at Su Yuanyuan, her eyes flickered, and she tilted her head slightly, "Boss Su, long time no see."

The last time I watched Xu Xin in Sanqing, Su Yuanyuan thought she would be an honest person in the future, but she came out again after not seeing her for more than a month.

And her complexion is rosy, her cheeks are slightly puffed, which makes her look even more beautiful.

Su Yuanyuan didn't expect her to come, remembering that Li San and Xu Yu came to send her a wedding invitation last night, and Xu Xin appeared at this time again, so she couldn't help but associate these two things together.

She subconsciously looked at Xu Xin's lower abdomen. It had been more than a month, and she couldn't see anything. Su Yuanyuan didn't know if there was anything in Xu Xin's stomach.

But at the moment when she saw her coming, Su Yuanyuan subconsciously felt a little guilty.

"Miss Xu, sit down quickly."

Su Yuanyuan beckoned Xu Xin to sit down, and asked Qingyi to bring a pot of scented tea.

Xu Xin picked up the small teacup with her fingertips and took a sip. Her light pink lips were moist and clear, like fresh green cherries.

"Boss Su, I have lost my appetite these few days, and I want you to come and recuperate my body."

She gently rolled up her sleeves, and rested her slender wrist on the pulse pillow.

Now it was Su Yuanyuan's turn to panic, there must be a demon if something goes wrong.

If Xu Xin is really pregnant now, she would not dare to expose her wrist and ask Su Yuanyuan to give her the pulse, but she is so active, but there is a sly light in her eyes, Su Yuanyuan can't make up her mind for a while .

This pulse, should she call it or not?
Su Yuanyuan rolled her eyes, and when she raised her hand, she knocked over the cup on the table impartially with her cuff, and the hot tea spread across the table in an instant.

The back of Su Yuanyuan's hand was also burned red.

She gasped, her painful little face wrinkled.

How could Xu Xin fail to see that she did it on purpose, and sneered, but still pretending to be kind, she held Su Yuanyuan's hand tightly and let her breathe out.

Su Yuanyuan blinked and blinked, and pretended to blame herself, "I'm sorry, Miss Xu, I may not be able to tell you this pulse."

The two of them made eye contact and knew each other well.

Xu Xin knew that Su Yuanyuan was acting, and Su Yuanyuan also knew that Xu Xin had something wrong in his heart. The moment their eyes met, there was a hint of calculation in their eyes.

"Boss Su better be careful, whether it's doing things or being a person."

Xu Xin spoke slowly, but she didn't look at Su Yuanyuan. She gently stroked Su Yuanyuan's red skin with her fingertips, and her eyes gradually became fierce.

Of course Su Yuanyuan could hear the threat in Xu Xin's words, but the smile on her face remained undiminished, still smiling like a flower.

She slowly took her hand out of Xu Xin's, and brushed the broken hair by her ear.

"What Miss Xu said is, after all, people are doing what the sky is watching, and this retribution will come sooner or later, don't you think?"

She purposely looked at Xu Xin's lower abdomen, with unclear meaning in her eyes.

Xu Xin's eyes turned cold, and the fake smile on her face no longer maintained. She looked at Su Yuanyuan with hatred in her eyes, and her silver teeth were almost gnawed.

She left without saying a word, Su Yuanyuan watched her back gradually drifting away, and exhaled a foul breath.

It seems that Xu Xin is probably pregnant, otherwise how could she find out that Su Yuanyuan did all this?
Just looking at Xu Xin's hateful appearance, I'm afraid that he will be punished in the future.

She put this matter behind her mind, and went to the cloth shop with Dong Yuan when she was free at noon to buy some beautiful floral cotton cloths.

Shen Yun's baby had just been born, and a banquet was going to be held in a few days, so she thought about making some nice little clothes for the baby.

Su Yuanyuan picked up a piece of cloth and put it on her face and rubbed it gently. She didn't buy the cloth until she didn't feel any discomfort.

Her needlework is no longer as clumsy as it was when she first arrived. The sleeves she sewed were not sleeves, and the stitches were still thick. Xiao Douding once complained about her needlework.

Later, Dongyuan came to the house, and her needlework was exquisite, whether it was sewing or embroidery, she was superb.

Su Yuanyuan learned needlework from her in her free time, and now making some small clothes is no problem at all.

She made two small gowns with slanted breasts according to the size of a newborn baby, and a melon hat inlaid with small white pearls.

Su Yuanyuan thought of the ring-shaped pillow invented in modern times to prevent babies from rolling over at will.

She also tried to make one, and designed a small cloud shape at the head, with pink flowers and strawberries embroidered on it.

She stuffed the cotton into it, and the prototype of the ring-shaped pillow was completed.

When she got it home, even Jiang Wenzheng and Jiang Zhiyi found it novel.

Jiang Zhiyi put his little head on it, and his little face kept rubbing against the soft fabric.

"Mother, this is so soft."

The fabric Su Yuanyuan chooses is the most delicate pure cotton cloth, and when it comes into contact with the skin, it is like touching a cloud.

Jiang Zhiyi tugged at the hem of Su Yuanyuan's skirt, pursed her mouth coquettishly, "Mother~ I want it too!"

Su Yuanyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a while, and touched his little head.

"Ah Yi, good boy, this is for the little baby."

Besides, Jiang Zhiyi is already seven years old, so he is half a child, so why not make a ring pillow for him?

Wouldn't that boy Qi Fang want to laugh his ass off when he saw this?
But Jiang Zhi felt that Su Yuanyuan didn't let go, and the little paw didn't let go either.

Su Yuanyuan frowned helplessly, her skirt was almost torn off.

Seeing that there were still some white rags, Su Yuanyuan thought for a while, "Can you bring me the sewing box, baby?"

Jiang Zhiyi's big eyes lit up instantly, she let go of Su Yuanyuan's skirt and ran out.

Su Yuanyuan drew a small animal with a long neck on the desk, and drew its size from four directions.

Then cut the remaining white rags to the size she drew.

She sewed the cloth together, and the head and the feet underneath were ginger cloth.

The small candle lamp was dim and dim, and Su Yuanyuan couldn't help getting closer.

Jiang Zhiyi lay on the table like a puppy, staring at Su Yuanyuan's stitches.

It took about half an hour for Su Yuanyuan to sew the outer shape. She nimbly turned the fabric out of the hole left, and a big loose goose appeared like this.