dumb wife farming

Chapter 238 Baby, Why Are You Back?
The girl probably didn't expect Song Yao to speak like this, so she froze there for a moment.

"Girl, the clothes in our house are really nice. If you want to come in and have a look, you can also make them to order!" Song Yao never let go of any opportunity to sell her products.

The girl was taken aback by Song Yao's words, and when she came back to her senses, she had already followed Song Yao in.

"What kind did Liu Mudan buy? I want a set too!!" When she was brought to the underwear section by Song Yao, her whole face was flushed, but the light in her eyes was also shining.

"That girl bought several sets, I don't know, how many sets do you want, girl?" Song Yao didn't want to reveal the customer's privacy.

"How much is a set of clothes in your family?" The girl with a loud voice asked Song Yao.

"One tael of silver!" Song Yao smiled.

"Okay, just bring me the one embroidered with white flowers!" The man seemed a little hesitant, but in the end, he gritted his teeth and bought it.

Just when Song Yao had just collected the money and packed the clothes for the loud girl, a small figure suddenly ran in.

"Mother!" The little cute baby threw herself straight on Song Yao's body.

"Baby, why are you back?" Song Yao looked outside, but there was no one else. This child ran back from the academy by himself?
"Mother, the teacher said that today I just received a letter and I'm going to the provincial capital, so let's have a holiday." Zhuang Zhuang carried his small schoolbag on his back, raised his head, and said cutely to Song Yao.

Song Yao hugged her son and said worriedly, "You came back by yourself? Where's Uncle Dongcheng?"

"Uncle Dongcheng said that I have something to go out, so I came back by myself." The little guy said, and he threw himself forward again, hugged Song Yao's neck directly, and rubbed him affectionately. The voice said in a sticky voice: "Mother, don't worry, Zhuang Zhuang is fine, Zhuang Zhuang will not get lost."

"There is a long street from the county government office, mother is not at ease." Song Yao got up, picked up the child, walked to the backyard, and sent him to Shen An's side through the small door in the backyard.

Shen An immediately picked up his son.

"Mother, don't be too tired, Zhuang Zhuang loves you." Seeing that Song Yao was going back to work on business again, Zhuang Zhuang put his arms around Song Yao's neck and said in a childlike voice.

Song Yao was moved, and kissed Zhuang Zhuang's little face: "Good boy, that's great."

Shen An stood there, looking at the wives, his expression was, um, not good.

"My husband, kiss me too." Song Yao noticed the expression on Shen An's face with sharp eyes, and immediately leaned forward, hugged Shen An's neck, and kissed him on the cheek.

In this way, on Shen An's face, "the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming".

Looking at the handsome smiling face of the man, Song Yao poked Shen An's hard muscles with a funny hand, and then left.

"Daddy, you just got my favor." After Song Yao left, Zhuang Zhuang hugged Shen An's neck and said.

"Really?" Shen An asked back, the tone obviously disapproved.

"That's right." Zhuang Zhuang turned his little butt, cute, nodded his head and said, "Every time my mother is afraid of your bad face, she kisses you."

"Afraid of my bad face?" The temperature around Shen An began to drop slightly.

"Yes, Dad doesn't know, how dark is your face now?"

　The third watch, I will ask everyone for leave today, and the remaining watch will be made up tomorrow, and the fifth watch tomorrow, keep your word.

　　Thank you all for your support this week. ,

　　Next week, I hope you will still be there, bow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)