The Eighty Blessed Wife is a prodigal

Chapter 649 Preparation (1)

Tang Xin could feel Zhu Xiqin's intentions for Song Hui, but she felt that Song Hui had always had reservations about Zhu Xiqin.

However, the affairs of two people cannot be intervened by a third person. All she can do is to help Song Hui regain his health. As for the next road, it depends on how they want to go.

"kindness."

Speaking of Song Hui, Zhu Xiqin stopped her tears in time, and her eyes couldn't help falling on the door of the bedroom.

In a place where others can't see, she carefully hides the loss deep in her eyes.

Tang Xin sat back on the sofa and sorted out the blueprints she had distributed.

Zhu Xiqin also sat aside, looking at the pattern on the paper, she sighed sincerely: "Sister-in-law, you know so much."

"Not much, I can only draw. Girls like you in the south can do it?"

There are many ethnic groups in Huaguo, and the girls of those ethnic groups can be good at singing and dancing, and can also make many beautiful clothes with ingenuity.

Just like hundreds of years ago, when women got married, they embroidered wedding dresses for themselves.

Hearing this, Zhu Xiqin showed a shy smile on her face: "I am an outlier in our village. Girls from other families can do handwork very well, but I am the only one who can do none of them."

It's not that she didn't want to learn it at the time, but her mother loved her and said she wouldn't learn it when she got married and enjoy a few years of happiness at home.

"There are always a few mothers who hope that their daughters will know nothing."

Tang Xin opened her mouth with clear eyes, as if she was talking about something very ordinary.

Only Tang Xin knew that whenever someone mentioned her parents in front of her, there would always be a hint of envy in her heart.

Very shallow, so shallow that she would ignore it if she didn't delve into it.

"It's past eleven o'clock, I have to cook, sister-in-law, if you are tired, remember to lie down for a while, don't be busy with work all the time."

I am six months pregnant and my stomach is so big, it must be uncomfortable to sit for a long time.

Especially, she just saw that Tang Xin's legs were a little fatter than yesterday, they must be swollen.

When Zhu Xiqin mentioned it, Tang Xin remembered that she had been sitting all morning.

She stood up with her stomach in her arms, walked around the room a few times, and then slowly lay back on the sofa.

Tang Xin has also become very lazy recently, and she doesn't want to walk even a few steps.

Firstly, her body was heavy, and secondly, she could no longer see the path under her feet. When going up and down the stairs, she was very careful, for fear of falling herself.

After lying down for a while, Tang Xin felt that she was almost rested, so Tang Xin sat up slowly, and began to work on the blueprint in front of her again.

Unknowingly, it was almost twelve o'clock, and Zhu Xiqin and the aunt who invited to pack had already prepared the meal, waiting for the big guys to come up to eat.

"Sister-in-law, what is this triangle thing?"

As soon as He Ling approached Tang Xin, she saw several triangular objects drawn on a piece of paper, but she couldn't figure out what it was after looking at it for a long time.

Tang Xin raised her eyes, pointed to the triangle on the paper, and said, "This one is a bib; children like to drool when they are a few months old, and they often wet their clothes. If you put on this, you don't have to use your clothes." It is often changed, and it is easy to wash; it looks beautiful and clean.”

"Especially when taking a child out, one child's clothes are full of saliva, and the other has just changed his saliva towel, and the clothes are not dirty at all, and a different sense comes out."

(End of this chapter)