You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 181
Wen Xin'er didn't reveal much, she was used to it long ago.

It's no surprise that grandma favors her so much. After all, it's because she's young, so she just feels envious.

"It's getting cold these few days. Qing'er made some forehead wipes for grandma. Grandma would like it?"

As Wen Qing'er said, Xichun handed over the tied cloth bag, and Mother Hu hurriedly stepped forward to take it with a smile, opened the cloth bag and placed it on the small table in front of the old lady.

Two or three wiped foreheads lay in it, and since it was worn by her grandmother, Wen Qing'er deliberately chose some stable colors.

There are dark green ones with dark patterns, and blue satin pinched flowers, which are soft and smooth to the touch, all of which are high-quality materials.

There is also a thin layer of cotton in the middle, which is embroidered with embroidery thread of the same color.

The flowers on the top are also very delicate, with dark vines hooked on the complicated petals, and small jade gemstones are used as embellishments in the middle.

Wen Qing'er's hand wiped the common forehead that was two or three fingers wide, and it just happened to be made into a very luxurious look.

The old lady was overjoyed, she picked out the dark green one and put it on, the color just matched the clothes she was wearing today.

"It's still Qing'er's handiness. When I go to Anguo Temple to pray for blessings next month, my grandmother will wear it. Let my old sisters envy you!"

Grandma stroked the forehead on her head, she liked it very much, she wished she could show it off to others now.

It is said that old children, old children, and grandma these days, when the body is healthy, even the feelings become pure.

If you like it, you like it, and you can't wait to let everyone around you know it. If you don't like it, you won't even give it a smile.

"As long as grandma likes it, Qing'er will make some for grandma after two days. Grandma won't bring the same kind every day!"

The old lady suffered from a headache a few years ago, and she didn't dare to take a little cool breeze. She drank several medicines but it didn't help. Since then, when it's cold, she can't do without wiping her forehead, and she seldom goes out.

The old lady was also unhappy, and Wen Qing'er was originally doing her filial piety to make her grandmother happy, so Wen Qing'er made some for her every year at this time.

Li Qinrui and Wen Qing'er also stepped forward to take it and looked at it carefully. Li Qinrui curled the corner of her mouth secretly, and the cinnabar mole on her mouth naturally moved accordingly.

Obviously he can't understand Wen Qing'er, but he dare not be so straightforward when he comes to his lips, and only beats around the bush, which makes people have to think about it.

"My sister's embroidery is really good. It looks like she is worse than the embroiderers on the street. My sister is ashamed of herself."

Li Qinrui picked and wiped the small gemstone on his forehead, his heart was gurgling with sour water.

Even this little thing is inlaid with such a fine gemstone, what's so amazing!

I'm afraid people don't know you have money!

So vulgar!

After hearing this, the old lady was stunned, and the smile on her face froze a bit.

Li Qinrui's words can be regarded as unintentional, but it's not very pleasant to compare the serious sister-in-law in the house with the embroidered lady outside.

Wen Xin'er also smacked something wrong, moved her lips, but she didn't say anything.

Now it's a fight between gods and gods, so it's not her turn to intervene in the corners of her side.

She just wants to live her little life in peace, if she says something wrong, she is an unfavored person and she is not at the mercy of others, then the good life will be over.

Wen Qing'er smiled, and glanced at Li Qinrui: "Cousin is serious, Qing'er has self-knowledge, these crude little things are naturally inferior to those outside, but Qing'er's heart is better than that, it is bought with money. not coming."

　Push the tricycle to collect old tickets~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)