"Hiss."

Xiao Lin was wrung by her to send out an inspiratory sound, and then turned to look at her.

"What do you do?"

Tang tiny blushed with shame and lowered his voice, "why do you react so much?"

"You touch me, of course I have a reaction."

And it's still a sensitive place to touch!

Bang -

Tang Weixiao felt that his whole body blood rushed to the top of his head. He wanted to plunge into the ground like an ostrich and never come out again.

Lost dead!

Where did she touch him? She twisted it clearly, OK.

And he said that So what.

The corner of his eye secretly aims at Xiaoqin's direction. As expected, he sees Xiao Qin's mouth slightly open and looks at the interaction between them.

Tang Xiaowei was shameless, busy low head, dare not out of the atmosphere.

I came to see my parents for the first time, but I got a big red face.

Seeing Tang Xiaowei's face getting more and more red, Xiao Qin came back to her senses. Her reaction seemed too much

It scared all the girls.

She was just surprised that the son never let anyone touch his body.

So the intimate interaction between the two really scared her.

At the same time, I'm glad.

Her son was so alienated that she looked at those women with disgust. She thought he would never find a person he liked in his life.

Unexpectedly, not only found, but also the two people's feelings are so good.

She was relieved.

She thinks that this daughter-in-law is hard-earned and must be cherished. Therefore, Xiao Qin gives Xiao Lin a feint angry look.

"Xiao Lin, don't bully Xiaolin."

Xiao Lin, "..."

Who is bullying who?

Xiao Qin doesn't care about him. He throws the sweater in his hand directly. "Try to fit it."

Then he asked Tang Xiaowei to come over and help her measure her size. "Auntie knitted you a sweater. What color do you like?"

"Auntie, don't bother. I have clothes."

"You can't make it warm if you buy it." Xiao Qin's smile is very warm, which makes Tang Xiaowei's heart warm.

In fact, she did.

Zhu Lihua weaves it for her.

And a couple of them.

Although Zhu Lihua always dislikes her, she was not allowed to call her mother outside.

But I really love her.

Every year, I will knit a few sweaters by myself. I'm afraid the clothes bought outside are not warm.

Just about to refuse, she heard Xiao Qin say, "I have nothing to do at home. I'll knit you two pieces."

Tang Xiaowei's heart suddenly softened.

She thought of Xiao Qin's legs.

Other ladies are out shopping to do beauty play mahjong, and she can only stay at home every day, it is really boring.

So very cleverly nodded, "thank you auntie."

On one side, Xiao Lin took the sweater that had not been knitted, and felt that he was out of favor.

"Mom, this sweater is not finished. What do you want me to try?"

Xiao Qin is still admiring her beautiful daughter-in-law. She doesn't even look at him. "Almost. You can make do with it. Mom wants to weave it for Xiaoxiao. She has no time."

Xiao Lin, "..."

He looked at the sweater with a missing sleeve in his hand, and three black lines slipped down his forehead.

How do I wear this?

One armed man?

"Mom, you should at least help me mend my sleeve." Xiao Lin complained discontentedly.

Xiao Qin took an impatient look. "It's just good. It's special."

Finish saying, pull Tang tiny pick wool to go.

Leaving Xiao Lin disordered in the wind.

There is a lot of wool in Xiao Qin's room. Tang Xiaowei chooses a light brown one.

Think of what Jane Feifei said last time in Myanmar.

Jian Suying personally knitted a sweater for Xiao Lin.

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