Dear,You Lose

Not even a sleeve is ready. Isn't my sister-in-law really pitching her?

He laughed twice and waved his hand vigorously. "I'm not good at needlework. I've just been studying today. I'm afraid it will take a long time."

"Elder brother and sister-in-law, are you whispering?"

Suddenly hearing song Niannian's voice, they released their hands like a reflex.

Yin Qiqi was a little embarrassed and bowed his head to cook, while song Wenqing gave his sister a bad look.

When I turned my head and saw my little wife's action, I suddenly remembered that the spatula had not been washed yet

for a while, I didn't know whether I should just pretend to be stupid or point out.

"Brother, you go back first. I'll help my sister-in-law."

Just as the dish was ready, Yin Qiqi had the time to settle accounts with song Niannian.

"You are addicted to me, aren't you? I haven't finished sewing a sleeve yet. Your elder brother asked me what to do with my clothes! "

Song Niannian also knew that his work was not authentic, and he laughed twice with a guilty heart.

"Sister in law, in fact, I can't blame it all on me. If my elder brother didn't suddenly ask me what I've done these days, I wouldn't have said it as soon as I was nervous. Oh, sister in law, you have a large number of adults. Don't worry about it with me this time."

See what she said pitifully, Yin Qiqi didn't have a good temper to point at the tip of her nose, "don't do it again!"

"Yeah, sure!"

After dinner, it was warm outside, and the whole family moved their stools and sat in the yard.

Since he was a child, potato has been taken by song Wenqing for a long time. He has not seen him for a long time, so he won't come down in his arms.

Song Wenqing smiles and grabs people up. He talks to his father and looks at her from time to time.

When the two eyes were on each other, Yin Qiqi couldn't help bending his lips.

"A few days ago, yuan and Bo Guang said that they were going to visit their parents in a few days. They couldn't get away from it, so their son should give up."

"I often hear you mention that they are good friends. It's better to have more contacts on weekdays, but you still have to work hard for your daughter-in-law."

When he heard that he was called, Yin Qiqi quickly shook his head.

"Where, Niannian also helps me a lot, and as my father said, my friends now say that they can help each other even if they enter the officialdom in the future."

Hearing this, song's father nodded in admiration and sat down for a while. He felt sleepy. Some of them couldn't sit down. Then he asked his mother to accompany him back.

"Brother, Tudou hasn't heard a story for a long time. Can you tell him a story? Tudou still wants to hear the story of the general! "

With that, he raised his little arm and made an appearance of going to battle to kill the enemy. It looked like a model.

"Be good and sit here. I'll tell you."

On hearing this, the little guy nodded cleverly. At first, he always wanted to move here and touch there.

But song Wenqing's speech was very vivid. After a while, the little guy was fascinated by it and listened to it cleverly.

When he heard that the general was fighting on the battlefield, he couldn't help waving his arm excitedly.

But the child's energy is limited. At the end of the story, he has already fallen asleep in Song Wenqing's arms.

I don't know when song Niannian also slipped away. Except the sleeping potatoes, there were only two of them left in the yard.

"Shall we go back now?"

"Potatoes and I have moved in these days, and you come back without saying a word. The house hasn't been cleaned yet."

"You go back first, and I'll take him back to his room."

Just wanted to propose to go with him to deliver potatoes, suddenly thought of being spread out on the table, just a head of clothes, obedient nod.

Seeing him turn around, he ran to the bedroom in a hurry. As soon as he hid, song Wenqing came back before he could take a breath.

"What did you just run for? I don't know. I thought there were hungry wolves after you."

"It's not that I haven't cleaned up my room for many days. I'm afraid you'll laugh at me. I came back and rowed twice."

After a look at the room, song Wenqing didn't feel like she was in a hurry. She frowned and always felt that she was hiding something from her.

I know that I can't ask anything now, and I don't worry about it any more.

"I haven't seen you for such a long time. I've changed so much. Do you feel any surprise?"

"Surprise naturally, but also a sense of crisis, you are so good, in case someone comes and I rob how to do?"

Bang ~

this Muggle can even talk about love.

It's a bit rustic though.

But unexpectedly, it was cute.

"Nonsense, I'm not worried. What do you have to worry about?"

Voice down, stand on tiptoe and smile in his lips kiss, "stamp, we are each other after, no one can separate us."

"It's natural! But your chapter is a little shallow. Let me deepen it for you. "A person into the arms, head down in her lip gently bit, this just let people go.

"It hurts! Song Wenqing, you are a dog

See his proud pick eyebrow, silently toward him to make a face.

Well, this is her own little wolf dog.

Just poured a glass of water, sat down and turned his head just to see the unspeakable scene, quickly turned his head back, his face burning up.

"You, why are you undressing?"

"My clothes are dirty all the way back. Why, ma'am, are you shy? "

Suddenly, seven Yin asked with a smile.

Hum, if you admit it, you will give up!

He forced himself to turn his head back, glanced at him and grunted twice.

"There's nothing to see, boring!"

Pour the water, quietly sipped a mouthful, suddenly thought of the things in the cabinet, suddenly picked up from the stool.

Trying to save it, it was a step too late.

"Well Madam, can you explain that What is it? "

Aware of the smile he couldn't hide under his eyes, he gave him a white look and snatched it back.

"I'm just idle and bored, sewing and playing. It's none of your business!"

"But if it's a dress my wife made for me, why is it none of my business? My wife is not good at needlework. It's already very good. "

Can't bear to let him boast about himself without conscience, Yin Qiqi put the cloth well, "I just practice my hand first, and I didn't say to do it for you, so I will be amorous."

Knowing that she was a dead duck with a stiff tongue, song Wenqing was not too stubborn. He nodded with a smile, "well, what the lady said is reasonable."

Glib, annoying!

"Take a rest first. I'll go to visit Niannian. There's something else I want to ask her."

Looking at her back, song Wenqing smiles and shakes her head helplessly. Thinking that she is not good at needlework and is still learning to make clothes for him, the corner of her mouth goes up crazily.

If you have a wife like this, why do you want a husband?