"Okay, I'll go to sleep, and if there's something you do, you can stomp your feet hard. Although Yang Yanxi was not at ease, he couldn't stay here overnight, so he pointed to the floor.

His room was downstairs in Carambola Creek.

"Got it. Carambola Creek's heart was warm, and she smiled and watched Yang Yanxi leave with the door.

The mess in the house has just been cleaned up by Cheng Cuijuan.

Carambola Creek glanced around, sat down on the bed slowly, and fell into deep thought as she touched her ankle, which was still wrapped in plaster.

"Taotao, are you sleeping?" Cheng Cuijuan gently knocked on the door again.

"Not yet. Carambola Creek immediately adjusted her state and replied, "The door is not tethered, please come in." ”

Cheng Cuijuan pushed the door in, wrapped in a lot of clothes in her arms.

"Aunt Juan, who are you?" Carambola Xi felt like a mirror in her heart, but her face was full of doubts.

"These are all ignorant and ignorant. Cheng Cuijuan put her clothes aside, sat down next to Carambola Creek, looked at her apologetically and said, "It's also my fault that I'm not thoughtful, I don't know that the clothes I bought for you have fallen into her hands, I used to see her wear them, she said that you lent them to her, and I took it seriously, Taotao, let you be wronged." ”

"Aunt Juan, I did give it to Qingxi voluntarily before. ”

Carambola Creek didn't deny it, nodding and admitting.

"You are too good to me, you always buy me clothes, I understand my intentions, but I think I can't be so greedy, and I don't want Qingxi to have any misunderstanding about you, so I gave her the clothes, but I didn't expect it...... She still misunderstood. ”

As he spoke, he lowered his head gloomily, and his whole person exuded sadness.

"You're a good boy. Cheng Cuijuan stretched out her hand and pulled the hand of Carambola Creek, the doubts in her eyes grew, but she quickly returned to normal, and said softly, "She is not sensible, I have already told her, in the future, you don't have to get used to her, you can take the things you buy, no one has to get used to it." ”

"But, in that case, will she misunderstand that I stole her mother?" said Carambola Creek, raising her eyes, worried.

"I'm not only their mother, but also yours, how can I call it robbery?" Cheng Cuijuan laughed.

"Aunt Juan, you are so good. Carambola Xi endured goosebumps and hugged Cheng Cuijuan's arm coquettishly.

That's what she used to do.

Cheng Cuijuan was stunned for a moment, with a little more relief in her eyes, she hugged Carambola Creek with her backhand, and said with a smile: "You are also my child, shouldn't you be?" Okay, you are enough to toss today, go to bed early, and tomorrow Xiaonian, I will make you something to eat." ”

"Uh-huh. Carambola Xi nodded heavily and looked at the clothes, "Aunt Juan, these clothes ......"

"These are all things that Qingxi hasn't crossed. Cheng Cuijuan hurriedly said, "As a punishment, I have to confiscate it for her, and I will return it to you, don't worry, she still has a lot there." ”

"Thank you, Aunt Juan. Carambola Xi smiled sweetly at Cheng Cuijuan, "Aunt Juan, do you have a needle and thread there?" I want to embroider something by myself, my grandmother taught me before, I didn't practice well, and now that I'm older, I can't always let Aunt Juan help me sew, you're busy enough." ”

"Okay, I'll go get it for you. Cheng Cuijuan immediately nodded, patted Carambola Creek's shoulder, and said with emotion, "Our peach has grown up." ”

Carambola Creek just laughs.

Can she not grow up?

They are all reincarnated.

Everything she had suffered, everything they imposed on her, was a bloody lesson, and if she didn't grow up, it would be in vain for Xia's hard work.

Cheng Cuijuan quickly divided her needle and thread in half and put it in a small bamboo basket and sent it over.

In her spare time, she often embroiders small things to sell in the town, so this small basket is very complete with needles and embroidery threads.

"Thank you, Aunt Juan. "Carambola Creek was very happy.

With that, she can let go of these clothes that she has to transform in the system.

"Go to bed early. ”

Cheng Cuijuan looked at Carambola Creek without a trace, left with a smile, and the moment she brought the door, her smile was also put away, and her eyebrows wrinkled involuntarily.

She always felt that this girl was really different, but when she looked closely, she didn't find anything unusual, except for a big change in her attitude towards Qingxi...... Could it really be that she was wrong?

No, she'll have to give it a try.