Chapter 296: Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law want to run in (three watches)
Upstairs, Cheng Xiaowan was also complaining to Qin Xiaoyu: "Oh, I'm so sad every day, I don't like to eat, my mother has to let me say it, saying that it's good for me and good for my children." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info But I really don't like to eat, just like the white fungus soup tonight, the white fungus is in the throat every time, that soft feeling, I am very uncomfortable, but don't eat it, and I'm afraid that my mother will feel uncomfortable, if I am my own mother, I can lose my temper, this is my mother-in-law after all, I can't say it. ”
Qin Xiaoyu scratched his head: "You communicate well with your mother, just say that you really don't like it, and let your mother not do it with hard work." ”
Cheng Xiaowan shook her head with a bitter face: "How embarrassed to speak, my mother is also for the good of me and the child in my belly, and it seems that I am very ignorant when I say it." ”
Qin Xiaoyu looked at Cheng Xiaowan sympathetically: "Then every time you eat less, you fall while your mother is not paying attention?"
"It's definitely a bad idea for you to come up with this, if you let my mother see it, she will definitely have an opinion about me, I hope to give birth soon now, and then take the child to the south. Cheng Xiaowan lay on the bed and touched her flat stomach and said.
Qin Xiaoyu leaned next to her and propped her chin, and kindly reminded: "Do you think your mother will let you take the child to the south?"
Cheng Xiaowan covered her face helplessly: "It's okay if you don't go, when the time comes, she will focus on the child, and she won't care about me." ”
Qin Xiaoyu nodded: "Well, you will be free then." ”
"The day I look forward to the most every day now is when you come home on Saturday, or I'll be bored. Cheng Xiaowan said pitifully.
"I'll come back early to accompany you in the future, and you can be a pregnant woman at home." Qin Xiaoyu smiled and gently touched Cheng Xiaowan's belly with her hand: "How does it feel to be pregnant?"
"I don't feel it, I always forget that I'm pregnant. "Cheng Xiaowanle.
"I guess my belly hasn't gotten big yet, right?"
Waiting for Luo Zhan to go upstairs, Qin Xiaoyu sent Cheng Xiaowan back to the house, ran back and hugged Luo Zhan's neck from behind and asked, "What did you tell your mother?"
"Go talk about the matter between her and Xiaowan, and don't talk about this in front of your mother. Luo Zhan patted her hand and reminded.
"Why? I want to suggest it to my mother. Qin Xiaoyu was a little puzzled.
"You were kind enough to remind you to suggest, but will Mom think about it more? Will you think that Xiaowan is complaining to you, so that she will feel uncomfortable, but will have an opinion on Xiaowan. ”
"Mom isn't that kind of person, I don't think she can think like that. Qin Xiaoyu felt that Xia Hong had always been very cheerful and easy to speak.
Luo Zhan pulled Qin Xiaoyu to sit on his lap and explained carefully: "Okay, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is slowly running-in, and you will know in the future, outsiders make efforts, and sometimes it backfires." ”
Qin Xiaoyu thinks about it, and it will be good to slowly run in and communicate.
Luo Zhan reached into Qin Xiaoyu's clothes, untied her underwear, and kneaded the soft, delicate and warm feel on his chest, which was his favorite thing to do.
Qin Xiaoyu leaned on Luo Zhan's shoulder, as if the two of them only got along alone, no matter what they talked about, they always went to do what they loved.
Luo Zhan couldn't touch it, so he pushed on his clothes and lowered his head to puff on the top of the peach stamen......
"When you come back from training, let's have fruit. Qin Xiaoyu pushed Luo Zhan's head and said.
Luo Zhan raised his head without saying anything, and his mouth was slurred: "It's a good ......"
Exceptionally, Qin Xiaoyu got up late again on Sunday morning, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Cheng Xiaowan sitting on the edge of the bed with a smile.
Qin Xiaoyu pulled the quilt to his neck and blushed to the base of his neck.
"Don't cover it, I've seen it all, tsk, my eldest brother is really willing to bite, there are tooth marks there. Cheng Xiaowan poked Qin Xiaoyu's chest with a wicked smile.
Qin Xiaoyu's face turned red and stared: "Why are you sitting here early in the morning?"
"Big brother said to go out and come back at noon, I think it's almost noon, you haven't gotten up yet, of course I'm kind enough to call you to get up. ”
"You turn around first, I'll get dressed. ”
Cheng Xiaowan kindly hugged the clothes on the stool: "I've seen it all, don't be embarrassed." ”
Qin Xiaoyu was stimulated by Cheng Xiaowan, so she simply sat up wrapped in the quilt, and reached out to take her clothes and put them on her body.
"Do you have anything else to do?" Qin Xiaoyu finished putting on his shirt, put his hand into the quilt and awkwardly put on his underwear and autumn pants.
"I want to finish lunch, you come with me to the store to have a look, and let the eldest brother drive us." Cheng Xiaowan consciously turned around and asked Qin Xiaoyu to get dressed.
"How's business going?"
"It's not good, my mom said it's good to have enough rent every month. Cheng Xiaowan scratched her head.
"Is your wood carving still carved recently?" Qin Xiaoyu got dressed and got up.
"Carving, now that I'm so idle, I carve a little bit every day. ”
"It's just right, I want to carve a Fu Lu Shou, but I don't know how to lay it out, you can help me take a look. Qin Xiaoyu said and ran to wash.
Cheng Xiaowan followed to the bathroom again, leaned against the door and watched Qin Xiaoyu brush his teeth: "What are you doing with Fu Lushou?"
"Mom has a birthday at the end of the year, and I want to carve one for her. Qin Xiaoyu said vaguely.
"Then I'll have to think of a gift, and you can remind me when you come back. ”
Qin Xiaoyu nodded with a mouthful of water, spit out the water before saying, "But this is the best gift in your stomach." ”
Cheng Xiaowan, hey, hey.
At lunchtime, Cheng Xiaowan saw that there was no stewed broth on the table, and there was no white fungus soup, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
Xia Hong said with a smile: "Xiaowan, if you don't like to eat, let's eat once a week in the future, if you really don't like it, eat a few bites, it's not bad for your body." ”
Cheng Xiaowan nodded vigorously: "Thank you, Mom." ”
Xia Hong was relieved, she was quite a good mother-in-law in her heart, but this daughter-in-law is not the same as her daughter-in-law, like Rodin is disobedient, she can scold a few words, but her daughter-in-law can't, let's run in slowly.
After lunch, Luo Zhan drove Qin Xiaoyu and Cheng Xiaowan to the antique market.
"Do you believe in Buddhism now? No, you can buy some Buddhist supplies to sell. Qin Xiaoyu suggested.
"In the early years, the four old ones were so bad that no one dared to believe it, but there were more in the past two years. Cheng Xiaowan was a little unsure.
"Then you can sell some incense burners, Buddha shrines, and Guanyin, the Buddha statue of Maitreya Buddha. Qin Xiaoyu thought about the proposal.
Cheng Xiaowan also understood something, and said embarrassedly: "Those who believe in this pay attention to opening the light, and they usually go to the temple to invite, if we sell it, people think that it has not been opened, and it does not have aura." ”
"You can let them buy it and go to the Lama Temple to find the master to open the light, don't worry, this will definitely have a future." Qin Xiaoyu said firmly that with the improvement of living standards in the future, people are more willing to pin some hopes on the Buddha.
"Why don't you try it?" Cheng Xiaowan was a little moved.
Qin Xiaoyu nodded: "You can go in less first, especially the kind of bronze Guanyin statue, if you meet it, you have to collect some collectors, it will be valuable in the future." ”
Luo Zhan, who was driving in the front row, shook his head when he heard this, Qin Xiaoyu is promoting feudal superstition, and he still wants to join the party because of this consciousness?