She inhaled, lifted up, wiped the tears on her face, and nodded towards Ning Zhi and the others: "Mother, Zhi'er, you are right, maybe I will be able to give birth to a boy in the next child, I won't cry." ”

"That's right! Let's think about the bright side! Mrs. Zhou's wrinkled cheeks finally breathed a sigh of relief, and she took her hand lovingly and patted the back of her hand gently.

"In short, you have to relax first, otherwise the mood is always depressed, and it is not conducive to conceiving a child, do you say that what your mother said is reasonable?" Mrs. Zhou spoke earnestly.

"Yes! What my mother said is reasonable! Yun Sanmei nodded and smiled, only to feel that her mind was opened.

"Let's not talk about these bad things, let's talk about something else."

After changing the topic and chatting for a while, Yun Sanmei turned her head to the little girl next to her as if she had thought of something, and said, "By the way, Zhi'er, I also made you a pair of shoes, you can see if it fits." ”

She said as she pulled out a square scarf from her baggage.

When unveiled, there was a brand new pair of cloth shoes.

The thick mille-feuille bottom is sewn with stitches and threads, and the stitches are dense, which is enough to show how attentive the sewing person is.

The upper is made of polyester cloth, which is strong and durable, and three lifelike little butterflies are embroidered on it, which makes the original ordinary cloth shoes suddenly have some more smart brilliance.

"What beautiful shoes!" Even though he had worn countless delicate shoes, Ning Zhi couldn't help but marvel when he saw these shoes.

"Like it!" Yun Sanmei seemed to have expected that the little girl would like it, and the smile on her face suddenly deepened, and she directly took her little feet: "If you like it, Auntie will put it on for you." ”

"You have been at my sister's house for so long, and I, who is an aunt, have not prepared a gift for you, no, I have saved up for a year of fabric, and finally made you a decent pair of shoes."

Her face was full of tenderness, holding Ning Zhi's feet in one hand and putting her shoes on her feet with the other.

The shoes are very suitable for the little girl's feet, and if the shoes are eight points good just now, then they are very good on Ning Zhi's feet.

Her feet are small and thin, and she wears mille-feuille shoes with a cute and soft atmosphere.

"Take two quick steps and see if it's appropriate." After dressing her up, Yun Sanmei hurriedly urged.

Ning Zhi saw her expectant, so she got up from the kang, and after walking around twice, she replied with bent eyebrows: "Suitable!" ”

As she moved, the butterfly wings on her shoes trembled, as if they would fly away in the next second.

"It's just suitable, Auntie is still worried that it won't fit your feet!" Yun Sanmei gently stroked her little head: "Now my aunt is relieved!" ”

Ning Zhi nestled in her arms, stretched out her little arm and put her arms around her neck, and said affectionately: "Thank you, auntie!" ”

"You kid, I'm your aunt, why are you so polite to me?" Yun Sanmei raised her hand in disgust and scratched her upturned little nose.

After Yun Shi reached out and stroked the shoes on Ning Zhi's feet, he couldn't help but raise his head to look at his little sister: "Third sister, it must have cost you a lot of money to make these shoes, right?" ”

"It didn't cost much, it's all a family, don't mention money!" Yun Sanmei didn't say how much it was, but glared at her.

Yun suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

But even if she didn't say how much, Yun also knew that these shoes were not cheap, and even if she made up her mind to give the children of the third sister's family more New Year's money this year.

After all, no one is having a good time in these years.