Chapter 955: Xie Yaoling's Calculation 1
Granny Zhang glared at Ma Xiaocui: "What do you want to do?" It's just that if you feed your child two mouthfuls of milk, you will dare to accept other people's things. ”
Ma Xiaocui's hand was beaten, but he didn't give up. But then, he reached over with his other hand and took the earrings away.
Gold! She has always wanted a gold artifact to be around, and it is rare for someone to give it away, how could she give it up?
Granny Zhang looked at her daughter-in-law, took the earrings in her hand, and stomped her feet angrily. I only hate my daughter-in-law, why are my eyelids so shallow? Qiao Xinyue, if she can take out an earring in return, her husband's family must be either rich or expensive......
Qiao Xinyue smiled: "Mother-in-law, don't be angry. The earrings were given to her by me of my own free will.
A woman's milk is about the same as the blood on her body. I can't let my eldest sister Bai help, so you don't have to worry about her. ”
"That's it! I don't have much milk, and now I have an extra child to drink my milk with. Don't you want my life? ”
Ma Xiaocui said it as it should be, and the expression on her face eased a lot after receiving the things. The slippers were put on the kang and his daughter was thrown aside, without a second look. Reaching out to pick up the child, I liked it at first sight when I saw that the child was white and beautiful.
"People really can't compare, girl, look at this child you gave birth to. White and chubby, beautiful, looking at my stinky girl, her skin is as black as the bottom of a pot. ”
Qiao Xinyue looked at the little girl on the side, although her skin was a little dark. But her facial features are very good, and she looks like a beautiful girl.
"Eldest sister, your daughter is so beautiful. The eighteenth change of the female college, and when her skin turns white in the future, she must be a little beauty. ”
"Hmmm! I borrowed your good words. Ma Xiaocui breastfed the child, and then remembered to ask: "I didn't see it just now, did you give birth to a boy or a girl?" The kid was so beautiful that I couldn't tell his gender. ”
Granny Zhang glared at her daughter-in-law: "You can breastfeed the child well!" The mouth has not stopped, are you not tired of talking? ”
"Granny Zhang, don't scold the eldest sister, it's okay to have someone to talk to me." Qiao Xinyue opened her mouth to stop her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law from quarreling.
Ma Xiaocui pouted and did not talk back to her mother-in-law. In the countryside, the words spoken by the mother-in-law are like a holy decree.
In addition, I gave birth to a girl, and my confidence in speaking is inevitably a little insufficient.
Qiao Xinyue looked at Ma Xiaocui, an authentic peasant woman, except for her greed for cheapness, there was nothing too big wrong with her. Circumstances forced her to do so if she was a peasant woman. I guess that's what it looks like, so it's not too much of a dislike.
"I gave birth to a son."
"It turned out to be a fat boy, no wonder he looks so good!" Ma Xiaocui is a bit patriarchal in her bones, and she doesn't like the daughter she gave birth to. As long as other people's children are sons, how pleasing she is to the eye.
When Granny Zhang saw her daughter-in-law and Miss Qiao, she actually chatted with heaven. He didn't speak, but turned to the kitchen to make them supper.
When a mother gives birth to a child, she must eat more to have enough milk for the child to drink.
Through a short conversation, Qiao Xinyue felt that Ma Xiaocui had a more upright personality. You can really say whatever you want, and you don't have those crooked thoughts.
After resting for a while, the strength in my body has recovered a lot. Her son was fed milk, and she had nothing to worry about, so she became interested in the little girl lying on the side.
"Xiaocui, the more you look at your little girl, the better she looks. She smiled at me! ”
Ma Xiaocui sighed: "If she were a son, I would wake up laughing in the middle of the night." It's a pity that he doesn't have a handle, and he grows up to be someone else's family. ”