On the other side, Su Huai was idle and had nothing to do, so he simply stayed in the Jiang family's courtyard for lunch.

Jiang had just finished eating a few pieces of flower cakes, and he didn't feel hungry in his stomach, so he only sat at the round table with one hand on his cheek, watching Su Wang'an and Su Huai's father and son eat, and his eyes fell on the purse on Su Huai's waist.

"Hey, why is there an extra purse in this purse, it's something new?" Jiang Shi stared at the purse on Su Huai's waist and asked with a wink.

When Su Huai heard his mother's question, he immediately put down his chopsticks triumphantly, grinned happily, and showed a bright smile on his face.

"Mother, you ask this, my sister made it for me, how is it, it looks good."

When Su Huai mentioned this, he didn't even care about eating, holding the two purses around his waist, showing off happily.

"What, Yun'er did it?" When Su Wangan heard this, he couldn't help but look at him as well, and the chopsticks holding the sweet and sour fish paused.

Su Huai nodded: "Yes, there was originally only one." But my sister saw that the old one was old, so she made a new one for me, and you see, this one still has my name on it. ”

Su Huai lifted the purse, deliberately brought it to Jiang's face, pointed to the small Huai character on the reverse side, and showed it to Su Wang'an, with a smile in his mouth.

Jiang looked at it with a smile, and nodded his head: "There really is." Seeing that his son was happy, Jiang also had a smile on his face.

Su Wang'an on the side was different, first heard that the purse was made by Su Qingyun, his eyes were round, and then he heard that a total of two were made, looking at the purse in Su Huai's hand, he immediately felt sour in his heart, and even the sweet and sour fish in front of him was not fragrant.

His baby girl, actually made a purse for this stinky boy? He hasn't been a father yet.

Jiang didn't notice Su Wang'an's sour eyes, picked up the purse and looked at it over and over again.

She said approvingly: "Yun'er's craftsmanship has improved a lot, this purse has better stitches than the previous one, and it took a lot of thought to see it." ”

"Mother, you can see it, I think so too." Su Huai nodded hurriedly, or how could he say that it was his own sister, seeing that this workmanship and tricks are unique, others can't envy them if they want to.

Just when Su Huai was thinking like this, and the smile on his face was even thicker, he suddenly felt that his waist was empty, and Su Wang'an's coughing sound came from his ears.

Su Huai looked back in wonder: "Father, are you uncomfortable?" ”

"No, ahem, eat, eat." Su Wangan silently withdrew his right hand, his eyes avoided Su Huai's gaze, lowered his head to pick up vegetables, and pretended that nothing happened.

Su Huai looked down in wonder, just in time to see the purse in Su Wangan's hand, blinking.

Wait a minute, why does he think this purse is so familiar?

Su Huai hurriedly looked at his waist, and sure enough, he found that the old purse was gone, and it was holding it in his father's hand, and his eyes immediately widened in shock.

Isn't this his old purse?

When Su Wang'an saw that his son found out, he immediately straightened up and taught a lesson: "Stinky boy, what do you see? ”

"Father, that purse you took seems to be mine." Su Huai saw that his old purse had been robbed, and his face showed anger.

"Bastard, what's wrong with you? You have a new purse, can't you give me this old one? Su Wangan raised his head angrily, and the more he talked, the more angry he became, so he simply slapped Su Huai's head.

The purse made by his baby girl, what's wrong with keeping one for himself. Hmph, he hasn't grabbed the new one yet, it's enough to give him face.