Song Qizhao was held down by his wrist, and when he looked at the complexion, he thought it was a woman, and shook off someone's hand like an electric shock.

It took three steps back to see that the man was a tall man.

Visually a little taller than himself, very thin and white, giving people an eerie paleness. But what's even more strange is that Song Qizhao saw that he had a sense of familiarity, and he still wanted to flatter him a little bit, that is, he wanted to respect him from the bottom of his heart.

"Who are you?"

"Good Samaritan." Jin Lin tugged at the corners of his mouth, and looked at the big red background color scarf in the boss's hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched directly.

has a peculiar vision, and suddenly I don't want to deal with him anymore.

The boss is upset, is this person here to do something!

"Boy, what nonsense are you talking about! This silk is so beautiful, many little girls like it. Your shop, you said you didn't come here on purpose! ”

Jin Lin didn't speak, just raised his eyes and glanced at him. At that glance, the boss actually had a sense of horror in his heart, and he couldn't make a sound when he wanted to curse.

He was so excited that he directly took back the two scarves, trembling, "I, I won't sell it." ”

Jin Lin turned his head to look at the Song Qizhao brothers: "See?" He's lying to you. ”

"So it's really not pretty?" Song Herui hesitated, "I think it's quite festive." ”

Jin Lin's pale face turned a little whiter, he leaned on the edge of the stall, and directly skipped Song Herui and said to Song Qizhao: "There is a women's clothing store in front, go buy a skirt." Girls look good in skirts. ”

"You're going to let my brother buy a dress? Did you send it from a women's clothing store? ”

Jin Lin: "......"

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he would have cast a silence spell to make him mute!

Song Qizhao had some inexplicable trust in the man in front of him from the bottom of his heart, and he really followed him to buy a skirt.

It's beautiful, red. Fu Niu has white skin and will look good in it.

Jin Lin smiled with satisfaction, Fu Niu is a beautiful little koi, and she will be beautiful in a skirt.

Hope she likes it.

Song Qizhao was about to thank Jin Lin after paying the money, but in a blink of an eye, the kung fu man disappeared.

"Brother, where was the gentleman just now?"

Sun Qihong is pregnant now and can't wear these clothes, so Song Herui has been waiting outside, Jin Lin was standing beside him just now, he pouted, "Isn't it ...... Hey? What about people? ”

"It's like leaving."

But Song Herui can't tell when he left.

Song Qizhao was a little disappointed, and he was ready to thank him.

"Forget it, let's see you soon."

On the way back, Song Herui chattered and kept persuading Song Qizhao to go back and buy the scarf back, after all, it is not suitable to wear a skirt in autumn and winter, but the scarf is different.

With the red dress and the jade in front, Song Qizhao knows what to choose as long as he is not blind. When I got tired of hearing this, I simply covered my head and walked home.

The money is all for the dress, and there is no money to lend it to his brother. It's useless to nag.

So Song Herui was very scheming to go home and complain.

When Song Qizhao arrived home, his brother was looking at him with his head tilted and defiant, directly looking at Song Qizhao inexplicably.

His mother said before that a woman's temperament will change greatly when she is pregnant, why is his sister-in-law quite normal, and his brother is like crazy with a broken heart. Can this kind of thing be interchangeable between husband and wife?

"Mom, look at what Zhao Zhao bought, rummage through his gift bag!"

Chen Fangjin pushed his eldest son onto the sofa, and also paid attention to the direction so that he could not touch the eldest daughter-in-law, and after making sure that there was still some distance from the eldest daughter-in-law, he asked the younger son: "Zhaozhao, I heard that you bought a skirt to give to Fu Niu?" ”

She didn't have much confidence in the aesthetics of her two sons.

Song Qizhao took out the skirt to show his mother and sister-in-law, and both said that he had a good eye and a beautiful skirt. What makes him happiest is that his sister-in-law can speak, praising the skirt and praising Fu Niu without a trace.

He was at ease when he heard this!

Song Herui collapsed his face: "You still praise him for buying a skirt in winter?" I suggested that he buy a scarf, do you know how beautiful that scarf is? Large-flowered satin on a red background! Wife, you give me fifteen yuan, I'll buy it and send it back to you! ”

Sun Qihong is not sensitive.

You don't have to look at it to hear how terrible it is, and I don't know how embarrassed he is to laugh at his brother.

Is a man's self-confidence so unreasonable?

Chen Fangjin looked at her eldest daughter-in-law with a disgusted look on her face and whispered to her: "You should be glad that Zhaozhao spent all his pocket money when he bought a skirt, otherwise you would be the one with the big flower scarf now." ”

Sun Qihong was so frightened when she heard this, that she even twitched her stomach, "Oops! ”

The pregnant woman is the ancestor of the family, this sound can startle everyone, and several people hurriedly surrounded her, "What's wrong?" Is it a stomachache? ”

"Sister-in-law, do you want to go to the hospital?"

"Wife, are you alright?"

Sun Qihong was just kicked in the stomach suddenly, she touched her stomach with a kind face, "The baby seems to have kicked me." ”

Chen Fangjin clapped his hands happily: "It's going to move, it's going to move!" ”

Song Herui is a stupid father, squeezed his mother away and leaned towards his wife, "Quick, let him kick me!" ”

Sun Qihong pushed him away, neurotic!

"Why don't you move? Did he sleep? Why don't you get up and say hello to Daddy? ”

She changed the subject, "Zhaozhao, girls like skirts." Fu Niu definitely likes skirts...... Oops, he's moving again. ”

Song Herui: "He ignored me!" He really likes his dad the most! ”

Song Qizhao felt strange, but because of his identity, he just looked at his sister-in-law's stomach twice through the sofa, but what was even more striking was that his brother simply put his face on his sister-in-law's stomach and begged his nephew to kick him.

But this kid should be quite cold, so he doesn't care about him at all.

Sun Qihong couldn't stand his stupidity, so she simply ignored him and turned her head to start a family routine with her mother-in-law and brother-in-law.

"Zhaozhao, you went to find Fu Niu in the afternoon, and now ......"

"It's moving, it's moving!" Song Herui danced with his hands, "He likes me, and when he hears my voice, he moves." ”

Song Qizhao frowned, unable to see his eldest brother's stupidity. And he felt as if it was not the eldest brother who attracted his nephew, but ......

He said tentatively: "Fu Niu? ”

Everyone was stunned, how could they be so good?

Then Sun Qihong touched his stomach and understood what the little uncle meant.

Silly Dad: "It's moving, it's moving!" He likes me! ”

Fool, what people like is Fu Niu!

Chen Fangjin also reacted, and then called the name of Fu Niu.

Silly Dad: "It's moving!" My son is so smart! ”

The son is very smart, but he is a bit stupid to be Lao Tzu.

Sun Qihong was pressed by Song Herui to sit on the sofa, and although he disliked it, he went with him. Chen Fangjin and Song Qizhao were also busy with their own.

However, Song Herui lay on his wife's stomach for half an hour, and his son didn't move again.

Tired, definitely tired!

Happy Chinese New Year's Eve!

(End of chapter)