When the space boy said this, he was holding the pork jerky that Jiang Ning had made for her in his hand, and he still had a small bite in his mouth.

Tiny teeth, chewing fragrant slices of meat one bite at a time.

The mouth is full of the greasy smell of pork, the aroma of sesame seeds, and a slight hint of chili.

The little mouth is red and red, and I can't stop popping.

This pork jerky is so delicious.

So much so that his voice was a little slurred.

But the words "paper moire".

But it's still very loud.

It can be seen that the excitement and pride in the heart of the space boy.

The needle and thread in Jiang Ning's hand stopped.

She raised her head, looked at the space boy with surprise and surprise in her eyes, and asked.

"Tong Tong, you even know this?"

The space boy bit the pork jerky in his mouth, his small chin raised high, and his expression became more triumphant than before.

"Of course I do!" ”

His hands were oily, and he couldn't grasp his clothes, so he kicked the hem of his clothes with his foot.

The little boy was wearing a white flowing hanfu with a long hem and white silk fabric.

The texture is also superior.

"If you look at the clothes on my body, they also have dark patterns with paper moiré patterns, but they are not as obvious as the embroidery.

And I also know that moire represents vitality, spirituality, spirituality, and auspiciousness in ancient times, which is a beautiful meaning, so I like to add some moire patterns to clothes.

According to the form, the moire can be divided into different forms of moire, such as quadruple clouds, cloud patterns, cloud patterns, cloud animal patterns, etc., there are many, many more! ”

The space boy said so many words in one breath and swallowed hard.

However, on that little face that resembled Qin Jiulie, there was still that proud little expression.

"Hmph, these are all things I read from ancient books, and I remember every word!"

Jiang Ning was almost amused by his little expression.

She said with a smile.

"Wow, Tong Tong is so powerful, how can he know so much! You must be the smartest kid in the world. ”

has been with Jiang Ning for a long time, and the space boy no longer cares about the identity of a "child".

On the contrary, they are becoming more and more adaptable.

Because only children can be gently cared for and cared for by Jiang Ning.

And there's ...... Lots and lots of good food!

He listened to Jiang Ning's praise, his little face was slightly red, and the corners of his mouth were already raised high.

Whew—

I took another big bite of pork jerky.

It's so delicious!

The embroidery pattern made by Jiang Ning is indeed a paper moire.

However, there is another name for the paper-shaped moire, which is also called Ruyi moire.

The graceful posture of the clouds is similar to the appearance of ancient Ruyi, and has the meaning of Ruyi auspiciousness.

Plus layer upon layer of cloud lines.

The whole pattern looks both flowing and flexible.

Jiang Ning looked at the space boy who was eating a large piece, and still found a small problem.

And that's—

"Tong Tong, have you gained a little weight recently?"

"Fat?"

The little boy was completely unaware of his body shape and weight.

After all, he doesn't need to walk on his legs in the Lingbao space, as long as he thinks about it, he can immediately change his shape.

Where can you care if you are fat.

Jiang Ning nodded seriously.

She reached out and pinched the little boy's fleshy face, and touched his little chin again.

"Well, fat. You see the flesh on your face, it's all getting more, and you have a double chin. ”

“！！！”

The space boy's eyes widened, and he immediately wanted to wave his hand to summon a mirror out.

However.

Jiang Ning's soft fingertips lingered on his fleshy cheeks, caressing them carefully.

The smile is not only gentle, but also full of love.

"Children, they have to be cute to be meaty. Tong Tong, you used to be too thin, but now it's just right. How much pork jerky is left, if it's not enough, I'll make it for you. ”

“…… Enough, enough. ”

The little boy looked at Jiang Ning in front of him, and his breathing became nervous.

He didn't know why, but the whole person was warm.

Especially the place on his face that was touched by Jiang Ning, he was sullen and hot.

I like it...... I like it......

I like pork jerky more than I like it......

I can't wait to let Jiang Ning touch it for a while.

Merely.

"Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law,...... You wake up. ”

Jiang Ning suddenly heard Qin Jiulie's voice.

She quickly said goodbye to the space boy, immediately closed her eyes, and went out.

Just leave the space boy alone.

He was holding the fragrant pork jerky in his hand, but he was thinking about Jiang Ning's soft fingertips.

After a long time.

The space boy touched his face with his little hand.

Fleshy cheeks, pinched.

"Ahh

There is only pain, no warmth.

Hum.

It seems that Jiang Ning can only touch it.

……

in the room.

Qin Jiulie had already gotten out of bed and turned on the light.

Because the weather has been getting hotter and hotter lately, they wear thin clothes when they sleep.

Qin Jiulie didn't even wear a shirt, he only wore a pair of big pants made by Jiang Ning himself.

He deserved to be a well-trained soldier, and in the shortest possible time, he had already put on trousers and a coat, and at the same time picked up Jiang Ning's clothes and handed them to her.

Jiang Ning had just "woken up", and the whole person was in a trance.

There is no idea what is going on.

She asked in a daze, "Husband, what's wrong?" ”

Qin Jiulie replied quickly, "Daughter-in-law, someone knocked on the door." ”

Knock knock.

Knock knock.

There was a faint knock on the door.

Jiang Ning listened carefully, and could even hear people outside the door shouting her name.

It's no wonder that Qin Jiulie would ask her to get up together.

The voice......

It seems to be Yang Rui!

Jiang Ning suddenly sobered up, immediately put on all his clothes and pants, and then got out of bed.

She buttoned her buttons as she hurried out to open the door.

In the silence of the night.

Yang Rui's knock on the door became extremely clear, and she was a little frightened.

Yang Rui is timid, introverted, and usually a quiet person, if it is not something urgent, he will definitely not disturb others.

Not to mention in the middle of the night.

With a creak.

As soon as Jiang Ning opened the door, he saw Yang Rui in thin clothes in the night breeze outside the house.

"Aning ......"

Yang Rui's eyes were slightly red, the bottom of her eyes was wet, and she looked like she wanted to cry and endured her grievances.

As soon as he saw Jiang Ning, he immediately whimpered.

Jiang Ning was startled, and immediately pulled Yang Rui into the house, holding her palms tightly.

"What's going on? What have you been wronged by? Why are your hands so cold, I'll get you a dress!" ”

Jiang Ning was busy taking care of Yang Rui.

Qin Jiulie saw another figure standing outside the courtyard - Zhao Shuisheng.

Zhao Shuisheng also came out in a hurry.

He even wore only a pair of trousers, not even a single piece of clothing, and his stout upper body was bare.

It can be seen how urgent the situation was at that time.

This is the case.

Don't think about it, you know that this is a quarrel between their husband and wife.