Chapter 69 The color of the top of the head is not right
"You don't know that Xu Wenbin has made a fuss and has driven a small car."
Hearing this, Li Qiudi was so happy, even happier than her own. She hurriedly looked at Yu Xiuli, but she didn't see Yu Xiuli regretting it at all.
After Yu Xiuli tied her hair into a braid for Xiaotuanzi, she went to make clothes calmly. She especially liked to listen to the sound of stomping when working in the sewing machine, which made her very fulfilled.
Li Qiudi curled her lips, Yu Xiuli, you can pretend to be strong, I see when you can pretend to be!
Li Qiudi begged Li Xiaomei and kept asking Xu Wenbin about it. The two sisters became more and more excited. No one noticed Wang Daqiang who came back from working. Wang Daqiang stood there for a long time, and felt that the color on his head was wrong and his face was so shattered.
Although he usually doesn't care much about other things at home, this matter only involves the dignity of a man.
He can't stand it if he is a man!
"I'm hungry!" Wang Daqiang gritted his teeth and interrupted the two people who were spitting out.
Li Qiudi immediately shouted to the back, "Min, is the meal ready?"
"My Jiamin is cooking for you?" Li Xiaomei's face changed when she heard this.
At the beginning, Li Qiudi begged for her father and grandma, and she burst into tears. After all, she would definitely be kind to Amin, so she agreed to adopt Wang Min to Li Qiudi.
She also thought that Li Qiudi had only such a daughter and would definitely treat the child well.
Every time I came here before, Li Qiudi was very kind to Amin. What does this mean?
"Sister... I have it, I'm a son." Li Qiudi touched her belly, and the corner of her mouth was almost grinning behind her ears.
Li Xiaomei was surprised and then lowered her eyes.
The son is more expensive than the daughter, and Li Qiudi is cheap, but she has a seed in her belly and her mother is more expensive by her son, so naturally it is time for Amin to cook.
Wang Daqiang and Li Qiudi were clamoring, and Li Xiaomei swayed to Yu Xiuli's side. Seeing the clothes made by Yu Xiuli, the corners of her mouth were almost knocked to the ground, "What are you doing? It's rustic!"
Then her gaze changed and fell on the flawless little face of the little Tuanzi, her eyes lit up, as if the wolf grandmother had seen Little Red Riding Hood.
Just now, Li Qiudi also whispered to her, saying that Yu Xiuli now has three cubs and has adopted daughters. Even if Yu Xiuli regrets it, how can a woman who has given birth to a child be worthy of the rich man Xu Wenbin?
She was just far away and saw only a small figure. She guessed that this was the little girl adopted by Yu Xiuli.
When I got closer, I realized that this girl was so beautiful, her face was so soft that it could feel watery, and her rosy little mouth was like a pickled cherry.
Wearing a painter-like little beret, his face looked even smaller, wearing a red coat with a white shirt with a lotus edge, and a Scottish plaid skirt just to his knees.
"Summer... Is it very hard to raise this child?" Li Xiaomei's eyes were so eager to nail the little dumpling, and she suddenly asked.
Yu Xiuli kept her hands and feet, but she replied, "It's not hard, Xiao Tuanzi is very sensible."
"I also think this doll is born well. Why don't I share the burden with you?"
Yu Xiuli looked at her in surprise, not understanding what she meant.
Chapter completed!