The Xinjiabieyuan is far away. In order to catch up with the wedding of tomorrow, the Xin family was invited to stay in Chu Zhai tonight.

In the rear compartment, Chu Lin Shen looked at Qin Shu beside him and said, "It's so late, I think you don't go back today, go back to Chu Zhai with Wei Wei. You don’t want to participate in the wedding tomorrow. I don’t want to participate.

Just send someone to send you back. "

Although he solved the poison, his body had not completely recovered. Qin Shu consumed a lot of physical energy in order to save him. Therefore, in the alongs, Xinyu drove.

Xin Yu in the driving seat of Qin Shuchao glanced at it, thinking that the other party had drove a few hours of car on the way. In addition, it was really late, and naturally I was embarrassed to bother the other party to send themselves back.

She nodded.

"Great, I can be with Mommy tonight!" Xiao Wei said happily.

Chu Linhen also bent the corner of his lips.

Qin Shu still and Xiao Weifei's sleeping room before sleeping.

In addition, An Ruoqing and Xin Bao'e also lived here tonight.

The yard seemed to be lively, and the happiest Song Jinrong was the most happy.

"The daughter -in -law of the Xin family, we haven't seen it for many years. I don't know if you still do embroidery now? You can learn how can you learn how can you learn when you can give me pointers in person.

What are the pointers! "

As soon as Song Jinrong saw An Ruoqing, he couldn't help asking for advice like a good student.

An Ruoqing shook his head: "I am also weak now, and I haven't touched the needle line for a long time."

"It's a pity." Song Jin sighed and thought of something suddenly, saying, "By the way, I remember Qin Shu's girl has a pocket, I want to ask you to see it."

"Lotus Bag?" Xin Bao'e stunned, "What kind of purse?"

"This, I also heard from the Madam Hua of our Embroidery Association. I only know that the purse is some years. The embroidery above looks like your handwriting." Song Jinrong said slowly.

After speaking, I did not forget to confirm with her, "I remember that you like to make these small objects the most before, and I still have a lot of collection in my hand."

An Ruoqing's "um" responded, but his thoughts had long been far away.

Her expression gradually faded, and she unconsciously shrouded in a sadness.

Seeing this, Song Jinrong couldn't help but doubt, "Xin family daughter -in -law, are you?"

"I just thought of my poor child, and I didn't know where to be taken by the bad guys. I didn't have anything around me at that time. I could only tie a lotus bag I was carrying. I was afraid I would have lost it.

""

An Ruoqing's voice was choked. During the speech, he took a lotus bag from his arms and rubbed it carefully.

But Song Jinrong was very surprised to what she said, "Is there such a thing?"

The Xin family has always claimed that the child that An Ruoqing gave birth to had died early.

Her eyes fell on the purse in An Ruoqing's hands, and looked closely. The panda embroidered on the top was climbing the green bamboo, lively, and lifelike.

While silently admired the embroidery skills of An Ruoqing, I did not forget to comfort her and said, "Don't be too sad, this kind of thing is to see fate. As long as you are interested, I believe that God will not disappoint you.
Chapter completed!