Even several projects I passed before have started over, asking me many questions, then discussing, and then quarreling.
However, I have guessed that a few men just wanted to take the opportunity to divert my attention and make me feel more comfortable.
Alas, I don’t know what I have to do with it. They are all so kind to me and have tried their best.
"Don't you buy a piece of clothes for your mother?" Yin Yijie shouted sweetly. His mother was too short and he was naturally screaming, and he was sweating.
"My mother is sick, can you think about her health? I'll buy her a walkman, and buy some recipes and treadmills. I'm bored when I was hospitalized, maybe it's OK." What did I do? I didn't pay attention;
Because, I've never been bored.[
I will read a book when I have some free time. "Zizhi Tongjian", give this to my mother? Do you think it is possible?
"I heard that there is a kind of embroidery, cross-stitch, which may be allowed to be used by mothers; if I can learn, I can embroider clothes for my son in the future. It's so happy to wear clothes made by my grandmother. Ke'er is so smart, it must be inherited from her mother.
Mom will definitely learn it.”
Yin Yijie responded quickly and spoke smoothly, as if he was planning for his mother, or was we on a honeymoon?
"That's my mother. Can you please don't scream so intimately? Are you going to let my mother learn embroidery at such an old age? I'll give you a sole?" I think this is a bit too imaginative and it's a bit difficult to accept.
Of course, I would be very grateful if Yin Yijie didn't call him so easily.
"You won't be planning to ask your aunt to take care of your son, are you? Be a nanny?" Brian asked tentatively.
"How did you talk? Grandma and grandson are both happy. Mom is not old, so my son will be able to be filial to grandma in the future."
Yin Yijie despises Brian's bad thoughts very much. He seems to think that my mother is very happy to be able to raise his son, right? If you can work hard for Yin, it is because Yin believes that you will give you face and be content.
Humph, I found that it was all the sequelae left by visiting Ta'er Temple: they were all mentally retarded.
He was the first to enter the mall, and there were a lot of people.
I glanced at the place where I sold the walkman and saw a lot of radios, which were so small, the size of a palm,