Su Hanyan changed his shoes and asked, "Where is the wife?"
"In the flower room!"
She nodded, handed the bag in her hand to the maid, and hurried to the flower room.
In the exquisite glass flower room, the fragrant precious flowers and trees are competing to bloom in full bloom. Two beautiful small parrots jump happily on the shelf.
Xia Yanyan was sitting on a rattan chair and woven the clothes of the baby with a wool needle.
These wool pooles and rattan baskets are left by Fujiwara. She will use it, and her thoughts about the elderly are a bit more.
"Mrs. Shao is here!" Muzi saluted politely.
Xia Yu Orange raised his head, put down the needle thread in his hand, and pointed at his side with a smile, "Han smoke, come over to sit."
Su Hanyan walked over and sat next to her. "Mom, are you preparing the clothes for the eldest sister?"
"Yeah!" Xia Yuyan replied with a smile, "Listening to May say that I want to put down my work and prepare for pregnancy, I finally feel at ease. I will prepare more and keep you with Yan Yan's baby. My craftsmanship.
Although there is no grandma who is not too good, it is not bad. "
"Craftsmanship is not the point, the heart is the most valuable." Su Hanyan took the vine basket and put it on his knees.
Small clothes are woven pink wool, pink and tender small and pleasant.
Su Hanyan's heart was baked by this pink, and the handsome appearance of Fengyan, the charming amber, couldn't help but say, "This small dress is so beautiful, it is the color of the girl.
I want a boy, there is a pair of fascinating eyes. "
Xia Yumei nodded happily. She didn't care very much about the boy and girl. As long as the Feng family had a small life, she was very happy.
"The men in the wind family are all amber, the young master and the young lady's son, the eyes must be amber." Muzi said with a smile.
"Yes, it is the kind of fascinating color." After speaking, Su Hanyan told He Zhiyong the invitation to tell Xia Yu Orange.
"Really? This is a good thing. I hope your dad will not affect your happiness for the past." Xia Yu Orange certainly hopes that things will develop in a good aspect.
As a result, she is happy to see.
"Mom, I want to thank you ..." Su Hanyan bowed his head and felt guilty, "I'm not a good girl ... I used to ..."
"Why do you say that? Isn't that a problem with Yan's vision?" Xia Yu Orange stroked her shoulders gently, and the sore look appeared in the bottom of her eyes. "Don't think about it in the past, just ..."
Seeing Xia Yu Orange smiled, frowned slightly, Su Hanyan's heart mentioned it, as if he had to come out of his throat.
"Han Yan," Xia Yu Orange held her hand, looked at Su Hanyan's eyes, and looked at her pure and thorough eyes at the moment, and suddenly thought of what she looked like when she was young.
She lowered her eyes, her eyes fell on the rattan basket with a small sweater, and she was inexplicable.
"I don't want you to go with Yan Yan and his father before, so you don't have to take those uncle.
Your dad is disabled for life.
Hearing the words, Su Hanyan stared at his eyes sharply.