Bai Ye felt that this man Ye Linxing was really pitiful.
"What do we do next?"
"Clear the weeds and clear out the yard."
His wife can't do the work of clearing wasteland. Her palms will blister, which will easily affect her embroidery work.
So, after Jian Yuelan sent Meimei to Doudou and watched the teaching process of the two elders, one of them was mowing the grass with a sickle, and the other was digging the ground with a hoe.
Seeing this scene, she was stunned for a moment, "Where did you get the sickle and hoe?"
"Borrowed it from the neighbor next door."
The ancestral home of the old lady's house was really in dire condition. Even though Liu Chengqi had hired someone to tidy it up before, it was still in a state of devastation.
Ye Linxing asked her while digging the ground, "Daughter-in-law, are you going to plant flowers or vegetables in this yard?"
"Look at grandma and the others."
This is not her home, and she has no involvement in the exterior decoration.
Everything is based on the wishes of the two elders. Whatever they say, she will do.
She rolled up her sleeves and said, "I'm here to help."
"No."
Ye Linxing quickly stopped him, "You go back and do your work. We can come here."
Bai Ye advised, "That's right, your hands are not for farm work."
Jian Yuelan, "!!!Actually, I also did farm work at home."
"Are you doing farm work? Are you doing hard labor?"
Ye Linxing, who had buried his wife, had extremely sharp words, "Today's work requires the use of my hands, and I can't bear to let you do it."
It is too difficult to take care of your hands. If it is slightly rough, use ointment to soften it and then rejuvenate it.
After a set of procedures, he found it complicated.
The key is that it is time-consuming and laborious.
"Daughter-in-law, be obedient. I really have no need for you here."
"Okay, you guys are busy."
Jian Yuelan didn't hesitate, turned around and left.
After a few minutes, she came out carrying a teapot and a cup, "Here's the tea for you."
"Know."
After taking a look at the two people who were busy, she went back to the house and cleaned her hands. After the water drops in her hands dried naturally, she sat in front of the embroidery frame and started working.
The portrait is almost embroidered, and she plans to finish the remaining parts within a week.
Then go out and look for a store.
By the way, I went to Lin Yuanchao to inquire about the real estate and buy a suite.
There are also issues such as sewing machines, fabrics, and workers, which all need to be put on the agenda.
She made plans one after another in her mind, the needlework in her hands waving on the silk like a butterfly dance.
As time went by, the woman's left eye took shape.
These are a pair of typical Caucasian eyes. The color is bluish, not blue enough, a little light, and the shape of a crescent moon is beautiful, and there seems to be a stream of light shining inside.
"Wow--"
Little Doudou, who came to see his mother after morning classes, saw these eyes and exclaimed in surprise, "You're so cute, your eyes are so pretty."
"Um."
The old lady responded, bent down and held the child's hand, and said softly, "Mom is working, can we not disturb her when she goes out to play?"
The child felt bad. He covered his mouth and said in a breathy voice, "It's too milky. Mommy can't hear me even when she's working."
The old lady understood that the child did not want to leave his mother.
She thought for a while, "Then you sit here and read by yourself, okay?"
"Okay."
"good."
The old lady brought him a comic book and didn't leave in a hurry. Instead, she brought a sewing basket and shoe samples and sat down next to him to do her own thing.
Daji and the others poked their heads at the door, and the black Guoguo was the first to swagger in with his tail erect. He landed silently in front of Little Doudou, jumped onto his lap, and opened his mouth to meow, but the child quickly covered his mouth with his quick eyes and hands.
"Shh!"
He said softly, "Guoguo, don't make any noise. Mom works to make money to support me."
Guo Guo stared at him for a long time with her big copper-yellow eyes open, then closed her eyes and fell asleep on his lap.
The child grinned silently, touched Guoguo's smooth fur with his little hands, and was about to continue reading when Daji and the others came in slowly.
He quickly pointed to the place in front of him and motioned for them to lie down here and rest.
Daji and the others were also good, and the few that understood his instructions lay in a circle around him.
The old lady glanced at the seven cute little creatures, smiled and continued to pick up the soles.
The bright sunshine in early spring shines in through the wide open windows, and the tiny spots of light are jumping like naughty elves, falling on the side face of the woman with drooping eyebrows in front of the embroidery stand. The bright and dark lines outline the beautiful colors.
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Seeing this scene, the child's little hand while flipping through the comic book stopped. He stared at Jian Yuelan's side face without blinking. Looking at it, he said to the old lady with excitement, "My mother is so beautiful."
I always think about the children who cannot disturb my mother's work, and I also think about keeping my voice down.
Hearing this, the old lady raised her eyes and glanced at Jian Yuelan, and agreed, "Your mother is indeed pretty."
She is tall, has long legs, and has good skin. She is as delicate and shiny as white porcelain. Although her appearance is bright, she is not aggressive at all. She is a beauty who is stunning at first sight and becomes more and more beautiful the more she looks at her.
Looking at Jian Yuelan's face, and then thinking about Ye Linxing's face, the old lady whispered, "Doudou, you have to ask your mother to give you a little sister."
With such good genes, it would be a waste not to have a daughter.
Her great-great-grandson is so good-looking, so she wants to give birth to a little girl...
Hiss, I can't think about it. When I think about it, I want to stuff a girl into little Jane's belly.
"I want it?"
The child was full of longing for his sister, and his eyes lit up when he heard it.
"have."
The old lady didn't know whether the couple wanted to have a second child, but as elders, they still wanted to have a family full of children and grandchildren.
The picture shows the lively atmosphere surrounded by children and grandchildren.
Based on her judgment, it is estimated that not only she and the old man are looking forward to the couple's second child, but also Old Ye and the others must be looking forward to the same.
"Tai Nai tells you, do you understand this... that..."
In order for Jian Yuelan to have a second child, the old lady decided to work hard and got close to Doudou to give the child some advice.
The child nodded yes, indicating that he understood.
"I will tell my mother after she finishes work."
Jian Yuelan, who still didn't know that she would be given birth to her son, was currently immersed in her work. The needlework in her hands seemed to have a soul. The speed was getting faster and faster, and the charm of the silk portraits became more and more vivid.
Time passed minute by minute, and suddenly——
"Where are the people? Where have they gone?"
The old man's voice sounded like thunder, and the old lady holding her shoe soles and the little Doudou holding her chin in one hand and staring at her mother were startled at the same time. Oops, mother (Little Jane) is going to be disturbed.
"Master, you..."
"Why are they all here?"
Just as the child was about to remind the old man to keep his voice down, Jian Yuelan, who was distracted from her work by the old man's shouting, rubbed her neck and stood up.
"Mom, does your neck hurt?"
Seeing her rubbing her neck, the child didn't bother to remind her to keep her voice down. Instead, she moved Guoguo from her lap to the ground, then got up and swung her short legs and ran to her, raising her little face with a worried expression.
"Um."
Jian Yuelan nodded, squatted down and looked directly into his eyes and said, "Mom's neck feels uncomfortable, can you give me a squeeze?"
"good!"
Her chubby little hands fell on her neck, and the child started to do a little massage in a familiar way. She also asked her diligently if she wanted to be harder and if it would hurt.