She just threw a big pillow at him!
He has changed. My son-in-law has really changed.
It's even worse!
In the evening, when Song Yi came back after cleaning the kitchen, Fang Zongtao's door was closed.
He stood at the door, his dark eyes staring at the door handle without blinking, and stood at the door for more than ten minutes before leaving.
Fang Zongtang was watching the time inside the door. He could really stand on his legs.
Fifteen full minutes, not a minute less.
She still has some things that she hasn't figured out, and until then, even if she's impulsive, she still has to keep some distance.
I had a dreamless night and when I woke up it was already noon.
When I got up, my bones felt a little sore and there was some discomfort in some places that I couldn't even describe.
Although she didn't know what happened in the past ten years, she was sure of one thing: she had no man in those ten years.
Although I felt a little dizzy when I got up these two days, I didn't have a headache.
The medicines I take should be effective.
She paused for a moment and stood up happily.
Song Yi was already waiting in the living room. When he saw her get up, he immediately stood up and walked over.
"Zhang Xingzu called just now and said he would be here in a while." He said as he walked over.
Fang Zongtang chose a loose white Kung Fu outfit today, with a picture of pomegranates embroidered on the back. It was pure Suzhou embroidery. Although it was not worth diamonds or treasures, it was exquisite and elegant, and one could tell at a glance that it was expensive.
After Song Yi finished speaking, he added: "Why are you wearing this outfit? This outfit is for you to wear when you practice martial arts. Do you want to practice martial arts?"
Fang Zongtang glared at him and said: Don’t you have any idea why I am dressed like this?
After Song Yi received the look, he immediately stopped talking.
"This outfit needs to be paired with old cloth shoes with thousand-layer soles. I'll go find them right away!"
She continued to stare.
Song Yi said nothing and hurried to find his shoes.
She followed Song Yi's back until he entered the shoe room, then she withdrew her gaze in annoyance.
Have you never seen a woman in your entire life?
He looks honest, but he becomes a nobody once he moves to another place!
Song Yi soon came back with a pair of old navy blue cloth shoes embroidered with half a red pomegranate.
"I measured you yesterday. Not only have you grown taller, but your feet have also grown bigger. The shoes I bought you before were a little small. I'll go to Legacy and buy a few more pairs of shoes. For now, wear soft cloth shoes. Can you make do with them?"
Song Yi said this while looking at Fang Zongtang's reaction.
His eyes fell on the embroidered pomegranate shoes and he couldn't help but click his tongue.
"Other people embroider flowers on clothes and shoes, but you embroider pomegranates. It's such an ordinary thing, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by others?"
Rich people have such elegant hobbies. They like peonies, herbal medicines, and camellias, and at worst, peach and pear blossoms. Even if they like big trees, they prefer pine and cypress.
He is a big pomegranate.
What an ordinary hobby!
When Song Yi saw that she had no objection, he put the shoes next to her feet and squatted down to help her put them on.
"Try it and see if it fits."
Because of this, she couldn't even kick.
Song Yi went on to say: "What's wrong with pomegranates? They bloom beautifully, bear delicious fruits, and grow well at home. They don't take up much space, and don't need too much water. They're also easy to grow."
She just laughed unhappily: "Don't think I can't hear you. You keep praising yourself in different ways."
Song Yi smiled silently and stood up.
"Try it and see if it fits your needs."
She didn't get up, but moved her toes in her shoes, and there was still a few millimeters left.
"Not right feet, just right walking!"
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