Looking up and seeing Fu Jingchen coming in, he asked casually: "Did you ask? Can he do it?"
Fu Jingchen said "hmm".
"That's good." Jiang Yuman breathed a sigh of relief. If the kang could be put up, she wouldn't have to worry about the children freezing in winter.
She had just finished knitting a row, so she picked up the long scarf and wrapped it around Fu Jingchen's neck.
I want to see how many laps I can make.
The man was very tall, so she could only stand on tiptoe.
Fu Jingchen cooperated and lowered his head slightly, smiling: "Did you weave it for me?"
"What else?" Jiang Yuman felt a little uncomfortable: "This color is so dark, who else could it be knitted for?"
"I thought it was knitted for children."
Jiang Yuman tried it and found that it could only form a circle. She said casually: "I don't know if it's a boy or a girl yet. Even if I want to prepare it for a child, I won't use black."
There are so many yarns in her space, and without knowing the gender of the person, she must have prepared yellow yarn.
"It should be a daughter." Fu Jingchen hugged her gently.
Jiang Yuman immediately looked up at him, "How do you know?"
It is said that you will have fetal dreams when you are pregnant, and sometimes these dreams will also indicate the gender of the fetus.
But she had never had such a dream in her memory.
Could it be that Fu Jingchen was dreaming?
Fu Jingchen smiled deeply: "I want a daughter." If my daughter looks like my wife, I don't know how cute she would be.
Sometimes he would pat his daughter gently to comfort her like Yao Zhenjiang did.
Jiang Yuman coughed twice and said, "It depends on how hard you work." She also likes little girls.
As he spoke, he reached out to take off the scarf from Fu Jingchen's neck.
When I looked up and saw that superior appearance and doting eyes, I couldn't help but pull him with the scarf.
Fu Jingchen quickly understood what his wife meant.
Jiang Yuman didn't need to move at all, his hot breath already fanned the corners of her lips.
Once, twice.
Finally, he held the back of her head with his hands, not giving her any chance to dodge.
It finally ended.
Jiang Yuman quickly pushed him away, taking deep breaths, her face flushed red.
Staring at Fu Jingchen.
"I like the scarf very much." Fu Jingchen touched the scarf around his neck with a smile in his eyes.
Jiang Yuman raised her chin slightly, raised her eyebrows and snorted: "I knitted it myself, how dare you not like it?"
Fu Jingchen was happy to indulge her: "I dare not."
This is also true.
Touching the scarf knitted by his wife, he was happier than when he first received a military medal.
"That's good enough." Jiang Yuman withdrew her gaze with satisfaction.
Take the scarf back and continue knitting.
Soon, Wu Shuhua's voice was heard outside asking everyone to gather.
Everyone came out one after another, including the educated youth, the Fu family and the Zhou Yun family.
Three people went to Zhou Yun's house, including the couple and old man Yang, while Mrs. Cai stayed at home to take care of her grandson.
Wu Shuhua led the group up the mountain only after he saw that everyone was gathered.
The yard suddenly became quiet.
Normally at this time, Jiang Yuman would stay at home and take a nap.
She had other plans today.
The team is about to distribute food. After the food is distributed, there will be nothing to do and it will be inconvenient to take out the things in the space.
So she planned to take a donkey cart to the public supply and marketing center again to bring back some things from the space.
Anyway, Lingzhi was placed in her space, so she didn't have to stay at home, so there was nothing to worry about.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yuman locked the door and walked out. He didn't notice it, but just kept looking at this side, watching her walk away——
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