"I, I won't hit my second sister either." Sanniu glanced at Jian Ning, "Mom, are you feeling better?"
Seeing the bloodstains on her face, Jian Ning felt a headache. The scratches from the last fight had only just healed, and now it was like this again. She sighed and said, "What other girl is like you two? If you two fight again, I'll throw you two into the mountains to feed the wolves."
"Let's stop fighting, Mom. Can we go play with Ma Qianjin?" Erniu asked.
"No, not only not today, but not tomorrow either." When Jane Ning woke up, the uneasiness in her heart not only did not subside but deepened. She didn't know why, but she always felt that something bad would happen.
It is better to be safe than sorry. Now she is injured and has difficulty moving. It is also the New Year, and she doesn't want anyone in the family to have any more accidents.
"Go call my brother over. I have something to tell him." Jian Ning sent Erniu and Sanniu to call Dabao. After they left, she instructed Qiaofeng, "You are responsible for watching over them for the next two days. You are not allowed to go out. Wait until I feel better in a couple of days before we talk."
"Well, Master, drink the porridge while it's hot." Qiao Feng scooped a small bowl of porridge and handed it to her. She took the bowl and said, "There's a piece of red brocade in the box in the outer room. Go get it for me, and also bring me the bamboo basket next to the box."
Qiao Feng took it as she was told and asked, "Master, you are injured, are you still thinking about doing needlework?"
"My clothes don't fit you. It's almost New Year, and I can't celebrate without a decent piece of clothing. A little needlework won't kill me, but lying around doing nothing will suffocate me to death."
When Qiaofeng heard this, she was surprised and said, "You want to make clothes for me with such fine kesi?"
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