Zhang Linghui looked at Yu Yuehui with teary eyes, "Sister Yueyue, you are so kind."
He then lunged at her and hugged her, saying, "If you were a man, I would have pestered you to marry me no matter what."
Xie Yan: "Hiss!"
She turned and glared fiercely at Gu Bin, "Keep an eye on your husband!"
Gu Bin: "!!!"
He was wronged too, okay?
Yu Yuehui herself was exuding charm everywhere, and he hadn't even said anything yet!
Seeing Gu Bin's pathetic state, Xie Yan glared at him disdainfully, thinking, "What an incompetent man."
He turned to look at his wife, staring intently at her, waiting to see what she would say.
Yu Yue felt the burning gaze behind her. Without even realizing it was Xie Yan, she quickly patted Zhang Shiyu's shoulder and said, "Well, unfortunately, I'm a woman, so there's nothing I can do."
Then, without giving Zhang Linghui a chance to speak, he said, "Go wash up quickly, you must be tired after sitting in the car for so many days."
Zhang Linghui was deeply moved. She found a change of clothes and went to the bathroom.
After seeing Zhang Shiyu off, Yu Yue turned around and took out the same cotton-padded jacket that she had made for Tongtong during the Chinese New Year, just like the one Chaochao had worn.
Children's aesthetic sense is indeed very consistent, especially Tongtong. Having played with Chaochao for a long time, she has been greatly influenced by him and has an extreme love for red things.
Sure enough, as soon as Tongtong saw the bright red cotton coat, her eyes lit up like two little stars, and her mouth stretched wide open, she was so happy she couldn't stop smiling.
She ran over and hugged the new clothes, looking at Chaochao with delight, "Same as above!"
Chaochao nodded vigorously, "Yes, this was made for us by my mother, isn't it beautiful!"
Tongtong nodded vigorously, "It's beautiful, it's beautiful! I like it so much!"
Just like her sister, she's so beautiful.
She put her face on her clothes and rubbed it gently, like a cute little kitten.
Zhang Linghui took a relaxing bath, and as soon as she entered the room, she saw her daughter rubbing against a new red dress.
When Chaochao saw her mother, she immediately took the clothes and showed them off to her. After showing them off, she couldn't wait to hand the clothes to Zhang Linghui and said in her childish voice, "Mommy, change, new clothes."
To be honest, the pink cotton coat that Tongtong is wearing is also very beautiful. The style is novel and the color is delicate. This kind of pink is hard to find on the market. It can be seen that it was carefully selected.
But Tongtong clearly adored the red cotton coat, her eyes glued to it, unwilling to look away for even a moment.
While gently changing Tongtong's clothes, Zhang Linghui smiled and said to Yuehui, "We two are truly best friends; we even think alike."
"I was in Beijing during this time, and since I had some free time, I made a lot of pretty little clothes for Chaochao and Tongtong."
Especially the summer dresses; after Zhang Linghui finished making them, she wanted to wear them herself because they were so beautiful.
One can't help but sigh, she didn't have such good conditions when she was young to wear such a beautiful dress.
As she spoke, she bent down, picked up a bag, and gently opened it, revealing it to be full of clothes.
The first thing that caught my eye was the pink dress that was exactly the same style as the one Tongtong wore when she came back, but a size too big.
Chaochao is a clever little guy. When he heard his name, he stopped running around in the yard and instead stood obediently by the kang (a heated brick bed). When he heard that the clothes were for them, his little eyes lit up and he couldn't wait to look over.
Upon seeing it, she immediately fell in love with it, her eyes filled with surprise and longing. She wanted to take it and look at it, but she still controlled her little hand and didn't let her reach out.
Zhang Linghui looked down and saw those bright, sparkling eyes. She immediately smiled and handed the clothes to her, saying, "Look, this is for you. It's the same as what Tongtong just wore. It's a matching outfit for the two of you."
Chaochao happily hugged the clothes in her arms and said sweetly, "Thank you, the prettiest Aunt Huihui."
One sentence made Zhang Linghui's lips curl into a haughty smile.
Looking back, Yu Yue felt a surge of joy in her heart.
Which mother doesn't want to dress up her little one beautifully?
She was no exception.
When she saw the brightly colored fabrics Xie Yan brought back, she immediately pictured Chaochao looking lively and adorable in them, and thought she must make some beautiful clothes for Chaochao; but when she saw the slightly more subdued colors, she thought Xie Yan would look calm and handsome in them.
Then Kaka started preparing for Xie Yan and Chaochao.
In their wardrobe, 60% of the clothes belong to Xie Yan, 40% to Chaochao, and only 20% to Yu Yuehui.
Although Chaochao and Yuyuehui's clothes take up the same amount of space, Chaochao is still a very small child, so how much space can her clothes take up?
Before the thank-you banquet, I hadn't noticed that my wife didn't have many clothes for me.
It was only by chance that she opened the closet and discovered that it contained a considerable amount of fabric. She then realized that Yu Yue had made very few clothes for herself. Of all the fabric she brought back, she had only made one new outfit for herself to wear for the New Year.
When Xie Yan saw this, he felt both heartache and anger. He really wanted to teach his silly wife a lesson.
But then I thought about it again and realized it was my fault. If I had been more attentive and talked to her more, things definitely wouldn't have turned out this way.
He took a deep breath, reflected deeply, and patiently said to Yu Yue, "I bought so much fabric because I hope the whole family can dress well, not just for one person."
"And haven't you noticed?"
"I bought most of these fabrics according to your preferences!"
But Yu Yuehui at that time was as stubborn as an ox and wouldn't listen to reason. She took it for granted that she hadn't done anything wrong; such fine fabric, and the new clothes made from it, were perfect for Xie Yan to wear.
She would never forget the first time she met Xie Yan; it was as if she had seen an immortal.
I've always felt that Xie Yan is an immortal who was brought down to the mortal world by me. I can't bear to let him suffer any hardship in the mortal world, and I want to give him all the best.
As for herself, she didn't care at all. She felt that she was dressed very well now. Except when she was working in the fields, she had never worn clothes with patches. This was simply the life of a fairy.
But she wasn't stupid; she knew she couldn't say that.
Looking at Xie Yan, he said emphatically, "I run around all day, it's a waste for me to wear nice clothes." These words made Xie Yan so angry that he felt dizzy, as if countless bees were buzzing around his head.
In a fit of anger, Xie Yan ignored Yu Yuehui for three days.
At first, Yu Yuehui didn't pay much attention, but after a whole day, Xie Yan not only didn't talk to her, but also ignored her as if she were invisible, which made her very uncomfortable and uneasy.
I don't even want to do the jobs I used to enjoy.
Nana felt something was wrong and kept spacing out while doing anything.
At night, Xie Yan would wrap himself in a blanket and stay far away from her.
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