Yang Niannian had no experience in pregnancy and childbirth, but she felt that she should buy larger clothes. If she was really carrying twins, there would be very little room for movement in her belly, and she couldn't wear tight clothes that would strangle the babies.

"Sister Qian, get ready. I'll change my shoes and we'll go to the street to buy some clothes."

Sister Qian originally wanted to fold her clothes, but after hearing what Yang Niannian said, she put the clothes on the bed first.

"Okay, I'll fold these clothes when I get back. I'll go and plug the coal stove. I was planning to boil some water, but I'll do that when I get back."

"Okay." Yang Niannian responded and bent down to change her shoes.

I don’t know if it’s because I know I have a big belly that I’m being pretentious. I didn’t find it difficult to bend over before, but now it feels inconvenient to bend over to change my shoes.

After she changed her shoes and walked out of the house, she saw Sister Qian coming out of the kitchen and then going back into the house and carrying out a cloth bag.

Although Yang Niannian's belly was big, it did not affect her driving. After arriving at the pedestrian street, she found a place to park and went into the store with Sister Qian to buy clothes.

The two of them walked around for over an hour but still couldn't find suitable maternity clothes. The main reason was that there were no clothes specifically for pregnant women in that era, and most pregnant women bought larger sizes.

Although it's okay to wear it like that, it doesn't look very good.

Yang Niannian thinks that a pregnant woman should also look beautiful.

Because of her big belly, she felt tired after walking for a while. An idea suddenly occurred to her and she told Qian Hongzhi.

"Let's stop shopping and go find a tailor to make something custom-made."

Qian Hongzhi was just a nanny. She just did whatever her employer said, so naturally she had no objection. The two of them walked towards the parking space together.

At this moment, in a car nearby, Yang Huiying looked at Yang Niannian's bulging belly, with a fierce look in her eyes.

Her child has not been found yet, but Yang Niannian is pregnant. They are both girls born from the same mother, so why should she have to fight desperately for everything she wants?

Just because Yang Niannian picked up Lu Shishen, whom she didn't want, her life would be smooth sailing and her days would become more and more fulfilling?

This should have been her life, but Yang Niannian robbed her of it. She was a college student that all her relatives and friends were proud of, but it was Yang Niannian who ruined her.

At this moment, the hatred in Yang Huiying's eyes reached its peak, and she suddenly said coldly.

"Bump into it."

"What?" The taxi driver thought he had misheard and asked again subconsciously.

Yang Huiying raised her chin and said while staring at Yang Niannian's back.

"I will bear any consequences of hitting that pregnant woman."

The taxi driver's hair stood on end. "Are you crazy? He has no grudge against me, why would I hit him?"

Yang Huiying, "If you can knock her to death, I'll give you 200,000 yuan. If you just knock the baby out of her belly, I'll give you 100,000 yuan."

"Are you crazy?" The taxi driver stopped the car on the side of the road. "Pay the fare and get off quickly. I won't take you anymore."

Only a fool would drive his car and hit someone just because of someone else's random words without any basis.

Yang Huiying cursed him inwardly, took out a dollar from her bag and threw it in front of the driver, "No need for change."

She opened the door and got out of the car. She looked around but didn't see any trace of Yang Niannian. Just when she thought Yang Niannian was walking far away, she saw Yang Niannian driving past her.

Yang Huiying stared at the direction the car was leaving, her eyes becoming more and more vicious. She couldn't wait a moment longer. Whenever she thought of the scene of Yang Niannian giving birth to a child and having a happy family, she almost lost her mind.

Wu Qingzhi, this useless guy, has never taken action against Yang Niannian's factory and has made all kinds of excuses. In the final analysis, he is just afraid of revenge from Lu Shishen.

Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something, a calculation flashed in her eyes, she walked to the side of the road again, hailed a taxi and left.

Yang Niannian naturally also saw Yang Huiying. She saw the hatred in Yang Huiying's eyes from the rearview mirror and thought to herself that it was a good thing that she was driving. If Yang Huiying was driving, she might have hit her.

It seems that it is better to stay at home less before the baby is born.

Soon, she drove to the tailor shop where she had helped make backpacks before. As soon as she entered the store, the couple who owned the store recognized her.

The tailor shop owner asked with a smile, "Little girl, what do you want to do this time?"

The proprietress could tell at a glance that Yang Niannian was pregnant, "How many months have you been pregnant?"

Yang Niannian smiled and replied, "Five months."

She looked at the tailor again and said, "I think your craftsmanship is very good. You can make the style I want as long as I tell you. So, I want to ask you to help me make a few maternity clothes this time."

The tailor was very happy to be praised and asked.

"What style do you want?"

Yang Niannian, "I am only fat in the belly, so I want to make two sets of pants with normal legs and longer and larger trousers at the belly, and the tops are also looser at this position."

After a moment's thought, she added, "It's almost summer, so I'll make two more dresses for pregnant women, and some for fall."

Finish it once, and next time you want to wear it, just take it out and wear it.

After hearing what Yang Niannian said, the tailor shop owner probably understood and said, "You choose the fabric first."

Then he said to his wife, "Go get a ruler and measure her size."

Yang Niannian has fair skin and usually prefers bright colors. She doesn't have to work normally, so she doesn't need to worry about the issue of dirt resistance, so she chose goose yellow and sky blue skirts, as well as light pink autumn clothes.

The lady boss came over with a cloth measure and recommended, "The plaid ones are also nice. Do you want to make a set of plaid ones?"

Yang Niannian nodded, "Okay! Then I'll get another set of grids."

Seeing that she was so easy to talk to and didn't choose things like the others, and she chose very quickly, the tailor's wife's face was full of smiles.

He said as he measured her size.

"Wow, your belly has been quite big in the past five months. Have you gone to the hospital for a check-up? Maybe you're having twins."

Two people said this in one day, and Yang Niannian was so happy, "Grandma, if it's really twins, I'll treat you to wedding candy."

When the tailor's wife heard this, she spoke even more vigorously.

"There are many pregnant women who come here to make clothes. If a belly this big at five months is either pregnant with twins or has gained weight, and you are so thin, it is most likely that you have twins."

Yang Niannian was so delighted when she heard this that her eyes narrowed into crescent shapes.

The tailor was more interested in Qingcheng and kept asking about what was going on there.

Yang Niannian returned home early and had nothing to do, so she sat down and started chatting with the tailor.

The tailor forgot what he was doing and kept repeating that if he were twenty years younger, he would have followed Yang Niannian to the rescue.

Finally, he said with regret, "I am old and can't do it anymore."

Yang Niannian comforted her, "Although you didn't make it, your kindness was there. The backpack you made helped me a lot."

When the tailor heard this, he couldn't help but laugh.

It was getting dark outside, and Qian Hongzhi was worried that it would be too late to go back, so she reminded Yang Niannian to go back.

The tailor glanced at the sky, then smiled and waved his hand.

"Okay, you guys go back first! If you're not in a hurry, come get it the day after tomorrow. If you're in a hurry, you can pick one up tomorrow afternoon and wear it first."

Yang Niannian, "Thank you, I'll come get it the day after tomorrow afternoon."