> "Mom, don't bring so many things next time. It's hard to carry."
Ye Chunjiang must have taken a long time to pack all those big and small bags when he left.
"It's not that difficult to bring these. They are all vegetables grown in our own fields. Oh, by the way."
Ye Chunjiang pulled Song Qingdai and excitedly opened a bag of things she had carefully packed.
"This is……"
"This is the scarf I knitted for you and Gao Han. The winter in the provincial capital is particularly cold. There are also two waistcoats. The colors are all what you young people like."
One red and one light purple.
Ye Chunjiang has deft hands and has woven many patterns on it.
Not only that, she also crocheted several pairs of woolen slippers.
Probably to cater to girls' psychology, it is decorated with small flowers.
"Try it on and see if it fits. Wear this in winter and your feet won't be cold!"
Ye Chunjiang was very happy that she could do these for Song Qingdai. She had no other skills and no wealth, so she could only do these small things.
"Mom..." Song Qingdai's nose felt sore, and the sour emotion was stuck in her throat, as if it was about to burst out, pressing her chest so hard that it swelled.
"How's it going? Does it fit?"
Ye Chunjiang hadn't noticed the little girl's emotions yet, just watching the wool fit her feet perfectly, neither too big nor too small. She stuffed cotton cloth inside, so it felt very soft when she stepped on it.
"Yeah, it fits perfectly. Thanks, Mom."
Song Qingdai smiled gently, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red, and tears began to fall.
She knew Ye Chunjiang was a good person, but she didn't expect Ye Chunjiang to be so good.
Every detail has been taken into consideration.
She made many small clothes not only for Song Qingdai, but also for the two unborn babies in her belly.
There is also a little hat that I crocheted myself, and the details reveal my true feelings.
"Hey, kid, why are you crying..."
Ye Chunjiang was a little at a loss.
He took her hand and patted it: "Since you have married into my family, I will definitely treat you as my own daughter."
Basically, all mothers-in-law in the world have said this.
But how many people can do it? Ye Chunjiang really did it.
Song Qingdai also knew that Ye Chunjiang was so good to her, firstly because Ye Chunjiang himself was a very good person, and secondly because of her mother Yao Jiahui.
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