Just then, Su Xiangnan pushed his wheelchair over.
Zhou Xianye's eyes lit up immediately, and he hurriedly went to greet her, saying, "Xiang Nan, it's you! I've come to see your sister. What happened to your leg? Do you want to come into the yard? I'll help you!"
Before Su Xiangnan could react, Zhou Xianye had already grabbed the handle of the wheelchair and pushed him into the yard.
Looking at the dark, somewhat honest face, Su Xiangnan realized who this person was—it was Zhou Xianye, Su Xiumei's husband.
Zhou Xianye recognized Su Xiangnan at a glance because he had met her before when he visited his elder sister.
Su Xiangnan's face darkened instantly. He was about to say no when he was pushed into the yard.
Zhou Xianye was not about to let this opportunity slip by; he was just looking for an excuse to stop Meng Shuyun from letting him in.
Inside the hall.
Su Xiumei sat in front of the sewing machine, her hands busy at work, without looking up, and asked, "Mother, who's outside? Look at this hair accessory I made, is it right?"
Gu Xue sat on a small stool, held up the hair accessory in her hand in front of Meng Shuyun, and said, "Sister Mei is so amazing, she learned it in no time!"
"I just watched it so many times that I tried to do it myself," Su Xiumei said modestly, her cheeks slightly flushed.
Slightly surprised, Meng Shuyun took the hair ornament and examined it closely. She saw that the stitching was even and the flowers were full.
"Xiumei, you're amazing! I didn't know you could learn so quickly. It's such a waste to have you cooking every day. You're even faster and better than me!" Meng Shuyun praised without reservation.
Su Xiumei smiled sheepishly, and was about to ask who was outside the door when the person came in.
Her eyes widened suddenly, she stood up, and exclaimed incredulously, "Xianye, you, how did you get here!"
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