Jiang Zhining was stunned for two seconds, and she didn't come back to her senses from Song Chen's thanks.
"You're welcome." Jiang Zhining smiled.
As she was talking, Xixi ran into the house, hugged Jiang Zhining's legs and acted coquettishly: "Xixi wants watermelon too."
Jiang Zhining pinched her cheek: "How can we miss you, my little cutie."
As she spoke, Jiang Zhining handed the other half of the watermelon to Xixi.
Then he cut another watermelon and handed half to Song Ye.
"It's more fun to eat watermelon by digging into it." Jiang Zhining said, giving everyone a spoon.
Song Ye ate it hurriedly with big mouthfuls. Song Chen looked at the watermelon as if he was thinking about something. Finally, he also scooped a spoonful and put it into his mouth.
Just as Jiang Zhining was about to turn around and eat half of the watermelon, Xixi's soft voice rang out: "Mom, eat it."
Jiang Zhining lowered her head and saw Xixi digging a bite in the middle of the watermelon, looking at her eagerly.
"This is the center of the watermelon, the sweetest part. Don't you want to keep it for yourself?" Jiang Zhining squatted down and asked curiously.
Xixi shook her head: "Mom, eat. Mom loves Xixi, and Xixi should love Mom too."
As she spoke, Xixi brought the spoon to Jiang Zhining's mouth.
Jiang Zhining's heart skipped a beat. She didn't expect to be so warmed by a two-year-old girl.
Opening her mouth and holding the melon flesh, Jiang Zhining smiled brightly: "Very sweet, thank you Xixi."
Hearing her words, Xixi smiled happily.
Song Chen looked at the scene in front of him and felt a little relieved.
He could see that Xixi liked Jiang Zhining very much.
Because Xixi was still young when her biological mother hurt her and her two siblings, she doesn't remember those things.
Holding the watermelon, he felt that perhaps the stepmother in front of him was different from those women.
So, the family of four held the watermelons and sat under the tree, enjoying the cool breeze while eating them. They felt incredibly comfortable.
After eating the watermelon, Xixi patted her bulging belly and said, "I'm so full."
Jiang Zhining looked at her and said in surprise: "Xixi has grown taller again, and her skirt has become shorter."
Hearing this, Xixi pulled at her skirt and asked curiously, "Is there one?"
Jiang Zhining looked at Song Ye: "Song Ye, your face has gained weight, and your pants have reached your ankles. It seems I have to buy you new clothes."
When he heard that he was going to buy new clothes, Song Ye quickly shook his hands and said, "No, my clothes are still wearable."
Buying clothes costs money, and it’s not easy for Song Yuzhou to make money, so he doesn’t want to add to his burden.
"Of course you need to change clothes when you grow up." Jiang Zhining held her chin with her hand and looked at them, "But these clothes don't look good."
Song Ye's little face was serious: "Xixi is a girl, just buy her new clothes, I can wear my brother's old clothes."
Although he also liked new clothes, compared to new clothes, he hoped that Song Yuzhou would not have to work so hard.
Jiang Zhining exclaimed: "How can that be possible? If Xixi has it, you will have it too."
Xixi nodded quickly: "Yes, brother, mom is right."
Song Ye looked at Song Chen for help: "Brother..."
"Listen to her." Song Chen replied in a low voice.
Huh? Song Ye couldn't believe it. He didn't expect such words to come out of Song Chen's mouth.
With her arms folded across her chest, Jiang Zhining frowned slightly: "But this style is really hard to describe."
Jiang Zhining's eyes lit up and she slapped her forehead: "Yes, I can design it myself."
Xixi blinked her big eyes, her face full of curiosity: "What is design?"
"You'll know later." Jiang Zhining said, standing up and walking towards the inner room.
Seeing this, Xixi and Song Ye followed happily. Song Chen struggled for a while and followed silently.
After entering the house, Jiang Zhining found a newspaper and a pencil.
Sitting at the small square table, Jiang Zhining thought for a while and then started writing.
The children watched her curiously as she continued to sketch lines on the paper.
Like magic, the lines turned into beautiful patterns.
"What is this?" Xixi had never been to school and couldn't understand what Jiang Zhining was drawing.
"This is the design drawing of the clothes. To make clothes, we must first design the pattern and then produce them." Jiang Zhining explained.
"It looks so beautiful." Xixi blinked and looked at the design drawing.
"I'll draw a rough draft first, and then tailor it to your measurements. That way, your clothes will be one-of-a-kind. Plus, it'll be cheaper than buying them directly."
Although her needlework needs to be improved, she believes that as long as she practices regularly, she will be able to do it well.
Song Ye's eyes lit up, and there was a glimmer of anticipation in his eyes.
Song Chen discovered that she was more cultured and talented than he had imagined.
The smile in his eyes when he spoke made people feel warm.
Perhaps it is because of this that Xixi and Song Ye like her so much.
Jiang Zhining spent the entire afternoon drawing clothing designs. After dinner, she immediately returned to her room.
Because the three men in her family will take care of housework such as washing dishes.
In the room, Jiang Zhining sat at the desk, turned on the lamp, and carefully revised the design draft.
Song Yuzhou walked into the room, came behind her, put his arms around her and hugged her: "Is this a skirt? It looks very gorgeous."
"This is a Lolita princess dress, very suitable for petite girls. Little girls look super beautiful in Lolita. Xixi likes pink, so the main color will be pink."
After hearing her explanation, Song Yuzhou praised her: "Wife, you are amazing. You can do all these. I am so lucky to have met you."
Jiang Zhining replied proudly, "I still know a lot more. How much I can dig out depends on how good you are to me."
Song Yuzhou tightened his arms around her slightly: "Well, I will try my best."
As he spoke, Song Yuzhou kissed her on the neck: "Wife, can I kiss you?"
"Hmm?" Without waiting for Jiang Zhining's reply, Song Yuzhou picked her up, pressed her down on the desk, and kissed her directly on the lips.
His hot lips swept down and Jiang Zhining was kissed by him.
As they kissed, his lips moved slowly.
Jiang Zhining said coquettishly: "Why are you becoming more and more lustful? Where did your cool energy go?"
Song Yuzhou raised his fiery eyes, his voice hoarse and low: "Zhao Liang said that the more a couple does it, the more they love each other. I hope you will rely on me more and like me more."
Knowing that she had once loved Sheng Hao madly and passionately, he felt uneasy.
Because he had a baby who was six or seven years older than her, he was afraid that she would regret marrying him in the future, or even fall in love with Sheng Hao again.
In addition, he felt that Sheng Hao was not without feelings for Jiang Zhining.
Therefore, he hopes that the relationship between them can become deeper and deeper.
Jiang Zhining hooked one hand around his neck and slid the other hand down his neck.
Sliding across the collarbone, it landed on the position of his heart: "The compatibility of the body is important, but whether you have a heart that loves me is more important."
Song Yuzhou held her eyes, put his palm against the back of her hand and held it: "I will prove it."
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