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There is a neat strand of blue hair in front of the left forehead, other than that, the rest of the hair is neatly coiled on the top of the head When Da Siming was at Jingyu's house, he still maintained his usual hairstyle. At this moment, she lowered her head, put the two pieces of fabric together, and fought with thin silver steel needles.
I don't know how long it took, another injection was given, and her mature and charming serious face lit up with joy.
'finished! ¡¯ I said in my heart, and my tensed shoulders relaxed, ¡®If I want to do it, I can do it well. ¡¯ She was a little proud, turned the side where the stitches were exposed to the inside, lifted it up and looked at it her smile froze.
The clothes are very small, not much bigger than the palm of an adult man, and are obviously for children about one or two years old. It's just that the length of the clothes she thinks are different, not to mention how the two sleeves are sewn together.
"Cough!" She put down her clothes, "No, it's the first time, it's not bad to be able to do this." She comforted herself in a low voice, and when she looked at Qing'er, it turned into shame and admiration.
Qing'er's posture of kneeling and sitting shows the tenderness of a loving mother and the elegance of a woman. Beside her, there were five small clothes neatly stackedthat should not have existed before, and it was made in the time when Da Si Ming finished one.
Da Si Ming couldn't help but brought those few pieces over, and when he looked through them, he saw that they were very different from his own. No matter which one it is, there is no trace of confusion in the fine stitches, and even the gap between each stitch of the sword is also visible to the naked eye. God, how much concentration she has, Da Si Ming only feels that he has sewn one, and his hands are sore and his neck is sore. Even the eyes are a little dry.
"Huh? Elder sister, are you ready too?" Qing'er was attracted by her movements, raised her head and asked with a smile.
Da Si Ming unnaturally hid the one he made behind his back, "Not yet, not yet."
What she has to do is actually very simple. Just sew together the parts Seiji has cut out as instructed. At first, she underestimated her a bit, thinking that although her martial arts were temporarily disabled, she still had eyesight and concentration After all, these two are indispensable for practicing martial arts. It's just that the result was completely different from what she thought. If it wasn't for the sake of saving face, she might have stopped halfway.
"Oh." Qing'er's attention returned to the piece of clothing she was sewing, "If you need me, you are welcome. Thank you so much, you are willing to help me make clothes for my children .¡± As she spoke, her hands kept moving. There is no mistake in the stitching, and Da Si Ming appraised it as a 'magic skill' in his heart.
"You don't need to thank me." Da Si Ming smiled wryly, 'If you saw what I did, you would definitely not want your child to wear it. '
Thinking of her child, she thought of herself again. Staying in this home, she is just a woman. And he, the only man in the family, obviously had bad intentions for her as a woman. How long can she last? I'm afraid that one day, she will not be able to escape the status of Qing'er, right?
'I'll get pregnant tooand have a baby? ¡¯ This point was unimaginable and unacceptable to her before. But now, she has resigned herself to her fate, and thinks it would be nice to have a child. At least as a woman, that is a hope.
Sigh, or perhaps self-deprecating. She took out the little dress she had made herself, and decided to take it apart and make it again. Maybe she will do it for her own children in the future, she can't let the children wear ugly clothes.
At this moment, there were two knocks, which attracted her and Qing'er to look towards the door The door was not closed, and he was standing by the door with a faint smile on his face. Knocking on the door just told them he was coming, and by the time they looked over, he was already walking toward them.
In the room where the two women lived, several windows were wide open. On a clear day, the light comes in brightly, and the birds chirp on the branches. They sat around a low table on both sides, and there were a lot of fabrics around the low table. There is a basket on the table, and there are some needlework inside.
Jingyu sat in the middle of the two of them, on the side close to Qinger. Picking up a small coat and looking at it, he said with a smile, "You, the baby is still eight months old, do you want to make all the clothes she will wear until she is ten years old?"
"No, the one here is only two years old." Qing'er showed a warm and reminiscing expression, "Young master, you didn't have to work so hard when you were young, so your clothes are not easy to be torn and you won't often be stained with filth .But other kids are not like you."
"That's true." Jingyu laughed, "But you don't have to do so much now, do you? What about you in the future? I don't believe that you will be free and stop doing it for her."
"But there are other people." Qing'er looked at Jingyu with the eyes of "Young Master, how can you forget?" No, there must be many. Chi Lian, Xue Nu, Sister Rong, and Sister Ming, they will all bear children for you, and Qinger will also help."
Da Si Ming was surprised at first No one in the family told her that Jing Yu was raised by Qing'er. Seeing that she was suddenly involved in the content of the words, even if she just had the consciousness to have a baby, she also blushed with embarrassment.
"Good Qinger, you, don't count me in." She avoided Jingyu's sight and whispered.
"That can't be done!" Qing'er said seriously: "I will definitely help my sister."
Da Si Ming couldn't laugh or cry, "I'm not saying I won't let you help! No, I mean, you, you" Seeing Jingyu looking at her ambiguously and snickering, she felt ashamed and glared at him With a glance, "You don't want to be proud, I don't want to give birth to you."
She snorted, turned her head away, and looked like she didn't want to talk to him anymore If you don't count the red flowers in the ears.
"I didn't say a word." Jingyu was very satisfied with her reaction, and this woman was becoming more and more like a little woman. He didn't push her too tightly for the time being, lest she run out of the room, and he would have less objects to flirt with. Moreover, he came this time to find her, "Hey, I'll call you my sister from now on."
Da Si Ming listened to his previous sentence, and his body stiffened. Just about to fight back, when he heard the last sentence, he froze for a moment, not knowing how to answer him.
"If you don't speak, that's fine." He actually reached out and took her hand, calling for the first time: "Sister Ming."
She found to her great shame that in her heart she was happy because of this title. However, she didn't want him to know. After struggling for his hand, he didn't let go No way, she was temporarily held by him.
"Whatever you want." She said so to relieve the embarrassment on her face.
"This is the antidote to Xishi's poison." Jingyu put a pill in Da Siming's hand, "Take it."
Da Si Ming was stunned! Even after he let go, he forgot to take back the hand he wanted to take back.
"You, why did you suddenly?"
She didn't know what mood she was in right now. After looking forward to it for so long, when it came, it was a little hard to accept? Is this a sign of him beginning to trust himself? Does it represent the performance that you can move freely? No, she didn't see such marks on his face That made her uneasy, uneasy!
"Tonight, you can go back." Jingyu said, "The person who replaces you will exchange with you again. No one will find out that she didn't actually do anything suspicious. In addition, You just need to keep it a secret."
"Is that so?" Da Si Ming wondered why he couldn't express the feeling of being happy, "You denied me, reshaped me, and now you want to drive me away, don't you?" What is heat flow? Haven't appeared for so long that I forgot?
Tears, the most primitive emotion of human beings, so she has not lost it.
Rubbing her wet cheek stubbornly, "I won't take it!" She threw the medicine at him angrily.
Jingyu was a little surprised, a little surprised, and a little happy. Unexpectedly, the line of defense she had constructed against him was defeated at this moment. He caught the pill and was about to say words of comfort when something fell on his shoulder.
Jingyu picked it up and looked at it, "What is this?" Is that a small dress? But it looks really awkward.
Originally, Da Si Ming, who was staring at him, suddenly widened his eyes. Even in such a situation, her cheeks were still red. Accompanied by a cry of "Give it back to me", she rushed towards Jingyu, and pushed him to the ground who was sitting cross-legged.
Jingyu's two arms were stretched back in time, so she didn't snatch them away.
"What do I give you back? Is it medicine? Or that horrible little dress?" He asked jokingly.
"I hate it!" She thumped his chest, "Of course I gave it all."
She is above, and he is below, and the two are looking at each other. This is a good opportunity for her to crawl over and get the clothes and medicine back by herself. But she didn't do that, she just waited for him to pass her hand over
"Qing'er, I think I need some alone time with her." Jingyu suddenly turned his head and said to Qing'er who was silently watching them, "I'll ask Chi Lian to come up with you."