The cakes painted by Muning made both Gu Lin and Zhao Liang feel very big and belly-filling.
When Zhao Liang returned home, he walked to the door and saw that the bedroom was still dimly lit.
His heart warmed, and he quickly walked a few steps and closed the door. The noise woke up Grandma Zhao, and an old voice rang out.
"Is it Ryoko?"
Zhao Liang quickly returned to the bedroom and looked at his grandma leaning against the door, "Grandma, it's me."
"Don't wait for me in the future, I will always come home so late in the future."
Grandma Zhao walked very slowly, "Is there something going on at home, Mr. Lin?"
The words were very worried.
"No no."
Zhao Liang asked Grandma Zhao to sit on the bed and said excitedly, "My eldest brother has set up a cold noodle stall in the square, and the business is very good, so he asked me to help him and pay me a salary every month. I have to calculate it carefully." Seven or eight hundred."
The salary is considered high in this county.
"I will save it until then and take you to Kyoto Hospital to have your eyes checked."
Grandma Zhao's cloudy eyes shed tears. She felt that she was dragging her grandson down, "Don't look at it. You can keep it so that you can find a wife in the future."
"Hey, take your time looking for your wife, your eyes can't wait that long."
"Grandma, your grandson is tall and handsome. He has a junior high school education. Finding a wife is easy. You don't have to worry. Just take good care of your body. When your eyesight is good, I will find a wife immediately and give you a great-grandson." Can you help me carry it?"
Zhao Liang touched his grandma's wrinkled hands and felt sad. No matter what, he must take his grandma to see her eyes.
His words made Grandma Zhao laugh for a long time.
Although the home is broken, it is warm inside.
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The next morning, Zhao Liang arrived around four o'clock, and Gu Lin had just gotten up at that time. He was not polite to his brother and told him what he needed to prepare.
I also asked him to buy more cucumbers, bean sprouts or lettuce. Chicken legs and chicken breasts are all fine, but not frozen.
Zhao Liang patted his chest and made sure to buy the best vegetables at the lowest prices, then rode his motorcycle to the vegetable market.
Muning also rubbed her eyes and got up. She yawned, "Is Liangzi here?"
Gu Lin nodded and looked up at her with red eyes, knowing that she had not woken up, "Why don't you sleep a little longer."
She stretched and let out a big yawn, then she woke up.
"It's okay. I just want to tell you that I'm going to the business center later to get some cloth to make clothes and diapers for the child."
"How about buying finished products? It's too tiring to make clothes." It takes a whole day to make clothes, which is a waste of waist, hands, eyes, and time.
Muning shook his head in disgust, "Children's clothes are too ugly now. I can't buy them. I want to make them myself."
It's not like she hasn't looked at them before, but those clothes are so ugly that she can't bear to look at them. After all, she is also a descendant, and she doesn't want her son to wear such ugly clothes at all.
Fortunately, when she was in high school, she became obsessed with making clothes for dolls, and later she became obsessed with Hanfu in college. After a few years, she was not only able to make clothes, but she could also draw and design clothes.
"Mu Ning, are you too pampered with your child? You didn't let him be born shirtless. It's good to have clothes. Why do you need to be picky?"
Gu Lin didn't know what was wrong with him, but he was feeling depressed anyway.
Before her son was born, Muning was thinking about making clothes for him. They had been married for four months, and she had not even bought him a pair of pants, let alone making clothes.
Muning was so big-hearted that she didn't even realize that a man was jealous. She glanced at him sideways and said coldly, "I have the final say on my son, huh! Anyway, I'm going to buy some cloth later."
After saying that, she walked to the kitchen, "By the way, Gu Lin."
She thought of something again.
"Um?"
"Can I use the sewing machine your grandma left behind?"
Muning also discovered a sewing machine in another bedroom in the past few days. It seemed to be quite old, but it was very well maintained. There was no rust on the iron parts and it was clean, even the paint peeling off. Got a new coat of paint.
She could tell with her toes that it was Gu Lin who did it, but she didn't know if he would allow her to touch his grandmother's things.
Sure enough, Gu Lin not only stopped walking, but also fell silent.
His eyes were dark, like the early morning when they were not yet fully bright.
His eyes couldn't see his emotions clearly, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.
"Can."
"If you think it's not possible, then... huh?" Muning was surprised, "You think it's OK?"
Gu Lin lowered his head, "Well, but..."
Oh, there are still conditions.
She put her head next to Gu Lin, "But what?"
"Make me a dress."
Gu Lin seemed a little embarrassed to say this request. If the night hadn't been too dark, Muning would have seen his red ears.
"That's it?" She was scared to death.
I thought I would lose my temper when I met him.
She breathed a sigh of relief, "Hey, it's easy, I'll just do it for you."
The sewing machine matter was over simply. At around six o'clock, Gu Lin and Zhao Liang went to the small square.
Where is Muning?
After breakfast, of course I went back to sleep and then got up to buy cloth.
When she went to the trade center, she thought she would not see much fabric, but she was completely surprised.
There were more fabrics in more colors than she had imagined.
Even the panda jumpsuits and tiger jumpsuits of later generations can be made by cutting a few more pieces of cloth.
This made Muning fly happily among the fabrics and couldn't help but keep buying and buying.
"This, this, this, I want it all."
Children's clothes are close-fitting, so they must buy pure cotton. Cotton and linen fabrics are also good at this time, and Muning was spoiled for choice.
She saw a lot of floral fabrics, which would look good if she used them to make dresses for herself.
She even took a fancy to the rags next to her. If she used them well, she could make a very special and unique piece of clothing.
"Boss, do you want to sell the rag head?"
The boss is busy too!
"It costs three yuan a bag. If you want it, pack it yourself!"
Three dollars a pack? Muning looked at the big bag on the ground. Rounding it up, it felt like it was free of money.
Hahaha, she really came to the right place and started choosing happily.
She was so fascinated by the choice that she didn't notice a mother and daughter slowly approaching beside her, frowning and looking at her.
"Second sister?"
"Second sister?"
It wasn't until someone tapped her shoulder that Muning realized someone was calling her.
She looked at the mother and daughter in front of her in confusion, and was about to ask, "Do you know me?" '
Fortunately, her brain responded promptly and she retrieved the memory.
Aren't these the original mother and eldest sister?
Her mother's name is Wu Xiuli, and her eldest sister's name is Mu Jiaojiao.
Listen to this eldest sister’s name, Jiaojiao! The first child is always special, as the name of the original child is obtained by his grandparents.
When he thought of his original body being treated differently and sold to his parents, Muning almost rolled his eyes and didn't look kindly towards them.
"Oh, it's you guys, is something wrong?"
Mu Jiaojiao has long hair, which must have been permed. You can see the curls when she ties it up. In addition, she wears the most popular red skirt with black stockings, little black heels, and a belt around her waist. She looks like a modern girl from the big city.
The first time she saw Muning, she couldn't help but look at her. Seeing her slightly bulging belly, and thinking of her rummaging for rags, she felt a vague feeling of pride and pride in her heart.
"Second sister, are you pregnant?" Look, it was obviously a very friendly question, but Muning could sense her disdain.
"Well, what's the matter?" Don't disturb her shopping.
