"Um... This. Nie Xiangsi can only come up with a reason, "because this is the first dress I gave to Mu Mian, so I must weave it to my satisfaction. Mu Mian, shall we try again later?"
I can't. She just weaves another one, although it takes time.
Although Mu Mian was a little lost, he was a obedient and considerate child. Hearing Nie Xiangsi's sending away the sweater, he nodded reluctantly, "Oh."
Reluctantly, he turned around, lowered his head and moved out step by step.
It's like a child who deserves candy but misses a step
Nie Xiangsi couldn't bear it. She went up and hugged Mu Mian and kissed him on the forehead. "I'm not good this time. Don't be surprised. I want to take out a most satisfactory sweater for you, so I want to make it better. I promise you, I'll make it better as soon as possible, OK?"
Mu Mian nodded. "Well."
"It's late. Go back to bed first. Good night."
"Good night."
At the door, Xiang Ma came in with a tray and said, "master Mian."
Mu Mian nodded and went downstairs.
Xiangma sighed, "master Mian must have come to ask about the sweater. Alas, it's also a matter of grievance."
Nie Xiangsi nodded grudgingly, "well."
"I said Miss Nie, you are wronged." As Xiang Ma put down the tray, she brought out a bowl of bird's nests on the tray and put them in front of Nie Xiangsi. "You spend so much time knitting sweaters for master Mian. It's good to see. Master Mian is also happy. Now it's all over again. Ah..."
And hurriedly said, "by the way, Miss Nie, it's one thing for you to control your child's size and prepare for a smooth delivery. You have to keep up with the nutrition. The bird's nest is stewed in the kitchen by the old lady. Drink it quickly."
It's really tiring to drink bird's nest in the evening, but in order to have enough nutrition to raise the body to have children, Nie Xiangsi still holds the bowl.
"However, young master Mian is indeed wronged. He looks forward to it." Xiangma was helpless. "I didn't have a high interest in seeing young master Mian just now. I haven't seen him like this before. Sometimes when the young master promised to take him out to play and because of the busy business, he didn't have such an expression. It can be seen that he valued miss Nie's clothes very much."
Nie also closed her eyebrows. It seems that she'd better take the time to knit another one.
It's hard for mu Mian to value one thing so much. She gave it
"But, Miss Nie, how did you tell master Mian?" Xiang Ma doesn't understand.
"I said that I would like to change it again. Send it to a friend for help." Nie Xiangsi stirred the soup gently with a spoon, and also thought about the sweater. "While I can move now, try to knit another one."
"How can you do that? You're all suffering from low back now. It's not good to sit down for a long time." Xiangma was worried when she listened, "how can I get a back ache in the future? I can't. I'll settle down and I'll come back."
"No." Nie Xiangsi immediately stopped, "I want to take people's things, and she won't admit it. How can a big lady admit that her identity has been devalued?"? It's not good to see what's going on. Forget it! "
"But..."
"When it's small, it's just a sweater. When it's big, if you argue with her about it, Mu Mian will know it." Nie Xiangsi sighed and put the bowl aside. "I don't want this to affect my wedding with Sicheng, and I don't want Mu Mian to be sad."
Nie Xiangsi said that Xiangma was silent again. It's really not easy to get back home.
The angel was now afraid that the world would not be in disorder, lest it should not be big enough.
Because Nie Xiangsi and mousecheng's wedding are close, the media also stare at Mu's house. When Mu's house and two famous families set up a sweater, it was so noisy that people all knew it. Only the outside world saw a joke!
Finally, Xiang Ma put the bowl away, sighed a long time, and said to Nie Xiangsi, "Miss Nie, no matter what, I'll thank you on behalf of master Mian."
"If you say thank you, you will not be the same family in the future. Then Mu Mian is my child." Nie Xiangsi was more confused than Xiang Ma when he saw her. After thinking about it, he smiled and said, "don't worry. She took my sweater and didn't want me to do anything to make Mu Mian happy. But I don't judge whether Mu Mian is good or not by a sweater."
"Also, Miss Nie, let's not think about it any more. Young master Mian doesn't think that he will mind. Later, when you have a baby, you can weave another one." Xiang Ma and Nie Xiangsi reached a consensus, and then they took the bowl and went out.
After taking a bath, Nie Xiangsi came out and saw that muscheng was sitting in her room, sitting on the side of the sofa with long legs. The bag that Bai tiannie had brought out was on the sofa. Nie forgot to take out the contents of the bag for a while.
At this time, mousse city is holding a wool ball found from her bag, looking at the ball and wondering what it is thinking.
"Si Cheng? Why are you here? " Nie Xiangsi is a little surprised.
Mousse city looked up and saw that she had come out, with a warm smile on her lips Reach out.
"Just finished!" Nie Xiangsi naturally put his hand in his hand, followed the strength of his pull, and went to sit on his leg.
She changed into a bathrobe and just came out of the hot water bathroom. Her skin was white and red. The fragrance of elegant body milk passed through the tip of mousse city's nose. He could not help but come close to her and smell, "you are luring me to commit a crime..."
Nie Xiangsi pushed his face away. "Don't mess with me. I can't share the room this month. I'll follow the doctor's advice."
"Mousse City disappointedly side opens a face," knew I would not come
"What are you saying? Can't you come to see your fiancee before going to bed?" Nie Xiangsi is helpless. He holds his face in his hands and gives it to the board. "Bear it again, I can only help you to have this child. We will regret our death for any accident!"
The city nodded, took her soft hand and kissed her lips twice. "I know. I'm joking. I won't come here at will at this time."
I don't know whether it's the reason why she just took a bath or the reason why she was pregnant and plump. Now when I see Nie Xiangsi, especially when they are together, muscheng can feel her throat dry. The fragrance on her body is just like an emotional fragrance in the air and around him -
I can see it, touch it, and I can't move it!
The city of Muse had to hold on to the heat, turn its attention, pick up the ball of wool just now and ask her, "is this the rest of the sweater for musan? So it's woven? "
Did she put away the knitted sweater or gave it directly to her son?
I didn't even give him a look!