Eight hundred years old?

Isn't that an antique?

Ye Zhi knew it and asked again: "So do you want this calligraphy and painting?"

Gong Juechen first ate half of the dried fruits from Ye Zhi's hand, and then said with a smile: "If you give it to someone, I have no objection. It's best not to give it to Xingxing. There are many treasures in Xingxing's small private warehouse, and this thing is not bad at all."

An Jing was afraid that Ye Zhi would really give her child, so she advised: "Yezi, you should keep such expensive things, Xing'er really doesn't lack."

Su Yixing said, "I asked for it because I didn't have it?"

"Haha..." Ye Zi was immediately amused again, "It's useless for aunt to keep that, so I'll give it to Xing'er."

Su Yixing immediately thanked happily: "Thank you aunt!"

An Jing was so angry that she couldn't help her children. And everyone around her also spoiled her children, making her even more helpless.

That day, Xiao Changyi made a table of dishes.

Even during the meal, Xiao Changyi rarely had a drink with Gong Juechen.

After lunch at Gong Juechen, he stayed for a while before An Jing and Xiao Changyi took their four children home.

During this period, no one mentioned the Han family.

...

It's late May in a blink of an eye.

The weather is already hot and uncomfortable, and the pregnancy is quieter and afraid of heat and almost never leaves the house.

The room was still quite cool because of ice, but outside, when you look at the sun, Anjing felt hot and didn't want to go out at all, so Xiao Changyi let Anjing stay in the room.

On that day, An Jing was being helped by Xiao Changyi and walked around the table.

Since she stayed in the house and didn't go out, she couldn't just sit there all the time. This was not good for the children in her belly, so Anjing would be supported by Xiao Changyi from time to time and walked around the house.

"Mom! Mom!" Suddenly, the children's cheerful voices rang out from outside.

An Jing immediately laughed and didn't even see the child, but she still responded loudly: "What's wrong, I'm so happy?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the four children ran in, their foreheads were covered in sweat, and their clothes were soaked in sweat, but they were holding a set of clothes on their respective hands.

"Mom, Aunt Yao has made clothes for us again, saying that she was wearing it at this time, look." An Yiyun showed the clothes to An Jing like a treasure.

Xiao Changyi helped An Jing to sit on the stool, then took out his handkerchief and helped the four children wipe the sweat from their foreheads.

An Jing watched the four children reaching out to her clothes.

The clothes are all sky blue, the same size, and some exquisite patterns are embroidered on them. The workmanship is very particular, and it is very light and breathable. This weather is just right to wear.

There is also a word embroidered on the clothes, four sets of clothes, namely "jing", "star", "qing", and "cloud", which is obviously made for the four children.

Tuoba Yao always makes clothes for the children. Tuoba Yao is still very good and particular. The clothes made for the children are naturally very beautiful, and they do not lose their status and status.

An Jing first looked at the clothes and then asked with a smile: "Why, are you guys who are deliberately angry and say that you haven't made clothes for you?"

Her female red clothes are really not good. The clothes she made are so ugly. She tried once, but finally decided not to make them for the children. It was so ugly that she herself felt that her female red clothes were embarrassing.
Chapter completed!