Tian Yan said something inexplicably, which made Wufu glar at him, "What does it have to do with me if you like black? I'll let Aunt San knit your clothes for you. Aunt San knitted sweaters very soon."

Although Tian Yan is Tian Xiaorong's adopted son, Tian Xiaorong loves him very much. Moreover, Tian Xiaorong does things like knitting sweaters quickly and well.

Looking at Wufu, Tian Yan was a little angry, "Even Wufu, can anyone weave the same meaning? I just want you to weave it, can't it?"

In fact, Tian Yan wanted to say that after he wanted Wufu to learn how to knit sweaters, the first sweater was to knit him, and he just didn't have the nerve to speak.

Recently, Tian Yan felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Wufu and Mo Jin getting too close.

Maybe men are actually just as sensitive to such things.

Although Wufu kept saying that he had nothing to do with Mo Jin and was really just a life-saving benefactor, he could see Wufu's dependence on Mo Jin.

Besides, Mo Jin's thoughts about the Five Blessings seemed to have already agreed with Mo Jin's family.

Tian Yan just wanted to refute it, but he didn't know where to start.

Because, in everyone's eyes, he is the brother of Wufu, and he doesn't know how to change this pattern, so the only way is to start with Wufu.

"Why?" Wufu felt that Tian Yan was a little strange today. He was just a sweater. Who knows it was different?

"I..." Tian Yan blushed at Wufu, almost gritted his teeth, and said, "I have loved you for so many years. Is it too much for you to knit a piece of yarn for me?"

After Tian Yan finished speaking, he looked at Wufu anxiously, hoping that Wufu would understand what he meant.

But unexpectedly, Wufu, who has always been smart, is still dull in emotional matters. She curled her lips and looked at Tian Yan and said, "You are not the only one who loves me. Everyone in the family loves me. Could it be that I have to knit all the clothes with my own hands? You said I can't, and I still have to learn it."

"You..." Tian Yan was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, and he wanted to yell out his thoughts.

But in the end, he still didn't have the courage. He paused and had to find some excuses, "Don't forget, you still owe me all the clothes. You said you borrowed them and haven't paid them yet."

"I..." Wu Fu remembered that she did take a set of clothes for Mo Jin to wear, saying that she was borrowing it, but she didn't say that she had to pay it back, and she thought she didn't need to pay it back.

However, since Tian Yan said he wanted to pay it back, he let Mo Jin do it himself. Mo Jin always went up the mountain to hunt and saved hundreds of dollars, which is her place.

She nodded, "Sure, I'll give you all the time."

However, when Wufu said this, he suddenly remembered Mo Jin.

Should she knit a piece of clothing for Mo Jin? He must look good in black. Just as Mo Jin's height is, if it is a little thicker, it will probably cost about two kilograms of wool...

But suddenly I remembered that I was still angry with him, so I reached out and patted my face, muttered, "What kind of sweater do you knit him? I didn't forgive him."

Tian Yan didn't hear what Wu Fu was saying clearly, so he chased and asked, "Who didn't forgive? What did you say?"

Wufu nodded immediately, and Wu Dao continued to say.

However, when she thought of Mo Jin, she remembered something. The batch of Cordyceps that she and Mo Jin dug on the mountain before were almost growing, so she had to ask about the price.

She immediately asked Lian Xiayue and Lian Weiyong to buy things first. She told Tian Yan, "By the way, you and the fourth uncle are watching the stall, I'll go to the pharmacy for a walk."
Chapter completed!