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Chapter 200 A Sweater(2/2)

"You kid, you're just messing around. How do you mean you're not welcome?" Zhao Bizhen said as she carefully helped her daughter-in-law wipe her sweat with a handkerchief. "Don't leave at noon. Stay at home for dinner. I'll ask Sister-in-law Zhang to make a stew for you.

Pigeons to eat, your father-in-law went to the farmer's market to buy them yesterday, and I originally planned to have Mother Liu prepare them for you to take back today, but you happened to be here."

Miss Xin was not pretentious and nodded happily, "I didn't plan to leave at first, I just came to eat!"

"Haha... look at our little girl Xin, she is getting more and more painful!" Old Mrs. Yun hugged her granddaughter-in-law lovingly, and touched her belly with her hand, and...

"Nuo Lan... do you miss your mother..." Ning Xin happily teased the little girl, and then...

"Girl Xin, there is something I have to tell you." Zhao Bizhen said and sighed. Old Mrs. Yun knew what it was, "You and girl Xin go back to the house and talk to me. I'm watching my little granddaughter here.

Go, go, go..."

Zhao Bizhen nodded after hearing this, helped her daughter-in-law back to the house, and sat down on the sofa in the living room, "Mom, what's going on? It's so mysterious."

Zhao Bizhen sighed, and then said: "Nuo Lan's grandparents are gone, and her mother Liu Lan is gone too. Your father-in-law went there today to help with the funeral arrangements. He didn't tell you because he was afraid that you would go too.

You also know that you are currently inconvenient and Haoxuan is still busy, so just let your dad be the plenipotentiary representative alone."

boom--

One sentence confused Ning Xin. She had sent money some time ago, but why did it happen so quickly...

"Girl, don't be anxious and don't get angry. Sooner or later, this will be the case. Fortunately, the Liu family's child is still alive. It's a good thing that she didn't survive until the parents-in-law left her. It's only this fate that's to blame...

…”

Zhao Bizhen's tears fell down as she spoke, and Miss Xin couldn't stop crying, "Originally I didn't plan to tell you, but you have the right to know this. Mom knows that you are a good child, and Haoxuan is also responsible.

Children, you have done a good job, now our family will just raise that child up properly..."

Ning Xin didn't speak, just nodded. Nuo Lan was almost three months old, and Liu Lan had only been back home for more than a month. It was gone so quickly...

Man, why is this life so fragile? It will be gone if you say no, "Mom, I'm fine, I just feel that this child Nuo Lan is so pitiful... wu wu..."

Zhao Bizhen put the towel in Miss Xin's hand, hugged her pregnant body, patted her shoulders and comforted her, yes! That child Nuo Lan was a bit pitiful. The family could have lived in harmony, but unexpectedly...

…well!

Many days, I was awakened by nightmares. If Chen Wenhao hadn't pulled his son out that day, then what he had to do now would be... I didn't dare to think about these things, but I couldn't help but think about these things.

Her husband is a soldier and her son is a soldier. Thinking of this, Zhao Bizhen looked at her daughter-in-law seriously and said, "Girl Xin, from now on our daughters and sons will no longer be soldiers. If our family is no longer soldiers, it will be too difficult for a military wife..."

Speaking of this, Zhao Bizhen, who has always been strong, couldn't stop crying...

But fate is something that is often unpredictable. The less you want them to do something, they just do it...

Ning Xin doesn't want to, but who can say these things accurately? Just take it one step at a time and say, "Mom, don't tell Haoxuan about this matter yet, otherwise he will definitely go with his temper. They are busy now."

When the time comes, if we can share some, let’s help share it!”

"Yeah! That's what I think too." Zhao Bizhen nodded, wiped her tears, and helped her daughter-in-law wipe them, "Okay, as long as you know this, don't be sad. In fact, this is the best way to deal with it.

It's not a bad thing for Liu Lan. She can calm down and have a good meal later."

"Okay!" Ning Xin let out a long sigh, and then took out the things in the bag, "Mom, this is the sweater I knitted for you, please see if it fits you!"

Forehead……

Zhao Bizhen was stunned for a moment. Is this...really for her? She stretched out her hand tremblingly and took it. It was knitted with wool and fishbone needle knitting. She knew a little bit about it, but what really shocked her was this child's knitting method.

That kind of heart,

"Girl, why are you wasting all this energy when you're pregnant?"

"I stayed at home while I was pregnant. Nothing happened. Come on, mom, let's try it!" Ning Xin said as she helped her mother-in-law put on the sweater. She knitted this thing by visually checking her mother-in-law's size. She didn't know if it would fit or not.

Actually, I wanted to knit a sweater for my mother-in-law. I had this idea when I first came back.

When the three of them were shopping together in the mall, I noticed my mother-in-law's expression carefully and figured out that my mother-in-law wanted something too, not for clothes, but for her heart!

After Zhao Bizhen put it on, she raised her arms and said, "Girl, how come you are in my size? It fits you so well!" The old lady was so beautiful that she couldn't say anything else.

Take off your sweater,

"Mom, I've finished washing this. You can wear it in winter then. Can you just ask your son for your size?"

"Come on," Zhao Bizhen said while folding clothes, "As for my son, he doesn't even know what size shoes I wear. How can he know my size? How do you know? Tell mom."

Xin Niuer lowered her head in embarrassment, "I visually inspected it and thought it was inappropriate. I didn't expect..."

"Haha..." Zhao Bizhen smiled heartily, sweeping away the haze just now. This girl was still embarrassed, "Okay, what's the point of being embarrassed? Mom likes it very much, thank you!"

Zhao Bizhen said as she put the sweater in the bag, took Ning Xin's hand and held it in hers, "Girl, don't think of me as your mother-in-law, just as your mother. I don't think of you as my daughter-in-law either. I know,

The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has not been very good since ancient times, but you can rest assured that as long as we both have the heart, we will definitely make our men worry-free."

People's hearts are made of flesh. Zhao Bizhen was really moved by Miss Xin's move, "Well, don't worry, Mom, I won't pretend to be fake with you."

Ning Xin stayed in the compound until 2:00 in the afternoon before going home. Mrs. Yun looked at the relationship between her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law and was so happy that she couldn't help but smile. This was great, but when she thought of her eldest son, her heart sank.
Chapter completed!
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