There is a strand of green silk in front of the left forehead, and other than that, the rest of the hair is well coiled on the top of the head... When Da Si Ming was at Jingyu's house, he still maintained his usual hairstyle. At this moment, she lowered her head, put the two pieces of fabric together, and used the thin silver steel needle to fight.

I don't know how long it took, but after another injection, her serious face with quite mature charm was happy.

'It's done!' said inwardly, his tense shoulders slackening, 'If I want to do it, I can do it.' Somewhat smug, she flipped the stitched side inside, held it up and looked... The smile froze.

The clothes were small, not much larger than the slaps of adult men, and were apparently intended for children about one or two years old. It's just that the clothes she thinks are made, not to mention how the two sleeves are sewn together, the length is not the same.

"Ahem!" she put her clothes down, "Well, it's the first time, and it's good to be able to do it to this extent." Whispering self-comfort, when looking at Qing'er, it turned into shame ~ shame and admiration.

Qing'er's kneeling posture shows the tenderness of a mother and the elegance of a woman. At her side, five small clothes were neatly stacked... That should not have been done before, and it was done in the time when the Great Priest ordered one thing to be completed.

Da Si Ming couldn't help but take those few pieces, and when he looked at them, he saw that they were very different from what he had done. No matter which one it is, there is not a trace of confusion in the fine stitches, and even the void of each stitch sword is visible to the naked eye. Oh my God, how much concentration she has, Da Si Ming only felt that she had sewed one, and her hands were already sore and her neck hurt. Even my eyes are a little dry.

"Huh, sister, are you ready too?" Qing'er was attracted by her movements, looked up and asked with a smile.

The Great Priest unnaturally hid the piece he had made behind him, "Not yet, not yet." "

What she has to do is actually quite simple. Just sew together the parts that Qing'er has already cut as instructed. She was a little underestimated at first, thinking that although her martial arts could not be used for the time being, she still had eyesight and concentration... After all, both of these things are indispensable for martial arts. It's just that the result is completely different from what she thought, if it weren't for the sake of face, she might have stopped halfway.

"Oh. Qing'er's attention returned to the dress she was sewing, "If you need me, you're welcome." Thank you so much for being willing to help me make clothes for my children. As she spoke, her hands moving. There was no mistake at all in the needle, and it was evaluated as a 'miracle skill' by the big priest's heart.

"You don't have to thank me. The Great Master smiled bitterly, 'If you see what I do, you will not want your child to wear it.' ’

Thinking of the child, she thought of herself again. Staying in this home, she is just a woman. And he, the only man in the family, obviously has bad intentions for her as a woman. How long will she be able to persevere? I'm afraid that one day, she will not be able to escape the identity of Qing'er, right?

'I'm going to get pregnant too... How unthinkable and unacceptable this was for her before. But now, she has resigned herself to her fate, and thinks it would be nice to have a child. At least as a woman, that's a hope.

A sigh, perhaps self-deprecation. She took out the little dress she had sewn and decided to dismantle it and do it again. Maybe she will have to do it for her own children in the future, she can't let her children wear ugly clothes.

At this moment, two knocks attracted her and Qing'er to look at the door... The door wasn't closed, and he stood by it, smiling faintly. Knocking on the door only told them that he was coming, and that he was already walking towards them when they looked over.

The room where the two women were located had several windows wide open. The weather was clear, the light was shining through, and the birds were chirping on the branches. They sat around each side of a low table, around which was surrounded by a lot of fabric. There is a basket on the table, and inside is some needlework.

Jingyu sat down between the two of them, near Qing'er's side. picked up a small coat and looked at it, and said with a smile: "You, the child is still eight months old, do you want to make all the clothes for the year?"

"No, it's only two years old here. Qing'er showed a reminiscent expression, "Young master, you didn't have to worry so much when you were a child, so your clothes are not easy to break... It will not always be stained with filth. But the other kids aren't like you. "

"That's right. "Jingyu." But you don't have to do so much now, do you? I don't believe you're going to be idle and not continue to do it for her. "

"But there are others. Qing'er looked at Jingyu with the eyes of 'Young Master, how can you forget', and said: "Young Master, it's not just Qing'er who has a child here, there will be many... No, there must be many. Chi Lian, Snow Girl, Sister Rong, Sister Life, they will all give birth to a child for you, and Qing'er will also help with it. "

The Great Priest was surprised to hear it... No one in the family told her that Jingyu was raised by Qing'er. Seeing that the content of the words suddenly involved herself, Rao was just aware of having a child, and she was also ashamed~ her face flushed.

"Okay Qing'er, you, don't count me. She avoided Jingyu's gaze and muttered.

"That's not good!" Qing'er said seriously: "Sister Ming's favor, I must help." "

Da Si Ming couldn't cry or laugh, "I didn't mean not to let you help!No, I mean, you, you..." Seeing Jing Yu snickering at her, she was embarrassed for a while, and glared at him, "You are less proud, I don't want to give you a child." "

She snorted and turned her head away, looking like she was ignoring him anymore... If you don't count the flowers with red ears.

"I didn't say a word. Jingyu was very satisfied with her reaction, and this woman became more and more like a little woman. He didn't push her too hard for the time being, lest she run out of the room and make him less of a molest. Moreover, he came this time to find her, "Na, I will call you sister in the future." "

Da Si ordered to listen to his previous sentence, and his body stiffened. was about to fight back, but when I heard his next sentence, I was stunned for a while, and I didn't know how to answer him.

"If you don't speak, that's fine. He actually reached out and took her hand, and for the first time shouted, "Sister life." "

She was very ashamed to find that she was happy in her heart because of this title. It's just that she doesn't want him to know. After earning his hand, he didn't let go... No, she was held by him for the time being.

"Whatever you want. She said this to ease the heat on her face.

"This is the antidote to Shih Tzu. Jingyu put a pill in Da Si Ming's hand, "You can eat it." "

Even after he let go of his hand, he forgot to withdraw the hand he had wanted to withdraw.

"You, why are you suddenly...?"

She didn't know what kind of mood she was in at this point. After waiting for so long, it was a little hard to accept when it came? Was this a sign that he was beginning to trust himself? Was it a sign that he could move freely? No, she didn't see such traces on his face... That made her nervous, uneasy!

"You can go back tonight. Jingyu said, "The person who replaced you will be exchanged with you again." Wouldn't let anyone find out, and she didn't actually do anything suspicious. In addition, you need to keep this matter a secret. "

"Is that it?" "The Great Priest wondered why he couldn't show such feelings of joy, "You denied me, reshaped me, and now you're going to drive me away, aren't you?"

Tears, the most primitive human feelings, it turns out that she has not been lost.

Stubbornly rubbing her wet cheeks, "I won't take it!" she threw the pill at him angrily.

Jingyu was a little surprised, a little surprised, and a little happy. Unexpectedly, the defense line that she had been building to fight him was defeated at this moment. He took the pill and was about to say something comforting, when something fell from his shoulder.

Jingyu picked it up and looked at it, "What is this?" Is that a small dress?

The Great Commander, who was originally staring at him, suddenly widened his eyes. Even in such a situation, his cheeks were still red. With a 'give it back to me,' she lunged at Jingyu and crushed him to the ground as he sat cross-legged.

Jingyu's two arms stretched back in time so that she didn't snatch them away.

"What's back for you? medicine, or that miserable little dress?" he quipped.

"Nasty!" she pounded him on the chest, "of course it's all for me." "

She's on top and he's down, looking at each other. It was a great opportunity for her to crawl over and retrieve her clothes and medicine on her own. But she didn't do that, just waiting for him to pass his hand...

"Qing'er, I feel like I need some alone time with her. Jingyu suddenly turned his head and said to Qing'er, who was watching them silently, "I'll find Chi Lian to accompany you." "

"Hmm. Qing'er smiled understandingly, "Be gentle." "_

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