The petite wife of the era, the rough man's husband spoils

Chapter 323 Look at each other, Part [-]
Tan Mianmian and Ji Ting went out to wash the dishes, and Ji Ting rushed to do it.

However, Tan Mianmian had nothing to do to be courteous, so he waited in his spare time.

Sure enough, Ji Ting asked Tan Mianmian to borrow a set of clothes to wear.

Tan Mianmian wasn't that cold-faced and iron-blooded, she was willing to borrow clothes, so when Aunt Ji came to see Ji Yan after the transition, she went back and got a set of clothes that were most suitable for Ji Ting.

She didn't look carefully when she bought it, and mixed in a rather pink shirt. She didn't like that style very much, so she tried it on and didn't wear it again, so she brought it to the hospital and lent it to Ji Ting.

A rubber band was also given.

Ji Ting took it happily, not knowing where to try it.

Back in the ward, Ji Yanzheng said that Ji Ting would take a brief look at her tomorrow, and Aunt Ji expressed her support.

"Ji Ting is not bad to the core, and it's your sister. If you can jump out of that pit, just give it a push. I'll go back and buy some dried fruits for entertaining people. Even if it's ordinary business, you have to pay attention to etiquette. People in the city Definitely love this one."

Maybe it can help Ji Ting get extra points.

As dusk fell, Tan Mianmian and Aunt Ji changed shifts completely and went back to the guest house to rest.

In Ji Yu's mother's ward, only Gao Mei and Uncle Ji are there at the moment.

Uncle Ji drank half a bottle of Gao Mei Xiaojing's wine in the afternoon, and was sleeping soundly and snoring at the moment. The other two patients in the ward were very unhappy, and they turned their backs and ignored him.

Gao Mei flicked her fingers.

Now in the room, two don't look here, and one sleeps like thunder.

Whether it's Ji Yu or Ji Ting, both of them are absent because of business.

At this time, can she take the opportunity to do something.

Gao Mei's hand moved slowly, reaching towards the quilt. Others must not be able to see her specific movements, and her mother-in-law can't resist...

"Sister-in-law!" Ji Ting changed into new clothes, tied her hair, and asked the nurse to borrow a mirror to look at her before she came back to take care of her happily. Then she saw Ji's uncle sleeping, and Gao Mei was very close to her own mother!
For some reason, Ji Ting felt uncomfortable.

Tan Mianmian's confession that day also suddenly exploded in Ji Ting's heart, so Ji Ting called out without hesitation.

Gao Mei really withdrew her hand because of this shout, and when she turned around, she tried her best to pretend nothing had happened. "Oh, you're back from trying on clothes, they look pretty."

Ji Ting let out a cry, seeing that her mother was still asleep and her breathing was steady, she felt relieved, wondering if she was thinking too much.

Hearing that sister-in-law was actually praising herself, she shyly twirled her hair because of the girl's concern.

Gao Mei saw that she was interested in Xiang Xiang, so she consciously took the topic away from why she was standing here, and talked about what Ji Ting would like to do most if she could live in the provincial capital in the future.

"If possible, of course I want to be a regular worker. How comfortable it is to hold money by myself. I just want to have two children. One boy, for my in-laws, and one daughter, who I will raise myself."

"Oh, isn't that right? It's a very good idea. You are so good-looking. The young man will definitely be fascinated by you tomorrow."

Ji Ting smiled shyly again, she couldn't calm down for a long time, and tonight she was dreaming about what the man she saw would be like.

If only she was polite and gentle and capable and loved her.

The weather was fine the next day.

Early in the morning, the sun rose cheerfully and illuminated the earth.

Judging by the time period, the autumn harvest is just two days away, and the faster ones have already been harvested, while the slower ones are still working hard.

(End of this chapter)