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"Of course, as long as Director Song doesn't dislike it." Jiang Chuwan agreed with a smile.

"Oh, why are you calling me Director Song? This is too strange. You are Qin Hexuan's partner. Just like him, just call me Aunt Song."

Qin Hexuan was very cooperative and said: "Aunt Song."

"Aunt Song." Jiang Chuwan immediately changed his words.

"Okay, okay, please help me measure the size Wanwan." Song Qingwan stood up and greeted Jiang Chuwan to the room.

Lin Shuang followed, and Yaoyao followed immediately.

After entering the room, Song Qingwan realized that a little girl had come in with her.

She smiled and said, "Yaoyao, what are you doing here?"

"Yaoyao wants to learn how to make clothes from aunt." Yaoyao shook his head, looking weird.

Song Qingwan couldn't stop laughing.

"How old are you, and you just want to make clothes like your aunt?"

"You can watch it first, and then you can start it when you grow up."

Song Qingwan was even happier. She was so happy to have such a lovely daughter by her side.

A few people laughed and said a few words, and soon started getting down to business.

"Wanwan, would you like to see what clothes suit me?"

Song Qingwan had mentioned this matter to Lin Shuang before, and Lin Shuang also informed Guo Jiang Chuwan, so she was not completely unprepared.

Jiang Chuwan took out the small notebook she carried with her, which recorded many of her thoughts and designs for her clothes.

Song Qingwan was surprised: "I didn't expect Wanwan to have such skillful hands. The clothes are so beautiful when I look at them."

"It's just some tips. Which style does Aunt Song like? I think Aunt Song is suitable..."

Song Qingwan would not hesitate, and it didn't take long for her to communicate with Jiang Chuwan.

"Just this style, it'll be too late."

"No trouble." Jiang Chuwan quickly measured her figure and recorded all the data in a short time.

"Okay, it will take a while to make the clothes, so I have to trouble Aunt Song to wait."

"What's the trouble? This is how it should be. Okay, it's almost time for us to go out."

Song Qingwan greeted several people and left the room together.

Just after he went out, Qin Hexuan's eyes instantly moved over and fell on Jiang Chuwan.

He just looked so worried after being apart for a while.

Song Qingwan shook her head helplessly. It seemed that he really fell in love with this girl this time.

But it's okay, this can also reassure Mo Shu.

She came to Jiang Chuwan today, naturally under Mo Shu's instructions, to see how her daughter-in-law was doing.

Not to mention other things, Song Qingwan is very satisfied with people. From the first time she saw them, she was amazed. She has never seen anyone who is more beautiful than her, but appearance is secondary and important. It’s still the girl’s character.

After getting to know each other, Song Qingwan couldn't find any fault with her. She spoke politely and respectfully to her elders. She had her own ideas and was clever and ingenious. It was something she had grown up in her heart.

How could Song Qingwan not like such a junior?

In fact, their opinions are secondary. The most important thing is Qin Hexuan's opinion. No matter how many people object to the person he likes, Qin Hexuan will never waver in the slightest.

Jiang Chuwan sat back in her original position, and Qin Hexuan handed the tea cup to her: "Drink some tea."

After saying so many words, she happened to be a little thirsty now, so she took the tea cup from his hand without refusing and took a sip.

"Is it rose tea?" Jiang Chuwan thought about the taste and was a little unsure.

She smelled the roses.

"Yes, rose tea." Qin Hexuan admitted.

Jiang Chuwan was about to let Yaoyao have a taste, but when he turned around, he found that everyone was gone and they were the only two people left in the room.

"Where are the others?" "They went out to pick flowers."

Go out to pick flowers and leave the two of them here? Doesn't this create opportunities for the two of them?

Jiang Chuwan's face turned red again.

Being close to Qin Hexuan in front of her elders always made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Qin Hexuan's eyes were full of smiles, he picked up the orange on the table and peeled one for her.

Now is the season when oranges are ripe, and there are a lot of oranges on display.

Jiang Chuwan didn't think much. He picked up the orange segment and stuffed it into his mouth. He frowned the next moment.

"Wanwan, what's wrong?" Qin Hexuan looked at the person worriedly.

Jiang Chuwan struggled to eat the orange: "It's okay, it's just that the orange is too sour and makes me feel uncomfortable."

To this day, she still feels a sour taste lingering in her mouth.

Qin Hexuan broke open the orange and took a bite, saying, "I don't think it's sour."

Jiang Chuwan glanced at the orange and wondered if she should try it again, but thinking of the smell, she retreated.

"It seems that Brother Hexuan can eat more sour foods. From now on when we eat fruits at home, Brother Hexuan will eat the sour ones and I will eat the sweet ones." Jiang Chuwan smiled and didn't feel there was anything wrong with what he said.

We will eat fruit at home in the future.

This scene is really beautiful.

Qin Hexuan's Adam's apple rolled and he said, "Okay."

He will always have a small home with each other in the future, eat fruits together, and do many things together.

Although Mr. He gave them time to get along, there wasn't much time.

Yaoyao ran in, her face flushed with excitement.

"Auntie, Grandma Song, there are so many flowers here, we don't even have them in our yard."

Jiang Chuwan saw a lot of sweat on her forehead, so he reached out and wiped it for her.

"Well, do you like flowers very much?"

"Of course I do." Yaoyao replied without hesitation.

Song Qingwan usually doesn't have any hobbies, she just likes to play with flowers and plants. It's not just her, many people here have flowers and plants in their homes, which look very beautiful.

"Auntie, there is still an area in our yard that has not been planted. How about we also plant flowers?"

Yaoyao looked at Jiang Chuwan expectantly.

Jiang Chuwan smiled and said, "Yes, as long as Yaoyao wants to plant it, that's fine."

Song Qingwan happened to walk in and heard the conversation between the two.

"I still have a lot of flowers here, and I just can't keep them anymore. If you like any of them, just take them away."

"Then thank you Aunt Song."

The family had thought about planting some flowers in the yard before, but it was hard to find flower seedlings, and no one familiar with them grew flowers at home.

"What's here? They're just small items. If you like, bring more."

Song Qingwan found some seeds and tools that could be used when planting flowers from the room next to her, and talked with Jiang Chuwan and the others.

After growing flowers for so many years, Song Qingwan had some experience, and he was not vague at all when talking to her.

A few people gathered together to talk. Qin Hexuan didn't speak, but he didn't leave either.

His eyes seemed to be glued to Jiang Chuwan.

Song Qingwan naturally noticed this scene and felt a little emotional.

Sure enough, it's different when you have someone you like.