Chapter 581 Thought I Was Harsh To His Son
"I don't know if Dad has time, and if he can come over." Lin Hongrui muttered, of course he really hoped that he would come over.

However, he also knew that his father must be very busy and might not be able to come.

"The last time I gave my father-in-law the headache medicine, he should have almost taken it. I need to re-examine his condition and give him new medicine. Otherwise, you can call your aunt and ask her to ask your father-in-law what to do. When can I come over?"

Ruan Qiuyue calculated the time in her heart, and it was indeed time for a new medicine.

Because she provided a treatment plan for the epidemic before, she was credited with saving the patients. Her life value has soared, and she has accumulated [-] points.

She has never been so rich!

However, even so, she did not dare to squander on a daily basis, and saved all of them, after all, these life points could save lives at critical times.

However, this time she plans to spend more than 100 life points to give her father-in-law another diagnosis.

It is hoped that the blood congestion in his brain can be removed quickly, which can increase the possibility of his memory recovery.

"Then I'll go to the post office and call now." Lin Hongrui looked at the time. It was past four o'clock in the afternoon, and he could call his aunt's hospital to find her.

"Go quickly. When you come back, turn to South Street and buy some soft wool. It's getting colder. I'll knit some woolen socks for the two little guys." Ruan Qiuyue stepped on the sewing machine, busy with her hands Then asked him to say.

This sewing machine was just bought a week ago. She has been familiar with it for so many days, and today she can finally make a pair of insoles smoothly without getting stuck in the middle.

It's really not easy!

Ruan Qiuyue once wondered whether she became an idiot after becoming a mother, otherwise why would it be so difficult for her to learn how to use a sewing machine!

What she doesn't want to admit is that Lin Hongrui has tried to get started a few times in the past few days, and he is more proficient in kicking the ground than her.

It just made her want to find a seam in the ground to get in, shame on her!

"Do you want to buy other things?" Lin Hongrui asked her.

"No, I don't need anything else." Ruan Qiuyue shook her head.

However, when Lin Hongrui came back from the outside, he not only bought wool, but also bought some fabrics.
"Now that you have a sewing machine, you can also make two new clothes for yourself. Don't just make clothes for the bean buns. You've made enough of them. They grow too fast, and they won't be able to wear them before they can be worn a few times."

"If you can't wear it, you can wear it for Xiaoli's children. It's not a waste of hair." Ruan Qiuyue looked at the fabric he bought, narrowed her eyes with a smile, let him lower his head, put his arms around his neck and kissed him,
"Why didn't you buy some fabric for yourself? I'll also make you a new dress. It's just right for the little ones to wear when they take pictures of the day."

"As long as I have clothes to wear, I don't need to pay attention to whether they are new or old." Lin Hongrui is always a man in this matter, and he doesn't care about the clothes, as long as the clothes are durable and strong.

"That won't work either! The whole family wears new clothes, but you wear old clothes. When your father-in-law comes to take a look, he thinks I'm harsh on his son. What will you do if he attacks me? I'm so scared!" Ruan Qiuyue said He said, and deliberately shrank back.

"..." Lin Hongrui.

I feel ridiculed!

Besides, how could his father care about such small details.

The daughter-in-law is talking nonsense.

Seeing his constipated face, Ruan Qiuyue couldn't help laughing, and was about to tease him again, when the courtyard door outside was slammed, "Qiuyue! Qiuyue! Help!"

(End of this chapter)

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