The Eighty Blessed Wife is a prodigal

Chapter 312 Let me come

Chapter 312

"As a clothes maker, I wanted to open a maternity and baby store, so I cooperated with a clothing factory."

Tang Xin looked at He Yan, her eyes were full of excitement. When she spoke, she unconsciously placed her hands on her belly, and her gentle smile made He Yan startled.

Ever since Tang Xin became pregnant, her whole body has always exuded a soft temperament unconsciously.

Perhaps because of being a mother, the vigor of the former body has been reduced.

He Yan's right hand was placed on the hand that was touching her lower abdomen, holding her hand, and he drove without looking sideways.

He seemed calm, but in fact he was very upset in his heart, every time he asked her to go out to talk with people, but he couldn't help him with anything except support.

After returning home, He Yan went to cook for Tang Xin as usual, while Tang Xin went to He Yan's study and drew the designs of two sets of clothes.

When Congratulations asked Tang Xin to eat, Tang Xin was revising the manuscript.

"Don't draw yet, talk after dinner."

He took her hand and spoke softly.

Tang Xin put down the pen in her hand, nodded and said, "Okay."

Before the dinner table, He Yan mentioned his hometown.

"Mom called today. The flowers you planted have already bloomed, and we don't have time to go back. I asked her to pick the petals and dry them. We will talk about them when we go back during the New Year."

Congratulations often helped Tang Xin tidy up the petals, and he knew the steps by what he heard and saw.

Tang Xin showed a smile of praise: "Well, after drying, I can grind it into powder and make it into a mask."

Now that I haven't bought a car, it's inconvenient to go back and forth, and Rongzi doesn't have the money to build a factory yet, so I can only settle for the next best thing for the time being.

Thinking about it this way, Tang Xin felt that she still had some distance from her small goal.

"Don't tire yourself out."

On the way to pick up Tang Xin, He Yan bought a fish for Tang Xin and stewed it in the fish pond for her at night.

He thoughtfully served her a bowl and put it in front of her: "I've lost weight recently, drink more fish pond."

"...Brother, are you talking nonsense with your eyes open?"

Tang Xin looked at He Yan strangely, she looked down at her waist, obviously she had gained weight recently.

When she crossed over, her original body was as thin as skin and bones, but now she has flesh all over her body, and he actually said that she was thinner.

Is it not thin until 150 catties?
"No, I think you are thinner than last month."

The more he talked, the more He Yan felt that he should buy some good ones for Tang Xin to make up for. If she was so tired, it would definitely be bad for her health.

Tang Xin drank a bowl, and He Yan filled another half bowl: "Drink some more."

He didn't fill it up this time, he was afraid that Tang Xin would feel tired after drinking too much, so he filled it up with half a bowl.

Tang Xin also likes to drink the fish soup he boiled. I don't know what was added in it. It doesn't smell fishy at all, and it has a unique fragrance of green vegetables.

"The chef who was delayed by the status of a hero."

Tang Xin gave him a thumbs up.

After eating, the two of them went about their own business.

After Tang Xin finished editing her manuscript, she saw He Yan sitting upright on the sofa and reading the newspaper. She walked over and sat on his lap: "Honey, shall I give you a massage?"

He Yan frowned when he heard the word massage.

"Let me give you a massage."

She was tired enough from massaging Song Hui today, how could he make her tired again?
Tang Xin looked at the congratulatory words in surprise, and nodded happily: "Xiao Yanzi, massage Ben Gong's legs."

She raised her butt and sat next to He Yan, and quickly put her legs on He Yan's lap.

　Ask for tickets~~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)