Chapter 909
Li Yujia smiled, stopped talking, and bowed her head to start sewing clothes.

Ruohe looked left and right at the busy three people, then looked down at himself with empty hands, and asked with a smile:
"Miss, you are all busy, so what should I do?"

"What do you say?"

Without raising her head, Lin Xi slowly sewed on Guan Yu's underwear.

"I'll make two pairs of shoes for the young master and the young master Biao."

Ruohe rummaged through the basket for a while, then took the fabric and needlework, then picked up the cloth bag, went to the bedside, and sat down an inch away from Du Qian.

The four women shared a room, flying needles, talking and chatting, and half a day passed unknowingly.

Lin Xi sews the last stitch of an adult underwear, the end of the thread is knotted, and the needle and thread are cut to complete.

Lin Xi put down her clothes, straightened her back, took a deep breath, and blinked her sore and swollen eyes. Feeling that her eyes felt better, she twisted her neck and turned her sore and swollen wrists.

"Miss, you are still pregnant with the young master and the young miss."

Ruohe has been paying attention to Lin Xi's expression, for fear of tiring her.

Even more afraid of tiring the baby in her stomach.

If I feel sorry for myself, it will be even more difficult to deal with the master.

Seeing her twisting her neck and turning her wrists, Ruohe raised her heart in her throat.

His eyes were fixed on Lin Xi, for fear that something would happen to Lin Xi if she didn't notice.

Seeing that she was so worried, Lin Xihun smiled nonchalantly:
"I'm not a porcelain doll, it will break if touched."

Although I know that Ruohe is kind, but she is not a porcelain doll.

Just as he was about to fight back, he heard the sound of the room being pushed open, followed by the excited voice of the little guy:

"Mother, we're back."

"Miss, I'll go to the kitchen and bring ginger soup."

Ruohe was overjoyed, quickly put down the needle and thread in his hand, and put the basket back on the round table.

Turn around quickly, and float out like the wind.

"Mother--"

A gust of wind blew in the little guy, and he threw himself on Lin Xi's knee, and thrust his hands into her clothes.

Seeing this, Lin Xi didn't understand anything.

His face suddenly sank, and he stretched out his hand to cover the little guy's frozen purple hands, steaming and kneading again.

"Are your shoes wet too?"

With a cold face and a sullen voice.

"Hey, mother, don't be angry, little uncle, brother Fei, and daddy are all in the water.

You don't know, there are many, many fish in the yard. "

The little guy peeked at Lin Xi's face while talking.

Hearing this, Lin Xi picked up the little guy and quickly helped the little guy take off his shoes.

She carried him to the bed and tucked him into the bed.

Seeing this, Li Yujia and Du Qian got up and left quickly.

With a cold face, Lin Xi shouted towards the door:

"Lin Mo, Shangguan Yu, Fei Er, you are still not getting out."

The next moment, three dejected men, one big, two young, walked in with broken flowers.

Just as Lin Xi was about to reprimand the four of them, Ruohe came in carrying a large pot of ginger soup, followed by two inn clerks carrying a bathtub.

"Put it here."

Ruohe put the ginger soup basin on another table, and ordered the staff to put the bathtub in the middle of the room.

"Two little brothers, please bring over two more braziers. The three young masters of my family want to take a bath."

Hearing the words, the two guys looked at Lin Xi and the others suspiciously, but did not speak.

In the next second, a piece of broken silver was stuffed into the hands of the two of them.

Ruohe looked at the two with weird faces with a smile.

"Okay, okay, please wait a moment."

The two guys were ecstatic and ran away.

(End of this chapter)

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