"That's because you don't knit. You have to knit one. Li Xing guarantees to wear it every day. I remember that I knitted a sweater for Li Xing before. He said that this is a mother's brand sweater, which is extremely warm."

When Wu Tong heard Grandma Li's words, he said, "Mom, then I'll go out and buy me some wool now, and you can knit a warm sweater from Mom for your baby son."

"Has Xiao Cang been very idle recently? Why haven't he come back yet?"

Grandma Li didn't notice Li Qingcang's figure, so she asked Wu Tong.

Wu Tong replied, "Xiao Cang has been in Langyuan recently."

"Langyuan?"

It took a long time for Grandma Li to realize what place is Langyuan.

Langyuan is a paradise built by Xie Xuning for his wife Ye Linlang.

"Wu Tong, it's not me who said you, how did you become a mother? Your son doesn't stay at home every day, and do you still have the heart to watch TV series?"

Wu Tong sat on the sofa and whispered, "Mom, Xiao Cang is so old. I can't watch him every day like when I was a child, right? He is an adult and has his own ideas. I am not the kind of mother who can't bear to leave his son. I wish I could put his son in front of my nose every day. Besides, if I don't let him go, how can he fall in love? How can I date? How can I hold my grandson?"

When Grandma Li heard Wu Tong's words, she had no idea what she should say.

"Wu Tong, I'll tell you again. I won't agree with Xiao Cang and Ye Tianxin."

Grandma Li's appearance made Wu Tong know the old lady's stubbornness.

"Mom, sweet aunt is the old lady of the Jing family." Wu Tong said again, "If the old lady of the Xie family knew that you were so picky about her great-granddaughter, she would argue with you. Mom, Xiao Cang has his own opinion. Don't make trouble, save time..."

"Wu Tong, don't move them out. They care about the world. Can they still care about me if I marry my grandson's wife?"

When talking about the ancestors of the Xie family, Grandma Li still feels guilty.

If the ancestor of the Xie family had not spoken for her back then, she would have been divorced by the man with no conscience.

"Mom, since you said that, I can't say anything about you. This is your life, you decide for yourself."

Wu Tong turned around and went to the kitchen. The old lady came. She had to tell the servants at home to make some food for the old lady to eat at night.

It prevented the old lady from turning around and telling others that she was unfilial and would not prepare food for her even if she had the same taste.

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...

"Are you nervous?"

Ye Zhizhou sat upturned his head and sat on a European-style fabric sofa, stretching his arms and resting on the backrest of the sofa.

He was wearing a silk shirt of excellent texture and a slender goblet in his hand.

The red wine in the cup showed a strange color under the light, like blood.

The wine glass shook gently on his hands, drawing elegant arcs.

The aged wine in the cup has a thick texture, and as the wine glass shakes, a thin layer of rose red is attached to the wall of the cup.

The light of the crystal lamp was reflected on his cup.

The cup body reflected his blue and purple eyes, which looked extremely dazzling.

"nervous."

Chunxue's hand on her knees clenched her fists slightly.

"Don't be nervous, these are the best plastic surgeons in Goryeo."

Ye Zhizhou stared at her with a lazy look, his lips raised slightly, showed a smile, and said.

Chunxue's palm is still wet.

"Young Master, can you start?"

"Disassemble."

The plastic surgery that lasted half a month was all over.

Today is the day for Jie Chunxue to have gauze on her face.
Chapter completed!