Escape: She took out tens of millions of materials from the space

Chapter 644 Representation
Zhu Zhu explained to Zhao Laner while drawing: "I know two kinds of cribs. My second brother is so good at making them. Let him try making them first. If there is anything he doesn't understand, let him come and ask me."

"Okay!" Zhao Laner looked at the crib drawn by Zhu Zhu seriously and her eyes lit up slightly.

At this time, several people from the Wu family came. Knowing that Zhu Zhu was drawing a crib, they gathered around and watched.

"My God! Can a baby bed be this beautiful?"

"I've never seen it before!"

Zhu Zhu finished the painting, blow-dried it and handed it to Zhao Laner.

Mrs. Li stretched her neck and looked at Zhu Zhu and said, "Uncle's family, can you also draw one for me?"

"Okay!" Zhu Zhu drew another one and handed it to her.

Wu Shi mended the clothes and said, "The Chinese New Year will be in a few days, shall we start preparing?"

"Is there anything to prepare, isn't it just to steam some corn buns and fry some meatballs, but we will be busy in the future." Li said with a smile.

"Well, it's getting colder and colder today. I haven't seen the sun for more than ten days. Sister Zhu's hands are almost frozen when she comes out of the house. She won't go out in the future to avoid getting sick."

"Sister Sun is right. Let's get ready for the new year and rest for a few days." Zhao Lan'er said with a smile as she sewed the child's clothes.

"Sister Zhu, what are you doing? It doesn't look like a quilt."

"Blankets for wrapping children, it should be a little cold in March."

"Oh!"

Zheng Juan listened to the exchange between several people, looked at the blanket in Zhu Zhu's hand, and glanced at the children's clothes made by Zhao Lan'er. She lowered her head and pondered. Zhu Zhu had said before that when the child was born, he would recognize her as his godmother. Should she, as a godmother, prepare something for the child in advance?The more she thought about it, the more she felt that she should prepare some things, otherwise the children might think she was stingy in the future!
When Han Shi and Xiao Shitou came back with tofu on their backs, they heard the voices in the main hall and knew that there was a guest at home. The two of them put down the tofu and sat down in the kitchen. After a while, Dou Dou came back and washed the washroom; "Wu and the others are here again?"

"Well, how are the radishes growing?" "Fortunately, my sister-in-law thought of such a clever way. The radishes are growing very well. One or two of them are ready to be eaten. If you leave some seeds, you can plant more next year."

"The cabbage in the yard is also growing very well!" Little Shitou couldn't help but say something.

"I know you're doing a good job. It's getting weirder this day. I think it's probably snowing."

"Well, the air is very humid, and the bean noodles and sorghum noodles are a bit damp!"

"Then put the noodles on the pit! Save yourself the mold, why did you replace so many tofu?" Dou Dou asked with a smile, looking at the pieces of tofu in the back basket.

"Your sister-in-law asked me to change it. She probably wants to eat tofu recently."

"It's really a big change in taste when you are pregnant with a child."

Han Shi laughed after hearing this.

Seeing that it was almost noon, the Wu family and others hurriedly left, and Zhao Laner went out with them.Zhu Zhu entered the kitchen and saw the three of them laughing.

"If you have nothing to do, just cut the tofu into pieces and I'm going to make stinky tofu."

Han Shi patted his forehead after listening to the woman's words; "I thought you were buying so much tofu to eat, but it turns out you are making stinky tofu curd. You don't need to interfere. Third brother and I will make it."

Zhu Zhu pointed at the two of them in surprise; "Can you do it?"

"I used to spend some time in the kitchen when I was a monk at the monastery."

Zhu Zhu nodded understandingly after hearing this.The three of them carried the tofu out, and Xiao Shitou forgot to bring a kitchen knife when he left.

(End of this chapter)