Nine zero space lucky wife

Chapter 312
It's not far from the class time, and I can lie on the desk for a while when I go to school, and I have to rush to school after returning home for a few minutes.

The second sister usually sleeps at noon, but if she doesn't sleep today, she must be in a bad mood this afternoon.

Xue Yun persuaded her on a bicycle.

"I'm going to send the clothes back to my mom. My mom made the design for this one. I'll let her see if she's satisfied with the finished product."

"This one in your hand?" Xue Yun wondered, "Isn't it broken?"

"That's right." Xue Mu hooked her lips and showed a charming smile: "That's why I gave it to my mother."

Xue Yun shivered and turned into the alley.

At the door of the house, Rong Qiang bent down to pick up the bag from the corner, and the paper bag contained the slaughtered chickens.

Rong Qiang frowned, stepped in sideways and prepared to lock the door.

"Mom." Xue Yun called from a distance.

Rong Qiang heard the sound, narrowed his beautiful eyes, and shouted, "Xiao Yun, why are you back at this hour?"

"It's the second sister who wants to come back."

Xue Yun rode close, with one foot on the ground, and at the same time, Xue Mu also jumped off the bike.

"Mu Mu, slow down, are you hungry? Yo, there is nothing to eat in the pot." Rong Qiang walked over naturally, took Xue Mu's hand and walked into the house: "There is still a piece of cake, do you want to eat it?" ?”

Xue Yun rubbed her eyes.

No, shouldn't mom ask the second sister why she came back at this point?Could it be that I went to play around at noon again, did I want to not go to school in the afternoon?
Xue Yun carried the bicycle into the yard. Since when did the mother's attitude towards the second sister change drastically?

In the past, it was always the second sister who was picked and scolded.

"Is this dress made by Zhao Ying?" Rong Qiang asked.

"Well, yes, maybe Yang Zhang will send some more cloth in these two days, if you have time, make some." Xue Mu said softly.

Rong Qiang was looking for needles and threads. Hearing this, he put away his clothes and held Xue Mu's hand: "Mu Mu, tell mom the truth, what's wrong?"

"I think everyone is too busy, and the rush production may not be up to standard. Fortunately, the cloth in the warehouse that was first soaked in water has taken preventive measures in advance, and all of them have been remedied."

"Otherwise, if this kind of thing happens again, we will breach the contract when we deliver the goods next week."

Rong Qiang looked at Xue Mu in a daze.

She has seen this daughter a lot recently, strange...and familiar.

"Mom, what were you carrying just now?" Xue Mu pouted on the table and changed the subject.

Rong Qiang stood up from the chair suddenly: "If you don't tell me, I would have forgotten it. I don't know what happened recently. I always heard someone knocking on our door, and no one opened it. There is such a paper bag."

For three days in a row, it was a bag of fruit, then a bag of vegetables, and now it has become a bag of freshly slaughtered chicken.

Xue Mu came over and opened the paper bag to look: "What about the one from the previous two days? Did you eat it in the kitchen?"

"It's in the kitchen. I don't know who sent it, so I don't dare to eat it." Rong Qiang walked towards the kitchen with the paper bag in his hand.

Xue Mu followed behind.

Everything is on the bottom shelf of the kitchen wall cabinets, well placed in a cardboard box.

"I'm afraid you'll use it when cooking, so I put it here."

Rong Qiang explained.

Xue Mu also took out the other two paper bags. The three paper bags looked about the same size, but the contents were different.

She squatted beside her, closing her eyes and feeling carefully.

"What's the matter, Mu Mu, is there any problem?" Rong Qiang bent down and asked.

(End of this chapter)