Infinite Replacement

A strand of green silk in front of the left forehead was neat, except for the rest of the hair that was well placed on the back of the head... When Dai Siming was in Jingyu's house, he still maintained his usual hair style.At this moment, she lowered her head and paired the two pieces of fabric together, using a thin silver steel needle to fight.

I didn't know how long it took, and I got another shot. Her mature, charming and serious face lit up with joy.

'finished!'There was a cry in my heart, and my tense shoulders were relaxed,'If I want to do it, I can do it well.'She was a little proud, and turned the side where the stitch was exposed to the inside, lifted it up and looked at it...the smile stiffened.

The clothes are very small, not much bigger than the slap of an adult man, obviously for children about one or two years old.It's just that she didn't say how the two sleeves were sewed together in the clothes she made, and the length was not the same.

"Cough!" She put down her clothes. "For the first time, it's not bad to be able to do this." Quietly, he comforted himself, and when he looked at Qinger, he became ashamed and admired.

Qing'er's kneeling posture shows the tenderness of the mother and the elegance of the woman.On her side, five small clothes were neatly stacked...that should have been there before, just finished when Da Siming finished one.

Da Siming couldn't help but take all those pieces, and upon looking at it, he saw that he was very different from himself.No matter which one it is, the fine stitches are not messy, and even the gap of the sword of each stitch is visible to the naked eye.Oh my god, how much concentration did she have? Da Siming only felt that she had sewn one piece, and she had sore neck pain.Even the eyes are dry.

"Huh? Sister, have you done well?" Qing'er was attracted by her movements and asked with a smile.

Da Siming unnaturally hid the one he made behind him, "yes, not yet."

What she has to do is actually very simple.Just stitch together the trimmed parts of Qinger as instructed.At first, she underestimated, thinking that although her martial arts are temporarily unavailable, her eyesight and concentration are still available...After all, both of these are indispensable for martial arts practice.But the result was completely different from what she thought. If it were not for her face, she might stop halfway.

"Oh." Qing'er's attention returned to the piece of clothing she was sewing. "If there is a need for me, please don't be polite. Thank you so much, I am willing to help me make clothes for children. "" As she spoke, she kept moving.There was nothing wrong with the needle, and it was judged as a "magic skill" by Dai Siming.

"Don't thank me." Dai Siming smiled bitterly,'If you see me doing it, you will never want your child to wear it.'

Thinking of the child, she thought of herself again.Staying in this house, she is just a woman.And he, the only man in the family, apparently had bad intentions against her as a woman.When can she persist?I'm afraid that one day, she can't escape to become Qinger's identity?

'I will be pregnant... will I have a baby?'This is unimaginable and unacceptable to her before.But now, she has already accepted her fate and thinks that it is not bad to have a child.At least as a woman, that is a hope.

With a sigh, perhaps it is self-deprecation.She took out the little dress she had sewn and decided to take it apart and do it again.Maybe she will have to do it for her children in the future. She can't let children wear unsightly clothes.

At this moment, Dumbo knocked twice, attracting her and Qinger to look at the door... The door was not closed, and he stood by the door with a faint smile.Knocking on the door just told them he was here, and when they looked at him, he had already approached them.

The two women's room was wide open with several windows.In fine weather, the light shines in brightly, and there are birds crying on the branches.They sat on both sides of a low table, and a lot of cloth was placed around the low table.There is a basket on the table, and some needlework is inside.

Jingyu sat in the center of the two of them, close to Qinger's side.Picking up a coat and looking at it, he smiled and said, "You, the child is still eight months old, do you want to make all the clothes she had when she was ten years old?"

"It's not there. It's only two years old here." Qing'er showed a hint of warm memories. "Young Master, you weren't so troubled when you were a kid, so your clothes are not easy to rip... and you don't often get dirty. . But other children are not like you."

"That's the same thing." Jingyu smiled, "You don't have to do so much right now? What about you in the future? I don't believe you will be idle and don't continue to do it for her."

"But there are other people." Qing'er looked at Jingyu with the look of'Young Master, how can you forget it?' and said:'The young Master is not only Qinger's child, there will be many... wrong There must be many. Chi Lian, Xue Nu, Sister Rong, and Sister Ming, they will all have children for you, and Qing'er will also help."

Da Siming was amazed... No one in the family told her that Jingyu was raised by Qing'er.The content in the words suddenly involved herself. Rao was that she had just realized the birth of a child, and her face was flushed with shame.

"Good Qinger, you, don't count me." She shouted from Jingyu's eyes.

"That wouldn't work!" Qing'er seriously said: "I'm sure to help my sister's busy."

Da Siming couldn't laugh or cry, "I'm not saying that I won't let you help! No, I mean, you, you..." Jingyu looked at her with a vague look and laughed, she was embarrassed and glared at him. At a glance, "You are less proud, I don't want to give you a baby."

She snorted and turned her head away, don't care about him again...if not count the flowers with red ears.

"I didn't say a word." Jingyu was very satisfied with her reaction, and this woman also became more and more like a little woman.He didn't force her too tightly for the time being, lest she run out of the room and make him less fooled.Moreover, he came this time also to find her, "Now, I will tell you to order my sister well."

Da Siming listened to his previous sentence, his body stiffened.He was about to fight back, and he listened to the latter sentence, and he was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer him.

"If you don't speak, that's fine." He even stretched out her hand and shouted for the first time: "Sister Sister."

She found it very shameful that she was happy with this name in her heart.However, she didn't want him to know.After earning his hands, he didn't let go... No, she was temporarily held by him.

"Just whatever you want." She said this to relieve the anger on her face.

"This is the antidote to Xishi Poison." Jingyu put a pill in Da Siming's hand. "You eat it."

Da Siming froze!Even after he let go, he forgot to take back the hand he wanted to take back.

"You, why are you suddenly...?"

She didn't know what mood she was at this time.Looking forward to it for so long, when it comes, is it somewhat difficult to accept?Is this how he started to trust himself?Does it mean that you can move freely?No, she didn't see such a trace from his face... that made her uneasy, uneasy!

"Tonight, you can go back." Jingyu said, "The person who replaces you will be replaced with you again. It will not let anyone discover that she has not actually done anything suspicious. In addition, You need to keep this secret."

"Is that the case?" Da Siming is very strange. Why can't he express this feeling of happiness, "You have denied me, reshaped me, and now you have to drive me away again, don't you?" What is heat flow?Hasn't it been too long to be forgotten by yourself?

Tears, the most primitive feelings of mankind, she has not lost.

Stubbornly rubbed her wet cheeks, "I don't eat!" She threw the medicine at him with anger.

Jingyu was a little surprised, a little surprised, and a little happy.Unexpectedly, the line of defense she had built against her was defeated at this moment.He took the pill and was about to say something comforting, and something immediately fell on his shoulder.

Jingyu picked it up and looked at it, "What is this?" Is that a small dress?But it looks really awkward.

He was staring at his boss, and his eyes suddenly widened.Even in this situation, his cheeks were still red.Along with a'return to me', she pounced on Jingyu and overwhelmed him sitting cross-legged.

Jingyu's two arms stretched out in time before she was snatched away.

"What do you give you? Is it medicine? Or the little clothes that you can't bear to see?" he asked quipped.

"Hate!" She hammered his chest, "Of course it was all for me."

She is up, and he is down, looking at each other.This is a great opportunity, she can crawl over to grab clothes and medicine.But she didn't do that, just wait for him to hand over...

"Qing'er, I think I need some time alone with her." Jingyu suddenly turned her head and said to Qing'er who was watching them silently, "I'll find Chi Lian to come and accompany you."

"Huh." Qing'er smiled understandingly. "Be gentle."

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