You made the clothes for boys. What if girl Jingyao gives birth to a granddaughter for us?

vice versa.

So, Yun'er, say it yourself, is it a little early to start making clothes now?

How about it, what I said to my husband is reasonable, right?"

Qi Yun suddenly straightened up and gently tapped Liu Dashao's arm with the ruler in her hand.

“It’s reasonable, you’re a big-headed ghost, it’s reasonable, you’re a big-headed ghost.

Who stipulated that I can only make one kind of clothes?

Can’t I prepare two sets of clothes for my grandson and clothes for my granddaughter to carry on my back?

It won’t be a waste of time anyway.”

As soon as Qi Yun finished speaking, she leaned over the fabric with a ruler and measured it carefully.

Young Master Liu looked embarrassed, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

"Uh! That seems to be the truth!"

Qi Yun put down the ruler in her hand, walked gently to the table beside her, picked up a pen and started writing on a piece of rice paper.

Soon.

Qi Yun put down the pen in her hand, picked up another piece of fabric and walked back.

"You also know that I thought you were always confused."

"Yun'er, aren't you worried about your health?"

"Bah, hindsight.

Besides..."

Qi Yun didn't finish her sentence, and looked at Young Master Liu playfully.

Liu Mingzhi saw the beauty's somewhat strange gaze, and subconsciously followed her gaze, lowering his head and looking at himself.

He carefully observed his clothes and found nothing wrong with his body.

Young Master Liu raised his head and looked at Qi Yun with a puzzled expression.

"Yun'er, go on, what's wrong?"

Qi Yun raised the corner of her mouth slightly and spread the cloth in her hand on the table with a smile.

"Husband, do you still remember what clothes you wore when you were a child?"

"Yun'er, aren't you asking questions knowingly?

How many years have passed since this happened, how could my husband still remember this?"

"Then do you think a newborn baby will know what kind of clothes it is wearing?"

Liu Mingzhi looked at the coquettish expression on Qi Yun's pretty face, and lowered his head to take a sip of tea with a depressed expression.

At this point, I really don't know how to refute.

"Okay, okay, Yun'er, it's whatever you say.

Do it, do it, start doing it now.”

Qi Yun saw the bottomed teacup in Liu Mingzhi's hand, and picked up the pot to fill him with a cup of tea.

"Husband."

"Um?"

"The two of us were just talking about making new clothes for our future grandchildren.

I forgot to ask you, what do you have to do with me?"

Young Master Liu looked at Qi Yun's confused eyes, gently fiddled with the tea lid, turned around and walked towards the back of the screen.

"There's nothing important. I just want to talk to you about this girl Cai Ningning."

Upon hearing her husband's words, Qi Yun paused slightly as she was about to pick up the ruler, then immediately turned around and walked over.

"Husband, what are you talking about? Tell me about this girl Cai Ningning."

"Yes!"

Qi Yun looked at her husband who was sitting in front of the dressing table, lifted up his skirt and squatted on a round stool nearby.

"Husband, have you sent someone to investigate the situation of this girl Cai Ningning?"

Liu Mingzhi placed the tea cup on the dressing table, crossed his legs and leaned on the head of the bed, looked at Qi Yun and shook his head with a chuckle.

"That's not true."

Qi Yun's pretty face was slightly startled, and she asked subconsciously: "Husband, if we don't go to investigate, what should we say?"

"Yun'er."

"Hey, husband?"

"When you sisters went to the East Palace together the day before yesterday, you should have mentioned the matter of Cai Ningning to Chengzhi and Jingyao."

Qi Yun tapped Zhenshou lightly a few times without hesitation.

"Yeah, I mentioned it."

"The results of it?"

Qi Yun'e frowned slightly, and sighed with a depressed expression on her pretty face.

"Alas, something is not satisfactory.

The couple has the same idea, and it is entirely up to us, the couple, and others to decide on this matter."

"As you told me, how did Jingyao feel when she mentioned Cai Ningning?"

"Eyed with smiles and full of praise.

From beginning to end, it was almost all words of praise.

I can see that the relationship between the two sisters, Jingyao and Cai Ningning, is indeed very good."

"The kind that shows true feelings?"

"Husband, even at this age, I still have some sharp eyesight.

When girl Jingyao mentioned Cai Ningning, the smile on her face was definitely a true expression of her feelings, and it was definitely not a reaction of pretending to laugh."

Liu Mingzhi breathed a silent sigh, chuckled and nodded.

"Where's this guy Chengzhi? How did he react?"

"Does that need to be said? The smile on his face never stopped.

Husband, do you know what this guy Chengzhi said to me in private before my sisters left?"

"Huh? What did you say?"

"She told me that I must discuss it carefully with you after I come back.

I hope husband, you can finalize this marriage as soon as possible."

"Okay, my husband knows.

You heard what Yan'er said when we had breakfast today.

There are no particularly auspicious days between now and the end of this year."

Qi Yun chuckled and nodded, with a trace of regret on her pretty face.

"Well, I even heard it. It's such a pity."

Liu Mingzhi picked up the tea and tasted it briefly, looking happily at Qi Yun who looked a little regretful.

"Yun'er, next year.

By next year, my husband will definitely settle the marriage between Chengzhi and Cai Ningning as soon as possible."

"Yeah, yeah, I know..

When Chengzhi and Jingyao come home to pay their respects to our couple, I will tell him this matter directly."

Liu Mingzhi put the teacup back to its original place, smiled lightly and patted the beautiful lady's shoulder.

"Okay, you can just watch and deal with this matter."

"Well, I understand.

By the way, husband, I have something else I want to discuss with you."

"Yun'er, tell me, what's going on?"

Qi Yun looked at the questioning look on Liu Mingzhi's face, bit her lips lightly and fell silent.

When Liu Dashan saw Qi Yun's appearance, the look of confusion on his face became even more intense.
To be continued...