Pull the clothes and roll them around on the couch, "Don't do it anymore. There are a lot of clothes you wear, and you can wear which one you like."

After being pulled out of his clothes, Wanqing was not happy at first. After hearing his words, Wanqing's eyes lit up, and hurriedly stood up and said happily, "Where is it? Why didn't I see it?"

After hearing this, Mo Liuchen pulled Wan Qing and pulled her nose, glared at Wan Qing and said, "How long have you been married? I'm afraid the decorations in the house have not been figured out yet. You don't know where I used things."

Wanqing pulled the corners of her mouth when she heard this. She didn't have the habit of rummaging through boxes and cabinets. She didn't know where those things were placed. She ignored Mo Liuchen's eyes and pushed him to find clothes. Wanqing entered the house where he specially placed old clothes. She was surprised for a while. There were so many boxes, from one year old to eighteen years old, almost ten or twenty, and they were so big. Wanqing was stunned. After hitting the box, she looked like she was muttering, "What a waste of money!"

It’s enough for them to live for ten or eight years. No wonder he almost takes a shower and changes clothes every day. It’s a waste not to wear it. Just as he was thinking, Mo Liuchen pushed the wheelchair forward and said, “These are all prepared by my mother. I’ll choose which one I want to wear.”

Wanqing looked at the eleventh written in front of the box, and her eyebrows couldn't help but jump. She looked down on her. Is she very short? Wearing the clothes he wore when he was eleven, Wanqing opened the twelve-year-old box unconvincedly, took the top piece, compared it to her body, and pouted her mouth, which became a blow to the heart.

I had to stuff my clothes back in a depressed manner, open the eleven-year-old box, pick out several sets, close the lid, and look at the one-year-old box. Wanqing opened it, and my eyes lit up. I took out one piece at random and pulled it. There was no sign of collapse. It was very strong, with exquisite patterns and excellent fabrics, and it looked like new.

Mo Liuchen looked around and couldn't help but shake his head secretly. This little woman would get a bargain. He still remembered the brocade robe that she wanted to be regarded as a family heirloom. Judging from her appearance, she probably won't plan to make clothes in the future.

I saw Wanqing flipping under the box and taking out a few little girl's clothes. Wanqing turned around and looked at Mo Liuchen, with a narrow smile flashing in her eyes, "Honey, did this also happen when you were a child?"

"No," Mo Liuchen decisively rejected, but Wan Qing still saw his ears red and his eyes dodged. Wan Qing let out a long oh, and then added lightly, "Is that true?"

Ignoring him, stuffed his little clothes back, and then opened another box. Mo Liuchen knew her intention, so he hurriedly pulled her away. He turned around and asked someone to deal with these clothes. Then Wanqing seemed to guess what he was thinking, "Master, keep these clothes well."

"Be a family heirloom?" Mo Liuchen glanced at Wan Qing, and Wan Qing smiled heartlessly at him, "How great it is, those clothes are not old, and they are worn by you. Isn't it wasteful if you don't use them again?"

The child's skin is delicate, and the threads of the clothes she wore were worn were soft. In order to support her, the experienced parents would ask for some old clothes she wore for her children. I remember that after her cousin gave birth to her, grandmother gave away all the clothes she wore when she was a child. I guess she should still wear them now.

Mo Liuchen looked at Wan Qing with his eyes tightly, "What if the girl is in her life?"

Wan Qing was embarrassed and secretly annoyed. She took the clothes and took them. Why did she bring the topic to this? She hugged the clothes in her hand tightly. Wan Qing said seriously, "Don't there be girls' clothes inside? Besides, for those dozen boxes of clothes, she will have to have a boy in the future."

After saying that, he blushed and left straight, leaving Mo Liuchen looking at the dozen boxes, his eyes twitched, and he couldn't help but touch his forehead. He didn't know how the little woman's head grew.

Wanqing left the house and saw the clouds slamming the curtains into the house. Seeing the clothes Wanqing was holding, she blinked her eyes twice, and then went forward and said, "Grandma, the swing is ready."

Wanqing nodded after hearing this, handed her clothes and ordered, "Take it down and pack it, and put it on the small couch together."

Although these clothes have been kept for a long time, they have no moldy smell at all. Instead, they are as they are wearing, with a faint smell of grass. Thinking of it, I feel that the hands holding the clothes are hot, and the temperature on my face also rises.

After Wanqing handed her clothes to Moyun, she left the house directly. Outside, under the Hehuan Tree, Wanqing asked someone to build a small swing. There was so little entertainment in ancient times. Before the viewing building started, Wanqing had nowhere to go and wanted to play with the swing.

The spring sun is not so hot at noon. Through the avalanche tree, she scattered thousands of lights. She sat on the swing, swaying, admiring the clouds in the sky, watching the clouds rolling and unfolding, thinking in her heart, but when she could sit in the carriage and run towards the sunset place. She wanted to go to too many places and see too many places. The wishes of her previous life were not realized, and she could only rely on this life. She really didn't want to be detained in this small space.

After traveling to such a restricted dynasty, she admitted it. Fortunately, there was a relatively enlightened husband who did not even pinch off her little wish. Wanqing hoped that he could cure his legs as soon as possible and follow him to every corner of Dayu.

Mo Liuchen left the door of the inner room and saw a little bit of broken light projecting on Wan Qing's body. The faint halo seemed to cover her. She sat on the swing and swayed with a faint smile on her face, a smile full of hope, and her whole body exuded a vigorous vitality.

Wanqing felt that the sight that was exposed to her was too hot. Looking at it, she touched a pair of bright eyes, as faint as a deep pool, like a vortex with magic, or like a rolling tsunami, trying to swallow her soul. Although there was no ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of ray of

Zhu Yun came over there, looking at this and that, after waiting for a long time, he didn't see anyone looking at him. Then he covered his mouth and coughed lightly. When Wan Qing blushed and moved his eyes slightly, he walked over and said to Wan Qingfu as if nothing had happened, "Justice's family sent someone to send a message, and the fourth aunt is pregnant."

Wan Qing's shaking legs were put on the ground, and after swaying left and right, he stopped. Is Wan Yu pregnant?

Then I really have to go to congratulate you. But tomorrow is the day of Duke Zhenguo’s birthday, and I have to leave the mansion the day after tomorrow. There is really no time to go to the prime minister’s mansion. Wan Qing twisted her eyebrows and thought to herself for a moment. It’s a good day today, so let’s go now.

Wan Qing stood up from the swing, told Zhu Yun to prepare some gifts, and walked towards Mo Liuchen. Regardless of whether he wanted to accompany her or not, he had to say to him, "Mr., my fourth sister is pregnant, I have to go to the prime minister's mansion, are you going?"

When Wanqing mentioned Wanyu, Mo Liuchen frowned, and a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes. He looked like he didn't want to go. In fact, Wanqing also knew that Wanyu's temperament was really unpleasant, and she was not very welcome after going there for 80% of the time, but she was both a sister and her first child, so it was unreasonable not to go.

After Wan Qing finished speaking, she let Mo Liuchen go into the house. Since she was going out, she had to change her clothes. Mo Liuchen followed her into the house and said, "Help me change my clothes."

After hearing this, Wanqing turned around and looked at him. He didn't go out, so why did he change his clothes? He heard Mo Liuchen snorting and said, "I'll go with you."

He still remembers that Ruan Wenlin wanted to plot against her. In addition to this, Ruan Wenhao was also interested in his wife. In this way, he was not assured that she would go alone. It was necessary to pay attention to it.

Wan Qing was willing to accompany her for no reason, so she was willing to give her a lot of face. She hurriedly took out the clothes from the cabinet and helped him change them. She also changed her clothes from behind the screen.

The two went to the princess's house first. The princess was discussing the birthday gift of the Duke of Zhen tomorrow. When she saw Wanqing pushing Mo Liuchen in, she asked with a smile, "Why didn't Chen'er have lunch break today? What's wrong with coming to find her mother?"

Mo Liuchen shook his head and replied, "I want to accompany my wife to the prime minister's mansion."

The princess was stunned when she heard this, and turned to Wanqing. Wanqing hurriedly said, "It's such a mother. My fourth sister is pregnant. I want to go to congratulate you. After tomorrow's birthday party, I have not had time for a long time, so I went today. My husband will accompany me and come back in one or two hours."

The princess nodded after hearing this. It was a big deal to congratulate her when she was pregnant. Should she go and congratulate her? She should be younger than Wanqing. When the princess thought, her eyes turned to Wanqing's belly. Wanqing didn't know what the princess was thinking. She blushed slightly, lowered her head and moved behind Mo Liuchen, covering her belly with a wheelchair.

The princess shook her head by Wan Qing's little movements. She thought Wan Qing was a little younger, but now she seemed to be quite young. So she glanced at Wan Qing and asked, "Are you ready for the gift?"

Wanqing nodded after hearing this, "Everything is ready."

The princess nodded, thinking that Mo Liuchen was going to accompany Wanqing, so she had to give a few more instructions before letting them go, "Then you go."

Wan Qing hurriedly pushed Mo Liuchen out of the princess' house, and then asked, "My husband, who has bad intentions in the mother's house, has it been found out?"

Since the last time this guy found out about the chicken soup with medicine, Mo Liuchen had to stew it for Wanqing in the kitchen after he went back. When the princess gave it to Wanqing, Mo Liuchen refused to let it go. So although Wanqing drank chicken soup every day, it was not given by the princess, and he didn't know who put the medicine. Mo Liuchen didn't mention it to her, probably because he didn't find it.

Sure enough, Mo Liuchen shook his head and asked someone to stare at it, but the chicken soup brought to his mother's hand was only passed by three people in total.
Chapter completed!