Qi Yan didn't speak anymore, and Du Xuan didn't know whether he understood what he meant.

In short, Qi Yan never mentioned this issue again.

Du Xuan took out the needle and thread and continued to make clothes for Xiaobao. She was quite skilled at sewing clothes, but she didn't know much about the clothing styles of this era.

The style of Xiaobao's coat that I made before is roughly what Chen Jinniang made it for.

Later, Du Xuan plans to make two more winter clothes and cotton-padded jackets for Xiaobao, and she may have to ask Chen Jinniang for help.

As for now, she just makes some inner clothes for Xiaobao without any trouble. The style is very casual. She just cuts the front and back pieces of cloth to look like a dress, and then sews them on.

Du Xuan was very happy to do it, it felt like making clothes for a doll. When she was a child, she was busy learning medicine and medicine to help her master, but she didn't have the chance to play with it. She didn't expect that she could survive this addiction after living two lifetimes.

Du Xuan smiled and called, "Little Baola, come try on the new clothes I made."

She was happy, and Xiaobao was even happier, "New clothes!"

The child hurried over and let Du Xuan play with the new clothes. He couldn't see and didn't know whether they looked good or not. After putting them on, he hurriedly asked, "Okay, does it look good? Mom, do I look good in my clothes?"

Du Xuan boasted and nodded repeatedly, "It looks good. I made it myself. Of course it looks good."

Xiaobao believed it, his face was full of joy and his little face was flushed.

Then he turned to Qi Yan and asked, "Daddy, daddy, do I look good in my clothes? Do my new clothes look good?"

Qi Yan was originally knitting a rope net in his hands with his eyes lowered. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and glanced at Xiaobao. The front of his undergarment was not the front or the back...

He really didn't know what to say, so he could only glance at Du Xuan and saw Du Xuan's eyes falling on Xiaobao with a smile.

There seemed to be no way to pour cold water on him. Qi Yan hummed, but didn't say anything else.

Even just such a sound is enough to make Xiaobao happy. He encouraged with a smile, "Then, daddy, please say something nice to mom and ask her to do it for you..."

Qi Yan: "..."

Du Xuan turned her eyes and glanced at him, but forget it, he was such a tall person, and a lot of fabric was needed to make a suit. It was certainly not cheap to buy ready-made clothes, but if it was made by her, how much would be wasted if the suit was not done well.

Fabric.

Du Xuan looked at him from top to bottom. Qi Yan had already turned his head back, but was so impressed by her look that he turned back to look at her again.

Du Xuan looked him over and felt that the most she could make for him... was a few pairs of socks.

Then the room became quiet again after a while. Xiaobao was sleepy and nestled on the bed, sleeping like a snoring little pig next to Du Xuan.

Du Xuan sat on the bed and continued tinkering with needlework, while Qi Yan was still sitting on the chair by the window weaving a rope net. Du Xuan didn't pay much attention to him, so she glanced over and felt that the rope net he was weaving was not too small.

Are you going to do something big?

But in this quiet atmosphere, there is no need to communicate, everyone just sits and works at hand, quietly, and there is an inexplicable feeling of peace of mind.

Even Xiaobao is sleeping more and more deeply. Logically speaking, children are very insecure because they cannot see. People who are insecure will find it difficult to sleep deeply.

After a while, Du Xuan finally stopped what she was doing and glanced down at Qi Xiaobao, who was sleeping soundly next to her legs. She pursed her lips and stared for a moment.

A flash of thought flashed through his eyes, thinking of the incident he encountered on his way to the town this time.

According to the three men in black who were blinded by poison, their eyes were caused by miasma.

Moreover, they were all new poisons, so they recovered much faster. Du Xuan only treated them once, and they were already feeling brighter.

But Xiaobao’s eyes...

Du Xuan's eyes were very dark. What she was most worried about was that Xiaobao's eyes had been delayed for too long and were not easy to cure. Especially, in her current situation, she could not cure it blatantly, but whoever saw it

, then it’s hard to tell.

How come you, a peasant woman, who has not studied under anyone and has no family background, suddenly become proficient in pharmacological medicine? What is it if you are not possessed by a ghost?

It is not impossible that he would be arrested and thrown into a sinking pond or set on fire in a matter of minutes.

The more backward a place and era is, the harder it is to get rid of these outdated, superstitious and stubborn ideas.

Du Xuan didn't dare to gamble, so she didn't even dare to treat Xiaobao's eyes rashly until she found a reasonable reason and opportunity.

Especially, Qi Yan was guarding her as much as he was guarding against thieves.

At this moment, Du Xuan put down her sewing and looked at the child sleeping soundly next to her.

He reached out and gently pressed several important acupuncture points and meridians around his eyes, silently sending the power of ancient medicine in slowly according to the pressure of his fingertips.

Because she was treating a child, Du Xuan's hands were very light.

Moreover, she has already tested it on those men in black, and it is effective in personal testing.

But she didn't dare to use that set of needles on Xiaobao. Firstly, she could use the power of ancient medicine to replace the set of filiform needles, which would also reduce the pain of acupuncture for the child.

Secondly, Du Xuan really felt that it was not thoroughly disinfected and was not clean enough, so she did not dare to use it on children.

The strength of her fingertips was warm and comfortable, making Qi Xiaobao feel very comfortable. He didn't even wake up, he hummed and pressed against her, sleeping more soundly.

Du Xuan pressed the button for a while longer, then glanced casually, and noticed a pair of dark pupils, staring at her warily, staring at the movements in her hands.

Du Xuan sighed in her heart, "Look, it's like guarding against thieves."

If I really want to treat Xiaobao, I may have to be careful and hide it while he is away, and I have to make arrangements with Xiaobao in advance.

Du Xuan happened to meet Qi Yan's wary eyes, thought for a moment, reached out and threw a ball of cloth in the sewing basket towards him. The man raised his hand neatly to catch it, his eyebrows slightly twisted, and his eyes were puzzled.

Look at her.

Du Xuan smiled, a little naughty and mischievous, "Well, Xiaobao asked me to make some clothes for you."

Then she saw the man's eyes suddenly widen.

Du Xuan couldn't help but take a second look. She had to say that it was indeed a foul to be good-looking. Even if you were looking at you just now as if you were guarding against a thief, your dark pupils suddenly widened a bit.

In addition, I don't know if it is because his brain is not very bright, so he looks more pure and clear. His expression at this moment actually reveals a little innocence.

Qi Yan shook off the fabric in his hand and saw something... with a very strange style... He didn't even know if he should call the thing in his hand clothes.

There were also two small pieces of cloth that fell to the ground and he picked them up. He knew what to call them - socks.
Chapter completed!