Chapter 1793 Knit a Sweater for Her Son

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The first company commander drove back almost with his eyes closed.

"group……"

After arriving at the place, the first company commander turned around, opened his mouth wide, was shot by Wei Zhenhui's eyes, and choked back the rest of his words.

Then I saw their usually handsome and desolate big demon king, gently pushing the car door open like holding a worldly treasure, and then carried his wife out.

Yilian shrank his neck, and it took him a long time to react. He hurried out of the car to open the courtyard door and ring the doorbell.

Looking at their group leader again, he finally stepped on the ground, he was still the cold and serious big devil, but now he was just an ordinary man holding his wife.

It was their sister-in-law who absorbed the air-conditioning of the head of the group.

Only an excellent woman like Su Mian can subdue the leader!

Looking at the backs of the two, his eye sockets are a little itchy, what's the matter?

After being fed dog food all the way, why does he want to cry?

The light was on in the living room, and Su Mian woke up as soon as she entered the living room.

Then he looked at the man above him, and then at the dumbfounded expressions of several people in the living room.

Su Mian quickly slid off Wei Zhenhui's body, "Grandpa, Dad, Mom, little uncle, ah, hello everyone!"

Why are people so complete today?

What's going on with a and little uncle?

Su Mian secretly glared at Wei Zhenhui, this guy must have done it on purpose!

The light is on in the living room, there must be someone, so he can't wake her up first!

This is just great.

Not only the family saw it, but even the flower peacock A!

Jiang Xiangqian didn't expect his grandson and daughter-in-law to come back so early. Things must be going well, and there are outsiders around, so it's hard to say much.

"Well, it's getting late, Zhenhui, you and Su Mian go upstairs and rest first!" Jiang Xiangqian's eyebrows burst into laughter, fearing that others would stop the two of them, Jiang Xiangqian spoke first.

There are always people without eyesight.

A smiled wickedly, "Sister-in-law, don't be in a hurry to go upstairs, we rarely see each other, besides, if you don't come and see, auntie will knit a sweater for your son again!"

What?

Knitting a sweater for her son?

Su Mian was dumbfounded.

Liu Wenqing raised the little sweater he was knitting at the right time, "Su Mian, come over and have a look, it's almost finished, do you like it? Your grandfather said to prepare early, I'm afraid you will give birth by then, busy Don't come!"

What's too busy?

It's not that you have to wear it when you are born!

Moreover, Su Mian really has no plans to have a baby this year, she has just joined the special forces, so if she wants to have a baby, she will have to next year!

Wei Zhenhui's face flickered a little unnaturally, but he concealed it very well, and after a while, he acted as if nothing had happened, and chatted with Chief Jiang and the others.

Su Mian blushed, and sat down in front of Liu Wenqing, "Mom, it's pretty good, I like it very much."

The little sweater is orange, and Su Mian couldn't put it down after seeing it.

Poor parents all over the world, He Qin also liked to knit sweaters when he was at home.

At that time, my family was poor, and we had to put together several colors to make enough for a sweater.

He Qin's sweater is neat and tidy, and Liu Wenqing knows a lot of stitches, which makes it look better.

But is this sweater a little too big, why does it feel like a two- or three-year-old child is wearing it?

"As long as you like it, this is what the child wore when he was three years old. Tomorrow I will start beating the one he wore when he was four!" Liu Wenqing said while putting away the sweater.

"Three years old? Mom, is it too early?"

Liu Wenqing didn't think there was anything wrong at all, "I'm going to type out all the ones before the age of ten. Your grandpa said, seeing these sweaters, children come quickly!"

Su Mian: ...