After all, there are indeed a few elders in the compound who are in trouble. They are quite old and have not yet started a family, and the mothers are very competitive with each other. My wife may have already started to complain.

Huo Shanhe thought of his son and couldn't help but said: "How can I be a mother like you? My son is so good, why has he become a hot potato?"

Jiang Jingya rolled her eyes directly: "Now that you say your son is excellent, you usually say something bad about your son, so don't do this."

When Huo Shanhe saw that his wife was quarreling with him, he said: "I'm not afraid that he will be proud, so I will naturally give him more encouragement."

Jiang Jingya rolled her eyes again: "What do you call a spur? A spur is to encourage and urge you, not to find fault with the eggs. You are really a big boss."

Huo Shanhe's heart trembled because of his wife's little white eyes: "Okay, okay, okay, I was wrong, okay, I will pay attention to it in the future."

After speaking, he leaned towards Jiang Jingya and whispered: "Our son is really outstanding, I know it in my heart."

Jiang Jingya was so arrogant: "That's right, we don't even care who gave birth to her."

Huo Shanhe then added: "That's my seed. If I didn't cultivate it carefully, how could you have a son?"

Jiang Jingya's face instantly turned red when she heard this. She glanced at the kitchen and saw that Aunt Zhang didn't come out. She punched Huo Shanhe and gritted her teeth and said, "You are so shameless. I want you to do it again." Woolen cloth."

Huo Shanhe looked at her with a smile and let her hit him.

 When Jiang Jingya stopped her hand, he quickly leaned into Jiang Jingya's ear and said, "Don't you just like my lack of integrity?"

 After saying that, he stood up quickly, and before Jiang Jingya could get angry again, he smiled and walked out: "I'm going to Lao Zhao's house."

Jiang Jingya touched her hot face and cursed with a smile: "It's just that the older you get, the less you look in shape."

Thinking of her son's matter, she quickly made another call: "Sister Xu, this is Jingya. Do you have any clues about what I asked you to do?" "Qingya, your call came at the right time. I was still thinking about it." I’ll call you when I have time.”

 “Have you believed it yet?”

"Yes, you are lucky. A batch of special products just arrived yesterday. I saw that the colors are really beautiful, mainly because the quantity is not large. I thought I would have to call and ask you which colors you want. If those six colors are good, I can’t make up my mind.”

Jiang Jingya knew that Sister Xu would not lie to her: "In this case, can I have two of one color?"

The person on the other end of the phone was shocked by her boldness: "What did you say, these are six colors, two of each color, that's twelve. Did I hear it wrong, or did you say it wrong?"

"Sister Xu, you heard me right. You also know that my Jiayuan is quite old. Since you said it, the back is a special product. It must be rare. Since we encounter it, we will prepare it together. I just don't know how to do it. No, the main thing is that I can’t embarrass you.”

"Hey, don't be embarrassed. Whoever I sell is not a seller. Since you can trust me, I will leave it for you."

“Okay, I’ll pick it up tomorrow. If you have any cotton, leave some for me. It’ll be enough to make six quilts and two mattresses.”

 “You don’t want to make a mattress anymore?”

“I saw a color I liked in a department store before, so I bought it back. I also bought cotton for the mattress.”

 “That’s okay, just be prepared.”

 The two chatted for a few more words before hanging up the phone.

 Jiang Jingya was in a good mood after settling the matter on the back and the cotton. She went upstairs humming a small tune, preparing to go to Huo Jingrui's room to check and fill in the gaps so as not to be in a hurry. (End of chapter)

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