Several other women learned that Ning Yunxi was here to ask how to make children's clothes, and they followed them one by one.

Ximin's mother took Ning Yunxi to a room with a sewing machine and moved a chair for Ning Yunxi to make.

Ning Yunxi took out the clothes he made for his son.

Leilei ran over now, pointed his little finger at the clothes in his mother's hand, and said anxiously with his little mouth: "I, mine."

My master's tone is very domineering: I don't take it away if my mother made it for me~

Are you afraid that your mother will give the clothes he made for him to others? What are you thinking about this kid? Ning Yunxi rolled his eyes helplessly at his son.

Several aunts laughed.

"Don't worry, aunt won't take away your clothes." Ximin's mother said to the child.

Leilei was worried and sat down on the small stool next to his mother, indicating that he must protect his clothes today.

Several aunts were already bent over with laughter.

Only sighing clouds are flying in Ning Yunxi's heart.

"Let me see." Ximin's mother laughed while not forgetting to do serious things.

Cao Deying walked behind his third sister-in-law and prepared to take a closer look.

Cuixi and Cao's wife met each other and said, "She probably already wants to make clothes for the children born in the future."

Cao Deying's face couldn't help but turn red again.

Ximin's mother carefully told Ning Yunxi where the clothes were made wrong. After hearing this, Ning Yunxi said, "That's what I said, just cutting the piece is wrong and needs to be made again."

Leilei's little ears were standing up and listening to the conversation between his mother and aunt. When he heard that he wanted to cut off the clothes with big scissors, he was so scared that his face turned white. The kid jumped up suddenly, and his little hands used all his strength to grab his mother's hand that wanted to take big scissors: No, that's my clothes~

"Leilei. Mom makes it for you again and makes a beautiful one. This one is not suitable for you to wear, so you can only use it as a rag." Ning Yunxi explained to his son.

My master's clothes are about to turn into rags~ Leilei's little face collapsed, and a small expression obviously said that he was about to shed tears.

Several aunts were shocked: "Don't cry, don't cry. Your mother makes new ones for you."

Leilei cried and choked twice in his throat: This is my master's clothes~ No matter how ugly it is, it is the first piece of clothes my mother made for me~

I saw that this kid was so excited that he looked so excited. Several aunts were so surprised that they couldn't speak.

Ning Yunxi had no choice but to pick up his son and pat his back and coax him: "Okay, mom will give you the clothes, mom will give you. But you promised mom that you can't wear it. Mom will give it to you."

As a mom, you can't let your son go out wearing asymmetrical clothes on his shoulders.

Leilei sucked his little nose and bargained with his mother with his little mouth: "Home—"

"No, you can't wear it out at home. If you don't agree, I'll cut it off." Ning Yunxi said fiercely.

Leilei's little mouth flattened into a crescent-like boat, and he looked at his mother with a pissy little eyes.

Ning Yunxi showed his firm eyes to his son.

OK. In the end, the young master surrendered to his mother. Who told him to be his mother's mother? Leilei's little hand tightened his mother's neck and pointed his little head.

Ning Yunxi gave the wrong clothes to his son.
Chapter completed!