CapĂtulo 1315: Chapter 1385: Making Baby Clothes
âYouâŠâ Before Su Hai finished speaking, Xu Qigang had already strode away, and seeing his tall back, Su Hai shook his head helplessly.
Alas! Still impulsive, but he really admired Xu Qigangâs impulsiveness.
If everyone was like Su Jiang, cold and ruthless ordering to shoot, then he should be angry.
Thinking of Su Jiang, Su Hai felt a pain in his lungs. The two brothers are still sulking.
If Ningning is not found for a day, he will resent for a day. Who said he is the most cunning and despicable, Su Huili!
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Country M
As the due date approaches, Sheng Ning becomes increasingly anxious. Since she asked Gu Yunbo for help last time, she hasnât left the house, first because itâs inconvenient, and second because she fears Julianâs people are still searching.
Fortunately, Gu Yunbo has helped her a lot, lending money and sending lots of clothes.
For Sheng Ning, this is a godsend, as she doesnât go out during the day, she refashions the clothes Gu Yunbo sent into small outfits and shoes for children.
Lin Enâs clothes are also pitifully few, with only one set to change, and the little guy is growing fast, so the pants legs are already short. She helped Lin En modify another set.
Long pants paired with a plaid shirt look extremely dashing.
âDoes it look good? Auntie, does it look good?â The little guy hasnât worn new clothes for a long time and is happily spinning around in the small courtyard.
âIt looks good, very good.â As Sheng Ning was speaking, the back door was pushed open, and Lin Lisha appeared in the courtyard with a cold, sallow, haggard face. Her originally lively large eyes had long been hollowed out due to prolonged distress.
Her once pretty face was covered with freckles and fine lines, and without heavy makeup, she was unable to go out and see people. She had Lin En at seventeen, and even now, she is only twenty-one.
Only a year older than Sheng Ning, but she looks aged like a forty-year-old woman.
Sheng Ning sat on a small bench against the light, although her face was somewhat pale. But because of her serene heart and smiling mouth, she exuded maternal glory, still beautiful, stunning, and radiant.
Lin Lisha looked coldly at Sheng Ning, and Lin En hid behind Sheng Ning in fear.
âYouâŠâ Her voice was hoarse, sounding very strange.
Sheng Ning frowned, for Lin Lisha rarely returned. Even if she did, it was with a man, hardly ever coming to the backyard, so Sheng Ning hadnât seen her for over a month.
Looking at the woman before her now, she was shocked, âWhy have you let yourself become like this?â
âHeheheâŠâ Lin Lisha sneered, turned to glance at Lin En, scaring the little guy into not daring to look at her eyes. âYou go play, donât stand here in the way.â
Since Lin En was born, Lin Lisha has never held him once. The only thing she has for this son is hatred and disgust, never liking him. This child wasnât what she wanted; for her, he is a disgrace.
A bastard whose father she herself doesnât even know.
Sheng Ning comfortingly squeezed Lin Enâs hand, and the little guy with red eyes walked out.
âSay what you want to say! But let me say first, I donât have any money now. If you want money, youâll have to wait! If you trust, I can write an IOU.â Sheng Ning disliked Lin Lishaâs increasingly demanding requests for money.
But, since she indeed lives at her house, essentially as someone taken in, she is inherently indebted.
So, she can only endure.
After all, she is Lin Enâs mother.
âI donât need money this time, Iâm soon going to be a star, and Iâll have plenty.â As Lin Lisha said this, an unusual brilliance appeared on her face.