"Mu Yuan, don't joke. I have nothing to do at home and don't have many hobbies. My biggest hobby may be this one, and I use it to make time."

The boxes are filled with colorful handmade knitted fabrics, all kinds of colors, and all patterns are available.

Qiao Muyuan was very surprised. She knew that Aunt Yang had good skills, but she didn't know that she was so good.

This craft is perfect.

She casually took a pre-white baby sweater and knitted a very cute little rabbit on the sweater.

"Auntie, you have such a good craftsmanship. This rabbit is so cute. I would have been your daughter. I can't wear any beautiful clothes every day. Such clothes can't be bought outside."

"I wanted a daughter back then, but unfortunately I didn't get what I wanted."

"How happy Ji Changmu was when he was a child."

"No, at that time, Donghuai didn't let me do these things. He felt that it was too tired and thankless. Also, the child grew fast and it took less than a few months to wear clothes. Now, because I am not in good health, I can't do anything else. I just knit these when I'm idle. If you like it, take it back and give it to my friends."

"If you don't give it up, you won't be willing to give it up."

These are all Aunt Yang's efforts.

"What are these?" Ji Changmu walked over and frowned, "Why haven't I seen them before?"

"It's not for you to wear, of course you haven't seen it before." Qiao Muyuan quarreled him.

"Oh, that's for my baby." Ji Changmu took a hat casually, "This hat is very cute and suitable for girls."

"Ji Changmu, where did you get the baby?"

"It depends on when my little princess is willing to give me a baby."

Ji Changmu squatted down.

Unexpectedly, his mother had good skills, and these clothes and hats were not the same, and they were finely crafted, had good materials, and looked cute.

Ji Changmu's heart was soft.

Qiao Muyuan took a small scarf and wrapped it around Ji Changmu's neck.

"Baby Ji Changmu is so cute." She smiled.

Ji Changmu: "..."

Yang Shuzheng also smiled.

It was getting late, so Yang Shuzheng didn't bother them too much, and sat in the living room for a while before going upstairs.

Ji Changmu also took Qiao Muyuan back to the bedroom.

For them, it was still early, especially Qiao Muyuan, who was full of energy and couldn't sleep anymore.

She sat on the chair on the balcony, ate a few bites of fruit, and then said to Ji Chang: "I want to drink red wine."

"There is no wine here, I'm afraid there is no one you like."

"It's okay, whatever you want."

Ji Changmu stood in front of the closet and was packing his clothes: "Go to the wine rack to get it yourself, the key is in the second drawer on your right hand, the drawer password is..."

"Ji Changmu, I can't remember it, I don't want to do it."

"You are so lazy." Ji Changmu walked to the drawer to take out the keys and picked up a bottle of wine for her, "You drink first, I'll take a shower to accompany you."

He kissed her on the forehead.

Qiao Muyuan felt that it was not enough, so he hooked his neck and kissed him on the lips.

After a while, she let him go and said with a smile: "You go and take a shower."

He entered the bathroom, and Qiao Muyuan sat alone in front of the balcony watching the night view and drinking.

This place is quiet and unfamiliar to her.

This house is not the old house of the Ji family, but a new villa that Chang Mu just bought for Aunt Yang a few days ago.
Chapter completed!