"Then you…" Qin Xiaoyao was a little hesitant.
"Didn't Xiaomei say that she wanted to rent a room in the Liu family's house? Let her go too. As for us husband and wife, it's fine as long as you're there."
The reason was that he had had nothing much in common to chat with the Liu family even if he went.
In addition, the sun was too hot, and he didn't want to go there under the scorching sun.
Qin Xiaoyao thought about it and nodded.
"Alright," she said.
A smile appeared on Song Que's face.
He finally got up from Qin Xiaoyao's tummy.
"Let's go to sleep." Then, Song Que pounced on the woman.
Qin Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment. Then, her face turned ecstatic as she flipped over like a ferocious tiger…
The next day, Qin Xiaoyao followed Song Que's instructions and went to the textile shop to buy a lot of cloth to store at home.
