Song Moting watched Jiang Xiaoxiao playfully entertaining Nuonuo, his eyes full of tenderness.
This girl will definitely be a great mother in the future; you can tell just by the way she cares for Nuonuo.
Jiang Xiaoxiao spotted the sewing machine in the corner of her eldest sister's room.
Even though it wasn't brand new, how did her eldest sister's family have a sewing machine?
Fan Xiuying also noticed the machine, and both of them were overjoyed; wasn't it convenient to have this here?
Fan Xiuying wanted to cut the fabric, but Jiang Xiaoxiao insisted not.
Being driven away and disliked by her own daughter, what kind of feeling is that?
Fan Xiuying felt a pang of bitterness; why was this girl messing around at a time like this?
She's grown up so much, yet how has she never touched a sewing machine!
If she wasted the fabric, what would happen then? But she didn't listen at all.
