Lady Lingquan lifts a thousand pounds

When we arrived at Zhao's house, Zhao Baoer was already feeling much better.

He now has a famous name, called Zhao Linze. Lin is his seniority, but he happens to be the same as Lin Xiangxiang, so Lin Xiangxiang feels even more destined.

However, everyone is still accustomed to calling him Bao'er. After all, he is the first grandchild in the family and is very protected.

"I'm recovering very well. I don't need to take any more medicine. It's only 30% of the poison. I'll just follow the recipe and give it a massage."

After Ouyang Qing examined her, he taught the Zhao family how to massage Zhao Baoer.

These are very simple actions that can help children clear their meridians and strengthen their health.

Luo Yuqing was very happy, hugged Baoer and kissed him.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and this child has begun to wear hats. The hats are made of cotton and cotton. They are not elastic enough and they are always crooked when they are buckled on the head. However, they make his face look plumper and cuter.

Lin Xiangxiang quickly took out the gift he had brought, "Young Madam, this is made at home and is given to Bao'er."

Luo Yuqing liked her very much and said with a smile, "The little girl is so polite."

As he said that, he asked someone to open the box. He thought it was clothes, but it turned out to be a hat, but it was different from an ordinary hat.

Lin Xiangxiang took out the hat and showed her how to wear it. There was also a set of scarves. The end of the scarf was a tiger head, which looked very cute.

Luo Yuqing quickly put it on Zhao Baoer. This hat was indeed more suitable and better-looking than the previous one.

"Oh, this hat is really well made. It feels much more comfortable for Bao'er to wear."

The previous cotton hat was very heavy and not very comfortable to wear, but this one is very comfortable and suitable.

Zhao Baoer stretched out his chubby hand to touch his head, and was extremely curious about what was on his head.

But his arms were too short, and when he raised both hands together, he couldn't even touch his head. He even hugged his face, which made him look even more chubby and cute.

Paired with the tiger head hat and scarf, it looks like a cute little tiger, making everyone look adorable.

Everyone laughed cutely at him, and Luo Yuqing also kissed her son.

"Our baby is so cute."

Zhao Baoer didn't know why everyone was laughing, but seeing everyone laughing, he laughed too and drooled, which made him look even more stupid.

Everyone laughed even more happily.

Luo Yuqing looked at the hat and scarf and said with a smile, "Xiangxiang, you are interested. This hat and scarf are really good. Where did you buy them? They are expensive, right?"

She felt that Lin Xiangxiang, a little country girl, definitely didn't have a lot of money, so it was really expensive to buy such good things.

Ouyang Qing answered, "It's not expensive, she made it at home."

Luo Yuqing was immediately shocked, "Did your family do it? Are they so skillful?"

She looked at it for a while, but she didn't see any stitches on the hat or scarf, let alone any seams.

This kind of exquisite workmanship must be very time-consuming.

Lin Xiangxiang said yes, "Our family plans to do business in hats, scarves and gloves. We will also have sweaters next spring. We are still making samples recently. I happened to be thinking that Bao'er would wear hats and scarves in winter, so I asked Aunt Wang to give Bao'er first. I made a set."

Luo Yuqing even sighed, this child is so good, she thinks of Bao'er first when she has something good.

It would be nice if Lin Xiangxiang was younger and could marry Baoer in the future.

Ouyang Qing looked at her eyes and immediately felt a crisis for His Highness.

Miss Lin is too good to be robbed easily.

Luo Yuqing thought about it again, "How many hats and scarves do you plan to make? If so, can you give me a batch of goods? Our Zhao family is also in business and can sell them all over the world."

She felt that this thing would be easy to sell, and it would be a help to the little girl.

Lin Xiangxiang felt that multiple sales would be good, so he said, "Then I will bring samples to show you next time."

Luo Yuqing smiled and said yes, and smiled with her son, "Are you happy to see Sister Xiangxiang again in a few days?"

Zhao Baoer didn't understand, but it didn't stop him from laughing when he heard Lin Xiangxiang's name and reaching out for her to hug.

Lin Xiangxiang hugged him and said, "You're such a heavy boy."

Seeing how patient she was, Luo Yuqing felt that there was nothing wrong with finding an older wife for her son.

Although he is old, he still loves people.

Moreover, when a girl is older and has a baby, the birth will go more smoothly.

It's just that the Lin family's family background is a bit bad. It would be better if it could be better.

When Lin Xiangxiang and Ouyang Qing came out, they felt like they were always being stared at.

"Sir, why do you always look at me?"

She just had snacks at Zhao's house, but she didn't get it on her face.

Ouyang Qing teased and shook his head, "Then the young lady of the Zhao family looks at you as if she were your daughter-in-law, don't you feel it?"

"what?"

Lin Xiangxiang thought it was impossible, "How old am I?"

Ouyang Qing spread his hands and said, "Zhao Bao'er is younger than you. It is better to raise a daughter-in-law from a young age."

Lin Xiangxiang felt that he thought too much.

"Our family is not as good as the Zhao family. They will definitely find someone who is a good match."

The Lin family has some money now, but it is still far from being compared with wealthy families.

She didn't dare to think about those wealthy people.

Even if she wants to get married, she should find someone with a similar family background and good character. Otherwise, the other person will be too powerful and she won't be able to suppress him. She will always be shorter and her life will be miserable.

Ouyang Qing was speechless after hearing her argument.

He wanted to say that this little girl could definitely think about it. After all, that person wouldn't care about her family background.

What I am looking for is someone with a bad family background and good character. Otherwise, how can I reassure those people in the capital?

But he couldn't say it. It was so frustrating. When will the child grow up?

After Lin Xiangxiang returned, he still studied hard and took classes well.

It was during class that Sima Qing came sadly again.

"You also made hats and scarves?"

Lin Xiangxiang was not surprised that he knew, and nodded straightforwardly, "Yes, do you want to buy it too?"

Sima Qing was very angry, "You just gave Zhao Baoer a set, and you asked me to buy it for you?"

What kind of friendship do they have? It's not as good as a little kid who can only spit?

Lin Xiangxiang thought for a while and said, "I can give you a set for the Chinese New Year."

By then there will be more and better styles, and Sima Qing can choose at will.

Sima Qing was very dissatisfied, "The Chinese New Year is still two or three months away. It's too late. I have a headache. I'm not in good health and I'm always afraid of the cold."

This is a legitimate reason. He used to be in poor health and always had a headache when the wind blew. He didn't dare to be exposed to the wind in winter and was always wrapped up tightly.

What he didn't say was that now that he was in good health, he was no longer afraid of the cold.

But Lin Xiangxiang didn't know this, thinking that he was indeed not in good health, so he agreed.

"Well, for the sake of us doing business together selling pills, I will give you another set of scarves and hats. Don't tell anyone else, lest they all come to me to ask for them and I still have to do business."

Sima Qing quickly promised not to tell anyone.

Hehe, only a fool would say that.

He was very proud, thinking that his friendship with the little girl was different from other people.

Look, he can get free hats and scarves, but others can't.

He automatically ignored Zhao Baoer's existence and felt that there was no need to argue with a little brat.