The lower floor of the refrigerator is the freezer. Xu Yi couldn't squat down and held the door of the refrigerator with a disposable box.
"Slow down!"
Song Yuxi whispered, "If something happens to you, my mother will kill me."
"I can't dig."
"What's the use of you? Thanks to you from the mountains. Aren't you strong from the mountains? Why are you more delicate than me?"
Song Yuxi was unforgiving. While cursing, she took the paper box and silver stick in her hand and went to dig ice cream for her.
"I dug it for you for the sake of helping me get the order. I only dig one for you."
"Okay, I got it. Just eat one."
"There will be no second ball. I have to hide it from my brother."
Song Yuxi easily dug down a big ball on the ice cream plane, put it in a paper box, and handed it to Xu Yi with a spoon.
Bang!
The light suddenly turned on. As soon as Xu Yi's hand stretched out, his eyes could not see.
Then a ball in the ice cream box fell on Xu Yi, and it was so cold that she almost shrank back.
"What's the matter?"
Xu Yi held the ice cream ball and just licked it. Song Yuxi quickly hit her.
Looking back, Song Yanming stood by the door frame. The man had just woken up, and his disobedient hair stood up, which looked a little funny.
But his whole body seemed to be covered with cold ice, which made the two of them sweat coldly on their backs...
"What are you doing?"
Xu Yi glanced at the ball in her hand, picked up the paper box from the ground, and put the ball in it. "She gave it to me. I said I wouldn't eat it. She had to give it to me."
Xu Yixiao's face turned red, and so did Song Yuxi. "No, she wants to eat it. Let me make it for her."
Song Yanming stepped forward and took a tissue to wipe Xu Yi's hand clean. It was still sticky to the touch. He couldn't help frowning.
Xu Yi didn't dare to look up at him at all, biting his lip and was silent.
"She is ignorant and you are ignorant?"
"I..."
"You are older than her. Can't you control her?"
"I...I..."
Song Yuxi was speechless, "You said it."
Xu Yi also wanted to help Song Yuxi explain that she wanted to eat, and it had nothing to do with Song Yuxi. She took a deep breath, "Yan Ming, I wanted to eat and asked Yuxi to dig for me. It has nothing to do with her."
People still need to be a little responsible, and you can't kill the donkey in the face of a big trouble.
"Yes, brother."
"What is it? Your sister-in-law is pregnant and greedy. Do you bring ice cream to her mouth? What are you on your mind?"
"She wants to eat, let me..."
"If she wants to eat you, she will be used to her."
Song Yanming looked serious, "Look at your sister-in-law, look at you again."
"What's wrong with me?"
Song Yanming shook his head, his eyes darkened, and he pulled Xu Yi to wash his hands.
Song Yuxi froze in place. She got up in the middle of the night and secretly ate an ice cream. Who did this provoke?
"I want to eat. It has nothing to do with Yuxi."
It's hard to ease the relationship with Song Yuxi, and you can't give up all your efforts.
"It really has nothing to do with Yuxi."
"Did she force you to admit it?"
Xu Yi:...
"No, I really want to eat it."
Song Yanming didn't believe it at all. He sent Xu Yi into the room and closed the door.
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The days of eating and sleeping are fleeting, and there are only two days left before Xu Yi's due date.
Song Yuqian ignored her for several days.
That afternoon, Song Yuqian was busy designing in the studio. Qin Moyu came with Zhou Zhiyin and said that he would observe and study.
Several people are studying design, and naturally there are words that can't be said when they sit together.
Zhou Zhiyin liked Song Yuxi's design very much and praised it repeatedly after reading it.
"Don't praise me. Who doesn't know that no one can compare with your design? I'm embarrassed for you to do this."
"I'm telling the truth, Yuxi. Although your overall design still needs to be improved, a manuscript has its own characteristics."
"Thank you."
"Look at this, it's perfect to change it like this, isn't it?"
"It's really much better."
Qin Moyu and Zhou Zhiyin worked in one of the top two design institutes in Jiangcheng. It was the first time they came to such a small studio. They were small, but they had everything and had a lot of room for development.
"Is your design restricted?"
"What restrictions?"
Qin Moyu said, "Our design is often picked by the senior management of the company, and only one of the ten paintings can really be used."
Song Yuxi was also a migrant worker before, and she understood this mood quite well. "It was restricted before, but her studio is not restricted. If you want to do it, you can make the finished product. There is always a channel to be willing to ask for it. Find more and ask more."
Qin Moyu was moved by these words, "Oh, I'm a little envious of you at first."
"Envy me?" Song Yuqian couldn't close her mouth with a smile, "With Brother Beicheng supporting you, who dares to choose your design?"
"I don't like him to interfere in my work, and he doesn't dare."
"Tsk tsk tsk..."
Zhou Zhiyin looked through Song Yuxi's design drawing, "Yuxi, does your studio face any other difficulties besides design?"
"Except for the design at will, the rest are all difficulties."
"In terms of funds?"
"Not only capital, but also management."
Zhou Zhiyin glanced at Qin Moyu. Qin Moyu took a sip of tea and said, "If you don't mind, we want to be with you."
"Ah?"
"We didn't dare, but seeing that you have done it, we also want to be with you."
"In fact, I didn't dare at first. My sister-in-law asked me to do it. After the accident, our family had no money, but she helped me."
Qin Moyu was stunned for a moment, which was not the same as Xu Yi she knew.
"Yu Qian, Zhiyin and I really want to join your studio. We will find a way to solve the resource. The three of us will work together, and we will definitely do better and better."
"Qin Moyu, it's not too easy for Gu Beicheng to open a studio for you. Why do you come to the suburbs?"
"And you, Zhou Zhiyin, if I remember correctly, your family is not short of money."
"Song Yuxi, in a word, is it okay or not?"
"I'll think about it."
Jiang Qing began to cook in the afternoon. Grandma Hu next door came to help. The two chatted outside. Grandma Hu had a good relationship with the people in the community. She knew everything about everyone.
Xu Yi slept until mid-afternoon and woke up. To be precise, he was woken up.
"Mom, what are you doing? I'll help you do it."
"You don't have to do anything, just watch TV."
Xu Yi is used to it. She raises the baby at home. She doesn't have to touch other things except for eating and sleeping by herself.
Jiang Qing won't let her touch it either.
The due date is only in these two days. Xu Yi sleeps every day, but she is also worried that it will be painful to give birth to a child.
Jiang Qing was busy until the evening, until Song Wenbin and Song Yanming came back from work. She and Grandma Hu were still tossing and turning in the kitchen.
"So many dishes are enough. You don't have to cook them."
"Yuxi will bring someone back later."
"Who are you with?"
"The girlfriend in Beicheng, and another friend of his girlfriend, what's his name? I can't remember clearly. He said he was going to have a studio together."
"Young people like to toss around."
"Let them toss and turn. Just do something, and if you can't do it, it's an experience." Jiang Qing brought out the dishes and said, "Although we don't have money, we can't be sloppy and can't be looked down on by others."