Sticking to Mr.Chairman in This Life-Chapter 1093: I’m Still Not Good Enough

"I suppose so."

Mu Zhenzhen nodded lightly. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

"As for this, I really don’t have much experience," Madam Mu said, rubbing her chin in thought. "When your father and I were dating, we used to exchange gifts too, but we didn’t have much money back then. The gifts were just some trivial little things. Times are different now. The things we had back then certainly wouldn’t cut it today. You suddenly asking me this question, frankly, I’m not sure how to answer."

"Is that so?" Mu Zhenzhen lowered her head, looking slightly disappointed.

"But I think when giving gifts, it’s better to give something practical. Look at the things Jiaqi gives you; they’re all useful. The gift should show your thoughtfulness and also be practical. Ah, why don’t you knit a sweater for Jiaqi yourself?"

"Knit a sweater?" Mu Zhenzhen looked at Madam Mu, a little taken aback. "But I don’t know how."

She had never learned such things.

She had only used surgical needles, never touched a knitting needle.

"You can learn if you don’t know. It’s very simple. I can teach you," Madam Mu said with a warm smile. "If you want to learn, I’ll go to the market tomorrow and get the best yarn. You can not only knit a sweater but also scarves and gloves. These are all easy. As long as you put your heart into it, you can finish it in a few days."

Mu Zhenzhen didn’t speak.

Madam Mu looked at her, slowly letting her smile fade, "If you find it troublesome, you can just buy one. It’s winter now, so gifting a sweater is quite warm."

"I’ll knit it for him," Mu Zhenzhen finally decided. "Mom, could you help me choose some yarn from the market tomorrow? I’ll learn to knit from you when I get home."

"Alright, alright, I’ll go to the market first thing tomorrow," Madam Mu smiled again with satisfaction and couldn’t help but reach out to stroke Mu Zhenzhen’s smooth, jet-black hair. "Jiaqi is lucky to have you. My daughter truly is caring."

"No, I’m not good enough yet." Mu Zhenzhen lowered her head again.

Madam Mu’s hand somewhat stiffened on top of her head.

"What’s wrong, Zhenzhen? Why do I feel like you’re not quite yourself?"

After speaking, she withdrew her hand, "How are you not good enough? You’re well-behaved and beautiful. In your father’s and my eyes, you are the best."

"I’m just worried that I can’t be a good wife or a good daughter-in-law."

Mu Zhenzhen kept her head down and sighed gently.

Madam Mu listened to her and couldn’t help but find it amusing, "What is it? Are you afraid of marriage? Or did Uncle Huo say something to pressure you? The Huo Family does have a prominent position in Rong City, and Uncle Huo is a man who loves face. If he sets any rules for you, listen to what you can, and if you can’t, just tell me. Your father and I will talk to the Huo Family; after all, we can’t let you go into the Huo Family and suffer."

At this, Mu Zhenzhen raised her head, lightly shook it while looking at Madam Mu, "No, Uncle Huo didn’t say anything. I’m just worrying myself."

"Then you’re just afraid of marriage? Marriage is nothing to be afraid of. Although people love to say marriage is the grave of love, as long as two people love each other, how can marriage be a grave? Only when two people are incompatible and don’t love each other is it torment. You and Jiaqi are such a good match; you will definitely be happy after marriage."

Madam Mu’s comfort seemed not to have an effect on Mu Zhenzhen.

She immediately stood up, "Mom, you should go to bed early. I’ll go wash up and sleep too."