Bai Lao's son left not long after, and Wallen was called to play paper-cutting with Bai Lao again.

This time it was Warlene who took the initiative, what she wanted to learn, so she asked Bai Lao if he would, most of them were what she had seen or heard, and some of them said it casually when she saw something, the latter's purpose was just to amuse Bai Lao.

Bai Lao is a good teacher, and if he can, he will teach Wallen over and over again, without impatience, until he teaches Wallen, if he can't, he honestly admits that he can't, and says that he will study hard, and he has learned to cut it for Wallen, and he is as well-behaved as a child.

Warlene learned some simple tricks by name, even if Bai Lao basically relied on feeling when cutting paper, and the eyes covered with a white film only played an auxiliary role for Bai Lao, Warlene still didn't want Bai Lao to waste his eyes for cutting complex patterns.

The afternoon passed quickly, it was not yet time to get off work, Bai Lao was already drowsy, Warren called a nurse to take care of Bai Lao, but Bai Lao refused to let Warlene go, his eyes could not be opened, and he was clamoring to teach Warlene to cut paper.

Warren coaxed Bai Lao: "Bai Lao, you go to bed obediently, tomorrow you will study new tricks, just cut yourself, if you can cut out one of yourself and give it to me, I will also give you the same gift." ”

Bai Lao asked vaguely, "What kind of gift?"

Wallen thought for a moment, "I'll make a box for you, and you can put the paper you cut in it." ”

"What do you say?" When Bai Lao said this, he let out longer and longer breaths, which showed that he couldn't hold it anymore.

"As long as Bai Lao you can do it, I will definitely count my words. Wallen swears.

Bai Lao did not respond, this is already asleep.

Warlene is funny, Bai Lao is really like a little doll, she falls asleep when she says she is asleep.

"Bai Lao slept?" Sister Zhou asked Volin with a smile when she saw that she was relaxed.

When she asked like this, she was basically sure that Bai Lao was asleep, but she was a little surprised when she looked at Warlene's appearance, when she faced Bai Lao in the morning, she was like facing a great enemy, but she was so relaxed in the afternoon, this girl's adaptability is not ordinarily strong.

"Sleep," Worlen said, "I learned some tricks from Bai Lao, and I can cut them as window grilles during the New Year." ”

Aunt Deng laughed: "Who still sticks window grilles now, they are all glass windows, and they are not like the windows that were pasted with cotton paper before, which are changed every year." ”

Wo Lin smiled: "Hehe, it looks better on the glass, transparent, and you can see it inside and out." ”

She took Bai Lao's words as a joke: "I said that if Bai Lao cut out himself, I would give Bai Lao a woven box." ”

Aunt Deng asked Volin, "Girl, do you know how to weave boxes?"

Wallen honestly admitted: "I have made it up before, but I haven't made it up for several years, and I may not be able to make it up." ”

My aunt likes to reuse waste, weaving baskets and boxes out of various bags and packing belts, and Wolene finds it fun, and she just watched while her aunt was knitting, and she also learned a little bit along with it.

The small basket she gave Chang Hua to his brother to play with was the simplest pattern woven with a packing belt.

"You'd better be able to make it," Aunt Deng said solemnly, "Alzheimer's disease is a tendon, and what you recognize is death, you be careful that Bai Lao really asks you to knit a box." ”

"No," Wallen felt that Aunt Deng was teasing her, "just Bai Lao's memory, turn his head and forget, how will he remember it tomorrow." ”

Besides, Bai Lao forgot who she was when he talked to her, and even if Bai Lao really remembered the woven box, he wouldn't ask her for it.