Chapter 702: Three Scarves

Mother Lin glanced at her son: "This thing was bought by your father when he was young, if it weren't for Yafu coming back, I guess he wouldn't give you the idea of bringing it into the coffin, you are embarrassed to make trouble."

"Cut, isn't it just a seal, you too" Lin Zihang seemed dissatisfied, but he carefully held the seal in his hand and refused to let go, completely afraid that his mother would snatch it back.

"Your beloved, if it can't be complete, then it won't be good" Mother Lin's sudden words made Qin Yafu slightly startled.

Mother-in-law's words are subtle and meaningful, Qin Yafu knows that Lin Zihang's heart loves, living things are himself, and dead things are similar to all kinds of gadgets.

Lin Zihang has a small safe to store these things, and it even includes their marriage certificates, and the jewelry that she has always stored too much at his strong request.

Qin Yafu once laughed at Lin Zihang for making himself like a miser, and he took it out and pounded it at every turn.

Lin Zihang glared at his wife unhappily: "You say, what is not priceless here, of course, the most valuable are these two small books." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed the marriage certificate and waved at her, but he couldn't help but sigh unwillingly: "In those five years, if I hadn't had this thing in hand, I would have thought that we really had nothing to do with each other."

"What Mom said is true, if it is incomplete, what is the difference between having it and not having it" Lin Zihang took his mother's words, but looked at Qin Yafu with resentment.

"Ahem, you can help me put the necklace on, why do you keep stealing my things" Qin Yafu coughed and interrupted Lin Zihang's words, seeing that he was casually wrapping the necklace around his hand, and holding the seal in his hand, he hurriedly reminded that she was not very greedy for jewelry, and because she was distracted, she thought about many other things, and almost ignored her mother-in-law's intentions.

Lin Zihang also reacted, and hurriedly put it on his wife, which was naturally another compliment, Mingli said that his mother's vision was good, but in fact, he did not forget to add the theory that "only a good horse can make a good saddle".

Qin Yafu blushed and secretly twisted Lin Zihang's waist to stop him from talking nonsense.

Lin Zihang screamed and shouted "murder of her husband".

Mother Lin smiled heartily, she liked this simple and trivial life more and more, people can't always stop eating the fireworks in the world, this pair of boyish men and women is the warmest, down-to-earth ordinary people, their joys, sorrows and sorrows are direct and pure, they can not be outstanding, but they are true and simple; they can have many shortcomings, but they are better than sincerity.

It is said that the biggest dream of aspirants is to achieve superior achievements, but after that, after standing on the peak, they either continue to fight for higher fame and fortune, hard work, or only loneliness and loneliness are left

That is to say, going around and around, people's initial and ultimate ideals, in fact, will still coincide, then, it depends on how to make the process more exciting, rich in the world, people who do not necessarily achieve how brilliant achievements are heroes, and those who are willing to be calm are cowards, as long as they have goals, self-motivation, and do not live in chaos, they are not useless.

When Lin Zihang had enough trouble, pinched Qin Yafu's neck, and escorted her back to her mother, both of them were panting with laughter, Qin Yafu's cheeks were even more crimson, her eyes were shining, and she was as cute as a ripe peach, making people hate to take a bite now.

At this time, Lin Zihang had already put away the seal, and now he stayed on his wife's white neck with one hand, reluctant to move away, but he did not forget the original intention of the two of them running out of the room, and took the bag that was placed not far away by Qin Yafu with the other hand, and ordered: "Hurry up and take out your gift, today is the day I receive the gift."

Qin Yafu snatched the bag, hugged it into her arms, and discussed: "I, my gift is too insignificant, or not"

"Don't want anything, you don't want it every day, everything depends on you, then you don't have to ask for anything" Lin Zihang interrupted Qin Yafu's words, and his hands turned over her body, and he was about to grab it.

"Hey, don't rob it."

"There's a lot of stuff," Lin Zihang complained, and casually unzipped the bag.

Two paper bags were revealed in the bag, which were laid out neatly.

Qin Yafu blushed and looked pitifully at Lin Zihang and took out the things.

Lin Zihang's patience was not enough, and when he pulled it indiscriminately, the contents of one of the paper bags fell out, and it turned out to be a pure white hand-woven men's scarf.

The appearance is not complicated, no matter how difficult the tricks are, Qin Yafu is a beginner, and it is inevitable that she will have a hard time mastering it, so she can be regarded as a lazy person, so she can be regarded as a practice.

Lin Zihang happily asked his wife to put it on for himself, and then deliberately ran to the dressing mirror, took a left and right photo, and then turned around and asked, "Where did you buy it?"

Qin Yafu was a little proud, turned around and smiled at her mother-in-law: "This is the first time I have knitted it, do you think he can wear it?"

"Wear it, it's beautiful, simple and generous, men's scarves should be in this style" Mother Lin was sincerely pleased, she found that her daughter-in-law was less and less like the original delicate girl, although the whole family did not need women's manual work, but the daughter-in-law was able to knit a scarf for her son with her heart, this thought was commendable.

"I also knitted one for my dad, can you take a look?" Qin Yafu carefully took out a light gray scarf from another paper bag.

The style is the same as Lin Zihang's, but the color is different.

"That's right, Yafu is getting more and more capable" Father Lin just received a call from an old friend who he hadn't seen for many years in the study, chatted for a long time, and listened to the frolicking outside, and his mood was relaxed, but unfortunately he couldn't come out immediately, and when he finally closed the line, he walked over quickly and interjected directly.

"Come on, Dad, I'll put it on for you" Lin Zihang himself was almost stinky, and he was busy offering courtesy to his father.

Mother Lin smiled and looked at her husband and son, one of them wrapped around a scarf that is more popular among men nowadays, their appearance is similar, and their size is similar, in the son, it is easy to find the shadow of her husband when he was young, although in fact, their personalities are very different, especially the son is the most frizzy, but this does not affect the mother's love for her son, seeing that the father and son's faces are full of joy, her mood is naturally extremely happy.

Mother Lin involuntarily looked back at the bulging paper bag on the sofa, and there were obviously still things in it that had not been taken out.

Qin Yafu felt her mother-in-law's gaze, and hurriedly took out the last gift from the paper bag, without any suspense, of course, it was a lady's scarf.

The scarf given to her mother-in-law has more complicated patterns, Qin Yafu did it after weaving the two men's scarves and exercising a little experience, and during the period, she asked Zhou Jiani for assistance to complete it, so this scarf took the longest time and effort, but the effect was indeed the most beautiful.

Mother Lin rubbed the scarf, she was pleased with her daughter-in-law's carefulness, she could imagine that Qin Yafu felt quite smooth after knitting the scarf for her husband, so she worked hard and knitted one for her father-in-law, and when her father-in-law finished weaving, she thought of the mother-in-law who gave birth to her husband of course couldn't be left behind, so she continued to ask for advice, spent more effort, and weaved her own.

The so-called "courtesy is light and affectionate, the wool used in the three scarves is not too much, and the cost is not too big, but Qin Yafu has paid a lot of hard work, Mother Lin saw Qin Yafu's bloodshot eyes, and her son had a surprised expression on her face, it can be imagined that she was secretly carrying out it behind her son's back, and with her son's entangled enthusiasm for her, she wanted to come to her "underground work", and she did it very hard.

Qin Yafu looked at the three of them wearing the scarves that they had worked hard to weave all night, their faces were full of joy, and the sense of accomplishment was much more meaningful than winning the most difficult customers at work, no wonder Yan Mingming once said that no matter how much a woman achieves in her work, she can't live at ease with family harmony.

Yan Mingming is not an ambitious woman, especially after her marriage suffers an accident, she cherishes the people around her who are good to her even more, so she often routinely advises Qin Yafu not to focus too much on her career, just like what Lin Zihang said, if you lose your job, you can find it again, but there is only one husband, if he really gets annoyed and runs away one day because he is not good enough for him, she has nowhere to find a second person who can replace him.

Originally, the work of "Golden Beauty" is not perfect to the point that people are impeccable, an enterprise is bigger, there will always be many problems, some of the surface was discovered by the leadership, and made corrections in time; The three faults slowly accumulate and accumulate into a large tumor, and who can guess what the result will be at that time

Qin Yafu is reluctant to think about those things that are not within her control, she is also not an ambitious woman, so it is better to think about how to make her family happy if she has extra time and energy.

At any time, Qin Yafu has to admit that she is a blessed woman, whether it is the love given by her mother's relatives when she is young, or the enthusiasm, thoughtfulness, and even bottomless tolerance and understanding of her mother-in-law's family, it is not something she can thank for weaving these three scarves

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