036 Him, mend clothes

"Huh? You've got a hole in here. That's it, just take off your shirt with the needle and thread in my hand, and I'll mend it for you. ”

Li Banxia was talking, and saw an opening in the back shoulder of Liu Dongshan's armpit, and as soon as his shoulder moved, he attracted the wind.

Liu Dongshan looked back, it was really, it should have been made in the field.

Liu Dongshan took off his shirt without saying a word, and when he was about to hand it over to her, he saw the crooked stitch and paused.

"What's wrong?" Li Banxia asked with two big puzzled eyes.

"Are you really going to mend my clothes?" Liu Dongshan asked hesitantly.

"yes, didn't I just say that." It's just a matter of mending clothes, it's not a big deal. Besides, isn't that by the way!

He's a big man, and he definitely won't take a needle. Rather than let him throw his clothes to Ma and let her be scolded, it is better to take it now. It's just right, hehe, you can practice your craft. It's so uncomfortable to make up for these clothes that he doesn't wear, maybe get a shirt he's wearing, and the feeling will come to an uproar?

"That's not a good fit......"

"If there's anything inappropriate, I just say okay!" This man is not happy, what is he worried about?

"Are you sure you really ...... No problem? ”

"What, you doubt my craft?" Li Banxia is not calm, who said that she made up for it just now?

"No, no. Then ...... I'm sorry for you. Liu Dongshan hesitated to put the clothes on Li Banxia's outstretched hand, and he didn't let it go, just like the clothes were gone when they reached Li Banxia's hand.

"Bring it!" Li Banxia snatched the shirt from his hand a little domineeringly, shook it, and then put it on his lap, and began to lower his head and think about how to mend it.

Liu Dongshan didn't expect Li Banxia to come to this show at all, so he "snatched" his clothes directly from him like a child, and pondered it decently.

The more Li Banxia pondered, the more uneasy Liu Dongshan became.

He seemed to see a long, thick, and ugly earthworm crawl on one of his slightly wearable shirts after passing through her hands and udon's needlework.

It's like a distinct scar on a person's face, and it feels uncomfortable no matter how you look at it.

Liu Dongshan is not a person who minds small sections, but that place is on his back, and many people can see it. He didn't want to be laughed at every person about an earthworm or caterpillar that had fallen from his back.

She was kind, Li Banxia said that he wanted to mend his clothes without saying a word, and he was still very happy in his heart, although he also thought that Li Banxia was mostly practicing with his poor shirt.

But he didn't have many clothes, and the crops hurt his clothes very much, and this clothes fit very well, and it was made for him by Lingzhi's mother when she was alive. Although his clothes have been worn and worn over the years, he has never been willing to throw them away. From time to time, I would turn it out of the cabinet and put it on.

Liu Dongshan was in a dilemma, let her make it up, and not let her make it up. Looking at it worriedly, she didn't know what kind of fate this shirt would have when it got into her hands.

The thread was taken off, Li Banxia picked up the thread again, and pierced the thread into the eye of the needle against the light cast between the bamboo leaves. He took his shirt and compared the torn sides together, and put them together with two fingers. I saw my roommate mend her military training uniform before, and I also know that the needle should start on the reverse side, so that the thread is easier to handle.

She remembered this, so she took the needle and thread in her other hand and went straight to the opposite side and began to prick the first stitch.

There have been no major omissions in the front, but Liu Dongshan does not dare to take it lightly. is not only for his own shirt, but also worried about Li Banxia.

He could see that Li Banxia's manual work was very unskilled. The eyes don't know which side to look at when they are leading, and the position is not accurate, and the needle is unstable, so it is easy to prick the hand.

"Ouch~~" said that the hand was really pierced, but fortunately, Li Banxia reacted quickly and took his hand back in time. It wasn't punctured, just a little skin was pricked off.

"What's wrong, stabbed? Show me, is there any way~~" Liu Dongshan took her hand and looked at it, and put it down gently when he saw that her hand was fine, "Don't do it next time, so as not to prick your hand, it hurts yourself." ”

"I don't want to make up this stuff either, but if I don't make it up, who will make it up, do you expect it? I might as well do it myself. Li Banxia recognized that Liu Dongshan, a big man, could not hold needles and threads, and the torn clothes in the family before were all made up by his mother and second sister. Not only him, but in ancient and modern times, it is extremely rare for men to sew clothes with needles and threads.

Liu Dongshan raised the corners of his mouth and laughed.

took his shirt back, put it on his lap, and took the needlework from Li Banxia's hand and put it at his side.

"What are you doing here?" Li Banxia was dumbfounded, looking at his appearance, could it be that he really wanted him to mend his clothes by himself?

Liu Dongshan threw her a look of "you are slowly optimistic", and lowered his head to concentrate on his own affairs.

Li Banxia wore only one layer of needle and thread, and there were only two when he pulled it down. Liu Dongshan pulled it out, twisted it into two, turned it into two, and pulled it down to become four threads.

In ancient times, the needles were all pins, and the eye of the needle was very large and long, not to mention two, even if it was four or eight, it could be worn.

Doing farm work hurts your clothes a lot, and if you don't tighten them up, they will crack again.

Seeing that he was wearing a needle decently, Li Banxia stared at it for a while, and then opened his eyes.

I thought, isn't it just a thread, it's easy, and he'll be nothing great.

Li Banxia, who opened his eyes, couldn't help but glance over his gaze even though he knew that it was nothing to look at. Liu Dongshan threaded the needle and thread, glanced in the direction of Li Banxia, lowered his head and smiled.

The movements in his hands did not stop, and after wearing the thread, Liu Dongshan folded his clothes very neatly, reducing the place as much as possible, leaving only the opening to be mended to himself.

The next action is smooth, pressing the clothes in one hand, holding the needle in the other, and the flying needle is routed. The technique is skillful and neat, the needle is very accurate, and as soon as the needle goes down, it is quickly pulled out. The stitches are neat and fine, leaving a neat line on the garment.

Li Banxia forgot to close his mouth, stared at Liu Dongshan's movements without blinking, and swallowed his saliva.

Liu Dongshan's hand is very large, and a needle is very small, and a small needle is almost invisible in Liu Dongshan's broad big hand. Li Banxia could only see a black thread flying through it, and in a dazzle, Liu Dongshan had already bent down and bit off the thread.

Put away the needle, insert it into the sewing kit, and put it in the needlework basket. When he turned around again, Li Banxia was already dumbfounded and stammered-