Before ten o'clock in the morning of January 2, Hancheng's scarf was knitted. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Zhao Xinran's behavior of asking her to help weave a scarf simply opened her copy of weaving a scarf, and she was simply uncomfortable if she didn't achieve the achievement task of "one scarf per person".

When I got up, I called Han Cheng, "Hey, I'm looking for Han Cheng." ”

"Sealing the scene?" It happened to be Han Cheng who answered the phone.

"Well, do you have anything to do in the morning?"

"No, you're in trouble?"

"Hmmm! I want to go out and buy wool and knit a scarf for my mom too, how about you go with me? Feng Jing said, "By the way, I've finished weaving your one, and I'll try it when I come out later." ”

"Well, there are some Japanese chefs coming to the food street on Jianshe Road these days, let's go eat sushi at noon, and call me when you go out." Han Cheng responded.

"Okay, I'll go downstairs now, open the door quickly!"

"Okay."

Feng Jing hung up the phone and jumped up from the sofa, "Mom and Dad, I'm out!" I'm not coming back for dinner at noon today! ”

"Stay safe!" Peng Dexin instructed that she didn't ask if Feng Jing's money was enough now, and this girl might have more money in her wallet than her.

"Well, don't wait for me for dinner at night." Feng Jing wore a pair of black skinny jeans, a cream-white knitted sweater, a thick fleece cape-style jacket, and a textured black backpack.

"Hey, who are you ...... with" Peng Dexin had already closed the door before he finished asking.

"Hey, this kid ......," Peng Dexin felt a sigh of inconvenience in her heart.

However, before he could finish his emotion, he heard the sound of the door opening, and Feng Jing poked his head in, "Mom, what did you just say?" I didn't hear, did you want me to bring something back? ”

"No, just ask who you eat with at noon, I'm afraid that you will be brought bad by playing with inappropriate people."

"I'll have dinner with Han Cheng and them at noon, you can rest assured! I don't even bother to talk to people I don't know! Let's go! Feng Jing closed the door again, thinking that Ms. Peng had something important to explain!

Feng Jing ran downstairs in a hurry, knocking on the door and whispering to himself, "Open the door!" Open the door! Don't hide in there and be silent, I know you're home! ”

"Say what?" Han Cheng asked when he heard Feng Jing's self-amusement.

"It's nothing, just talking!" Feng Jing stuck out his tongue, and secretly said What kind of ears are these, you can hear it through the door panel? Or is Aunt Xue's brainwashing divine comedy too buggy?

"Isn't Aunt Xinran at home?" Feng Jing asked curiously.

"She watched TV too late last night and hasn't gotten up yet." There was some helplessness in Han Cheng's voice.

"Then let's be quiet, don't wake her up." The scene was silenced.

Although Han Cheng was well aware of his mother's virtue of not waking up when he fell asleep, he still cooperated with Feng Jing to lower his voice, "Well, be quiet." ”

"By the way, this is a scarf for you." Feng Jing took out the black scarf from his backpack and handed it to Han Cheng.

Han Cheng took it and looked at it carefully, and praised, "It's beautiful, thank you!" ”

"You're welcome! Which of us is with whom! Feng Jing looked like a good brother, "Bring it quickly, see if the length is enough, if it's not enough, add more." ”

Han Cheng took the scarf and casually spared it around his neck twice, "It's a little long." ”

"That's not how you wear a scarf." Feng Jing shook his head, sure enough, boys are more sloppy in life, even Han Cheng has times when he is careless, but such a down-to-earth Han Cheng unexpectedly makes people feel real.

"Then you can help me put it on." Han Cheng took off his scarf.

"Keep your head down."

Han Cheng obediently lowered his head.

Feng Jing smoothed the scarf and stood on tiptoe to help Han Cheng put it on.

"Well, these corners must be pressed into the collar, otherwise the neck is outside, and it won't have the effect of keeping warm." Feng Jing said.

"Got it, let's go, otherwise there won't be enough time to wait." Han Cheng said.

The two closed the door lightly, and even went downstairs cautiously, until they got out of the door of the building and took a long breath and got up normally.

"Actually, you don't have to be so careful, my mother's door is closed, and the sound insulation is very good."

"Then why didn't you say it earlier?" Asked with an angry look.

"I can't bear to interrupt you when I see you're having a good time." Han Cheng looked at Feng Jing playfully.

"You're enough, the boat of friendship will capsize."

"It's okay, we still have the giant ship of our classmates standing."

The two of them bickered all the way to a shop that sold wool. Because Fengjing has to weave four scarves, the amount has to be very large, and the proprietress thinks she is just a beginner's impulse, and she bitterly persuades her not to buy so much at a time, otherwise it will be wasted.

It wasn't until Feng Jing pointed to the scarf around Han Cheng's neck and said that she had knitted it, and it would not be wasted if she bought so much, that the proprietress didn't say anything more.

Until they left, they also instructed that if they didn't run out, the remaining wool could be taken and returned if it was not dismantled.

"You say...... Is it because you are handsome that even the proprietress of the woolen shop takes care of us? Feng Jing couldn't help but ask.

"How?"

"When I came with my mother before, no matter how much wool I bought, the proprietress never gave us anything, but this time not only gave us a discount, but also gave us two rod needles!" Feng Jing said exaggeratedly.

"Hey, don't refute it, more importantly, under normal circumstances, which business would agree to return the goods without reason? Or did people take the initiative to say that they could return it if they couldn't use it up! Feng Jing analyzed a wave rationally and nodded, "In the future, if I want to buy anything, I will take you with me, and I don't have to bargain, and the boss himself will have the lowest price!" ”

"What's going on in your head!" Han Cheng rubbed Feng Jing's head.

"The head can be broken, and the hairstyle should not be messed up!"

"You're going to call me again!"

"Demon spirit, come and take this monster!"

……

As soon as the two walked to the entrance of the food street, they saw a huge signboard, on which there were a lot of high-definition photos of sushi, as well as ID photos of several chefs, and below the photos was the chef's personal description, the first prize of the so-and-so cooking competition, the most popular chef award of the so-and-so website, etc., which looked particularly high-end.

But......

The food street is very civilian, and there is not a single storefront on the whole street, all of which are made up of food trucks from vendors.

Those Japanese chefs are no exception, but their food truck bags have a little more Japanese-style stuff.

The sushi that the two of them bought in a long queue seemed to taste similar to the people of the Celestial Dynasty themselves, and I don't know if it was to cater to the market.

From the food street to the end of the street, both of them couldn't hold on, and the idea of sealing the scenery and shopping was also in vain.

"Go home, I want to lie down now." Sitting in a bubble tea shop outside the food street, Feng Jing spoke weakly.

"You take a little more rest and eat less at night." Han Cheng blamed himself a little, and he couldn't bear to interrupt her when he saw Feng Jing eating so happily, which led to the current situation.

"It's okay, I'm just a little bit supportive, but I haven't held up enough to walk, so if I can't do it, you can help me!"

"It's okay to help, it's okay to carry it, but I'll get paid." Han Cheng said meaningfully.

"Remuneration? What do you want? "Feng Jing is curious.

"You've already paid for it."

"Paid? Do you have this scarf around your neck? ”

Han Cheng didn't say anything, he paid it, but he just ...... It's not a scarf. (To be continued.) )