Not long after Jiang Tingting left, the feudal Lan family also left quickly, and when they left, they also took away the two pieces of bacon that Zhao Xinran brought over yesterday. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Jing watched the chocolates and imported candy biscuits on the coffee table all swept away, and his heart was broken, ahhhh That was the last box of Ferroro chocolates! It was brought back by Aunt Xinran when she was on a business trip, and the Shuicheng supermarket didn't have to sell it!

"Why is it that in just one day, the house has been so messed up?" Peng Dexin couldn't help but complain as she watched the pillows on the sofa being thrown in a mess, and the coffee table and the floor were all rubbish.

"That's it, my last box of Ferroro chocolates is gone, Sister Tingting is really welcome." Feng Jing is on the side to help.

"I don't know, I'm playing chess with my brother-in-law!" The feudal state replied lightly, his sister's favorite thing is to take advantage of relatives, from the eldest brother to the younger brother, all of them are occupied, and this time he didn't pay her to rent a storefront, and he probably hated him in his heart. But when she opened her mouth, she wanted to borrow 20,000 yuan, did she take him as the wronged person and ask him to pay all the store rent, deposit, decoration fees and raw materials for her?

She said that he didn't care about the affection of his sister and brother, but did she take into account the affection of her sister and brother when she opened her mouth like this? Whose money isn't hard-earned?

"Xiaojing, if the chocolate is gone, go to Hancheng and their house to see if there is anything left, Hancheng doesn't seem to like sweets very much." Peng Dexin casually found an excuse to open the scene.

Feng Jing also nodded knowingly.

"Tell me, how much does the eldest sister cost?" Peng Dexin doesn't need the word "borrow" anymore, it will be difficult to take it out after entering the pocket of feudal Lan.

"Twenty thousand." The feudal state opened its mouth.

"What? Twenty thousand? Why didn't she rob it? Peng Dexin's eyes widened, "You agreed?" ”

"How is that possible? I'm not the kind of person who likes to slap a swollen face and become fat. The feudal state said.

"Hmm...... After all, it's your sister, and her store will open in the future, so let's give a little more money! Peng Dexin still feels sorry for her husband in the end, and she is afraid that he will be difficult to do in front of her relatives in the future.

"It doesn't matter, as much as you want, I know this sister, as long as our family doesn't give her 20,000 yuan, she feels that we owe her, and no matter how much money she gives, she only thinks that we are compensating her, and she will not remember our good in her heart."

"Well, well, it's all up to you!" Peng Dexin nodded, in fact, this feudal Lan is also a talent, he can extract rich information when chatting with other people's parents, and then combine them into useful clues through his own permutation, and then rely on these clues to take advantage, this kind of talent is not used for intelligence work It is really a waste.

On the other side, the scene was sealed downstairs, and it was the door opened by Han Cheng.

"Sealing the scene?"

"Well, my parents were discussing secrets and kicked me out." Feng Jing pretended to be pitiful and said.

"Don't pretend, come in." Han Cheng turned sideways to let Feng Jing enter the door.

"Xiaojing is here! Exactly, come on, come on! Zhao Xinran sat on the sofa and beckoned.

Feng Jing walked over, "What's wrong?" ”

Zhao Xinran took out a sweater knitting textbook and pointed to a pile of indescribable woolen balls, "Can you understand how this pattern is made?" Why can't I weave it? ”

Zhao Xinran was also in a hurry, she wanted to knit a sweater for Han Cheng at first, but it really didn't work, so she decided to start with the simplest and weave a scarf, but it's a pity......

Feng Jing took the weaving textbook and remembered the pattern after looking at it twice, "I can understand it, it's very simple, two needles on two needles and two needles on the bottom of two needles and one needle of fishbone!" ”

"You teach me, teach me!" Zhao Xinran hurriedly spoke as if he had seen a savior.

Feng Jing touched the black wool used by Zhao Xinran, "Aunt Xinran, this kind of thick thread is not suitable for knitting sweaters, this kind of thread is only suitable for knitting scarves." ”

"I'm not going to knit sweaters, I'm going to knit scarves." Zhao Xinran said.

"But...... This pattern is so thin that you can't see it on black wool. Feng Jing said that this pattern is more suitable for light-colored wool, and dark-colored wool is suitable for weaving that kind of pattern with a larger pattern.

"And you recommend a pattern that suits black wool?" Zhao Xinran pointed to the weaving textbook and said.

"By the way, it has to be suitable for boys." Zhao Xinran added.

"Hmmm! Okay, I'll take a look. Feng Jing took the book and flipped it up.

"Mom, it's still not a wave line at your level." Han Cheng sat on the single sofa and said while playing PSP.

Zhao Xinran just wanted to refute, but suddenly reacted, yes! There is a prospective daughter-in-law who can knit scarves, what else is she struggling with? Wouldn't it be nice to just let her weave it for Kojo? And...... Isn't that what that stinky boy just said?

"Xiaojing, do you know how to knit a scarf? How long does it take to knit a scarf? Zhao Xinran asked, she couldn't delay her rest and study because of a scarf.

"I can weave it, if the pattern is not particularly difficult...... It's probably a few hours! After Feng Jing finished speaking, a bad premonition surged in his heart.

"That's great! Can you help me weave a scarf for Han Cheng? I really can't do it, you see, it's all pinpoint. Zhao Xinran spread out his hands, and the skin on his index finger was slightly red and swollen.

"Huh?" Feng Jing was stunned, what is the situation?

"Let's use a new thread! The old threads are fluffy. Zhao Xinran said and handed the new yarn ball and rod needle to Feng Jing.

Feng Jing had already reacted at this time, probably because Zhao Xinran bought wool and wanted to weave a scarf for Han Cheng, but he couldn't knit, and she happened to be bumped into by her, and it just so happened that she could weave again, so in order not to waste these threads, she ...... Did she help?

However, those red and swollen hands are really miserable, pity the hearts of parents all over the world, Feng Jing took the things in Zhao Xinran's hands, and regarded it as a good deed every day!

After knitting about three inches of up and down needles, Fengjing began to weave the pattern, which is a very simple pineapple flower, which is more textured and very good-looking.

While chatting with Zhao Xinran and Han Cheng while watching TV and knitting a scarf, Feng Jing was single-minded and multi-purpose, but there was no confusion, it was only a little more than an hour, and a third of it was already knitted, if no one disturbed him, wouldn't it be possible to weave one in two hours?

"Han Cheng, help me get some water." Feng Jing was a little thirsty, and even though the temperature of the electric grill was not particularly high, she still felt that her throat was a little dry.

Han Cheng went to pour her a glass of water, and seeing that she hadn't stopped knitting the scarf, he brought the cup to Feng Jing's mouth and fed her to drink.

Feng Jing wanted to finish knitting the last few stitches on his hand and then drink water, but it turned out to be a big benefit! Handsome guy Han Cheng feed me water! My God, wouldn't I be envious if the other girls in the class knew?

But I'm not unpaid, this scarf is a reward! A scarf for a water feeding service is a bit of a loss!

"Hancheng, I'm going to eat Ferroro."

"Han Cheng, I want to eat beef jerky."

"Han Cheng, I want to eat chocolate wafers."

……

Feng Jing summoned Han Cheng's envoy very happily, until Peng Dexin called and asked Feng Jing to go home, he was still a little unsatisfied.

Zhao Xinran packed the wool and stick needles and two boxes of Ferroro chocolates in a plastic bag and handed them to Feng Jing, if it weren't for Dexin saying on the phone just now that Feng Jing came over because the Ferroro chocolates at home were gone, she didn't know that her prospective daughter-in-law liked to eat Ferroro so much!

It seems that I will bring a few more boxes of Ferro on my next business trip, Zhao Xinran thought secretly in his heart. (To be continued.) )