There is a paradoxical feeling in the winter afternoon, the cold wind is blowing, but it can't blow away the sunlight overhead, making the yard with only one old and one small seem much warmer. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Step Mom has already packed up what should be packed up and went back to the village, Step Mom has been much more active in going back these days, Bu Ping slandered in her heart, it must be the credit of Step Dad, so quickly coaxed Step Mom, presumably Step Dad is happy at this time and does not have his own light bulb in front of him.

And my aunt and uncle have already gone to continue to set up stalls, of course, in the afternoon, they mainly sell vegetables.

Lin Xia and Lin Yu followed their aunt, and they probably didn't know where to play.

Only Bu Ping was left, and he was forced to draw talismans on the ground.

Just when Bu Ping was immersed in the great cause of painting, Granny Lin's movements paused slightly, looking at Bu Ping, who was looking down and painting, she couldn't help but show a satisfied smile.

Threading the needle and thread is very easy in the eyes of ordinary people, of course, it is not difficult, but that is for general needlework, and Granny Lin's own needlework, she knows best, even if she lets a needlework veteran try it, it may not be as 'smooth' as Buping.

The reason for this lies in the special nature of the needle and thread.

Bu Ping drinks spiritual spring water, and the absorption efficiency is high, so in the case that Bu Ping herself is not clear, the body has undergone great changes, as far as Bu Ping herself knows, it is only the skin whitening, etc., the changes in appearance, and some changes inside, even Bu Ping herself does not know.

If you want to say where the difficulty of threading the needle is, the main thing is the pinhole, Granny Lin knows it in her heart, ordinary people can not see clearly, the needlehole is extremely thin, unless she is like herself, she does needlework when she is young, and has talent, otherwise Granny Lin herself may not be able to do it.

But Buping was beyond Granny Lin's expectations, and she mastered the skills so quickly.

At first, Granny Lin just saw that Buping had a feeling of aura, so she gave it a try, but she didn't expect to give herself such a big surprise, and her craft might be able to continue to be passed on.

Immediately Granny Lin gave Bu Ping some needlework, sure enough, the first success was not accidental, Bu Ping succeeded again and again, Granny Lin let Bu Ping learn to draw patterns, in fact, there was already the meaning of cultivating Bu Ping.

"Mother-in-law, are you thirsty, do you want to drink some water?" Bu Ping rubbed her stiff wrist and looked at Granny Lin expectantly.

Granny Lin raised her eyes slightly, "Well, you want to be warm."

Bu Ping was overjoyed, although it was Granny Lin who asked, but in fact, she couldn't stand it, she was thirsty and tired.

"Yes, mother-in-law, there is a ready-made one in the kettle, I'll pour it" Bu Ping instantly resurrected with full blood, and she couldn't wait to run and jump when she walked.

When Buping entered the house, Granny Lin picked up the needle and thread that Buping had threaded, and looked at it with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

I saw the thread through the pinhole, a slender silk thread, I can't see it if I don't look carefully, I gently pinch it with my hand, and there is a vague feeling of flattening.

Such an undetectable change in form, that is, Bu Ping, who has good eyes, can be observed by Granny Lin, who has skills.

Looking at the ghost drawing talisman on the ground, Granny Lin also nodded secretly, the shape of the orchid is still far away, but her demeanor is somewhat similar to the orchid on the handkerchief.

"Mother-in-law, drink water" Buping carefully held the big jar, gave Granny Lin a jar, and took a smaller one for herself.

Bu Ping carefully looked at Granny Lin's demeanor, and saw that Granny Lin drank a few sips of water without realizing it, and Bu Ping was a little relieved.

The water was mixed with Bu Ping's spiritual spring water, according to the reaction of Bu Ma and Bu Dad's first attempt, it should be better than ordinary water, but it seems that Granny Lin didn't notice it.

"Mother-in-law, do I still want to continue painting?" Bu Ping looked at Granny Lin, her big apricot eyes seemed to be able to speak, blinking, making Granny Lin's heart soft, but even if she was soft-hearted, it couldn't change the expectations in Granny Lin's heart, if you want to have a successor, you need to work harder.

"Hmm"

Bitter child, Bu Ping put down the water tank in her hand aggrievedly, picked up a stone in her hand, and continued to draw talismans on the ground.

In fact, Bu Ping also thought about whether to be willful, drop the stones in his hand, and play wherever he wants, anyway, he is a child, but for some reason, Bu Ping just thinks that Granny Lin's aura is sufficient, is this the legendary king's spirit.

was detained by the domineering Granny Lin for an afternoon, and the aunt finally came back, and Bu Ping was able to rest as she wished.

It's just that Bu Ping doesn't know, this is still Granny Lin's worry that she will force Bu Ping hard all of a sudden, and she always has to eat one bite at a time.

"Mother, you take a break, this insole is very eye-catching" The aunt saw that Granny Lin was still making insoles, and hurriedly said.

Granny Lin was kind and put away the insole.

Lin Xia quietly rubbed to Bu Ping's side and whispered, "Sister, I've worked hard for you."

After speaking, he looked at Bu Ping with a sympathetic face, which made Bu Ping feel that it was a bit exaggerated.

"Mom and Dad, I asked my sister to give me homework," Lin Xia said loudly, but her little eyes drifted to Granny Lin.

Seeing this, Bu Ping said secretly, it seems that Granny Lin's power is not small, even the little cousin who is in a hurry has to ask for instructions, thinking about it like this, I feel that I am afraid that my life in the next few days will not be easy, Bu Ping suddenly died of depression.

"Hehe, let's go, let's go" Seeing Lin Xia's small movements, the aunt waved her hand generously, but the corners of her mouth were high.

Needless to say, Lin Yu naturally followed his sisters into his room, leaving a few adults in the courtyard.

When Lin Dajun went to pack up his things, the aunt talked to Granny Lin with great interest.

"Mother, you have a fancy for Pingping, right?" The aunt was a little surprised, Bu Ping's experience Lin Xia had also had, but it was just a moment of hard work, and Granny Lin left it alone, even if she was herself, she just got some acupuncture skills.

The old and the young stayed for an afternoon, and the aunt didn't believe that her mother-in-law had such good patience, if Buping was not suitable, she would have been yelled at by Granny Lin to find herself.

"Hmph, it's been a while, but I can't see anything," Granny Lin said indifferently, and got up and went into her own room after speaking.

Leaving the aunt to shake her head helplessly, this is obviously a fancy to her mother-in-law's hard mouth.

At dinner in the evening, Bu Ping snorted and plucked into her mouth, seeing that Lin Xia and Lin Yu had eaten almost, she hurriedly gave the two of them a look, and the three of them got up together to enter the house, and after getting approval, Bu Ping suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Now is not the time to light the kerosene lamp earlier, Bu Ping is really afraid that Granny Lin will not let go of herself even at night.

"Hehe, sister, who asked you to wear all those needles and threads, or grandma wouldn't be staring at you," Lin Xia said gloatingly.