Shen Yixiang said that she would go back to clean the house first, and she would also look to see if there were any grapefruit leaves. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When asked what she was doing with this leaf, she said that taking this boiling water for bathing would ward off bad luck.

Shen Yiguang and Yang Peimin can also help her, there is this saying in her hometown, no matter what, you can take a bath, right? Hearing this, Yang Peimin thought carefully.

But Shen Yiguang was like a roundworm in her stomach, and glanced at her with a smile, "You can't take a bath yet, but I'll ask Yixiang to light the stove first, and when I go back later, we can wipe ourselves on the kang, and you can get a good night's sleep, the hospital here is too cold, you haven't slept these days, right?" ”

Yang Peimin nodded, it was true that he didn't sleep well, and he always felt cold, as if he had never had such a cold winter.

Shen Yiguang drove over in a jeep, asked her to sit in the back, wrapped a quilt around her, and returned to the rented room.

Shen Yixiang had already boiled the grapefruit leaf water, put it on the ground, and let Shen Yiguang carry Yang Peimin and step over, and then go back to the house. Seeing this ceremony, Yang Peimin couldn't help laughing, Shen Yixiang did a really good job.

The room where she lives now is sunny and bright, Yang Peimin returned to live here, and suddenly felt a lot better, although the doctor told her to lie down at most a lot of the time, but now she can sit up, she asked Shen Yixiang to put the kang table next to her hand, as well as books, paper and pens, when she has energy, she sits up and reads books and does homework.

I also told Li Yue the address here, and asked her to come here to live here on weekends, and she could share a room with Shen Yixiang, and during the day, she would come to her room, sit on the kang, do homework together, and rest to drink tea and eat snacks after that, Li Yue was very happy.

Yang Peimin also felt that under Shen Yixiang's careful care, she was getting better day by day, and her lower abdomen didn't hurt much, although she was still a little dizzy, but she didn't feel disgusted, and she could eat ordinary things.

So when the sewing club came over and asked her to draw again, she still had energy.

Shen Yixiang looked at it and was also curious.

Yang Peimin told her, "This is what I told you before, cooperating with others to make clothes, and the drawings are provided by me, and she is responsible for production." ”

Shen Yixiang also sat down, "Is that the coat you gave me before?" I've seen people wearing them on the street a few times, and it seems that people like it. ”

As she spoke, she stretched out her head to look at Yang Peimin's works, and saw that she drew pants, which were different from the usual big fat pants, which could show the lines of the legs, and she also drew a person wearing it, that person was tall and long-legged, very good-looking, and she also polished the pants and clothes, and the lines were also very simple, as if a few strokes would become a pattern.

Shen Yixiang was fascinated for a while.

Yang Peimin asked her, "Is it good-looking?" If you were a buyer, would you like these pants? ”

Shen Yixiang nodded, "I like it, but I want to ask if people with straight legs don't look so good if they wear it?" ”

Yang Peimin looked at her, "What do you think?" Or do you have any ideas? ”

Shen Yixiang was a little embarrassed, "Just like me, I don't think my calves are straight, if the width of the calf is a little wider, and when you walk, there is a wide cloth to block it, it doesn't look so obvious, but your thighs are straight, and it looks like the whole leg is straight." ”

Yang Peimin's eyes lit up, and she looked at her with some surprise, this girl even said the prototype of bell bottoms, "Yixiang, your idea is awesome, I'll draw another one according to your idea and show it to you." ”

Shen Yixiang was a little embarrassed to be praised, sat aside, rubbed her hands, and said, "I also said it so casually." But his eyes never left Yang Peimin's hand holding the pen, looking forward to her writing.

Yang Peimin laughed, and immediately started to write, while saying to her: "Sister-in-law, I haven't learned to paint, and my skills haven't reached home yet, so you will just watch it." "She also learned the basics of painting for two or three years when she was a child, and then because she saw others learn musical instruments, she liked the new and hated the old places, so she lost the painting, and then the instrument did not stick to the end, and then later, when she went to learn makeup, at that time she also took the test of painting, painting facial features, painting images, designing these, she picked it up again, practiced for a few days, and now it is able to see clearly.

Shen Yixiang affirmed her rarely, "No, I think you are really good at painting, just a few random strokes have a prototype, sister-in-law, did you also learn it when you were a child?" Is there anyone who teaches it? ”

"After two or three years of learning from people, these stick figures can still get by."

"Sister-in-law, can you teach me then?"

"Okay, but I'll learn it beforehand, I just know some basics, and I won't be able to go deeper."

Shen Yixiang nodded again and again, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm satisfied with half of your level." ”

Yang Peimin glanced at her sideways, and had an idea in his heart, "Yixiang, do you like to make clothes?" I see you just had an idea, you see that I drew the prototype of these pants, is it what you think, it's really good-looking. ”

Shen Yixiang looked at the painting on the paper, and her eyes didn't blink, "No, sister-in-law, you have retouched and modified it for me, so it looks better." ”

She couldn't help but pick up the paper, looked at it and looked at it, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Yixiang, did you also help your mother make clothes at home?"

Shen Yixiang was a little weak-hearted, and shook her head, she was lazy a lot of the time, "It's Yiyue who helps her mother do a lot." ”

"What do you think if I say that you can sell your painted pants for money now?"

Shen Yixiang's eyes widened, "Can this still be sold for money?" ”

"Otherwise, where did I get all this money?"

"Really? So, does that have to be liked by others? Otherwise, others wouldn't have bought it? ”

"That's right, we can make some to sell by ourselves, and after we get out of the name in the future, someone will naturally come to the door to buy it."

"That's—that's not speculation......"

"Has Yixiang read the newspaper lately? There are new policies down, reform and opening up, do you know? ”

Shen Yixiang nodded, looking at Yang Peimin with some confusion.

Yang Peimin shook his head and told her about the benefits of this policy.

After Shen Yixiang listened, her eyes lit up.

Yang Peimin asked her with a smile, "If you were given a choice, would you like to be a teacher or make clothes?" ”

Shen Yixiang waved her hand, "Making clothes, I like to wear beautiful clothes, and I also like to make money, even if I don't get admitted to college, I can make a lot of money." ”

Yang Peimin Khan had to remind her, "You may not be able to make money." ”

"It's okay! Even if I don't make money, I earn new clothes! (To be continued.) )