Zhou Yuehai spent all night thinking about how to evaluate himself. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Pretty? He had never felt like he was associated with the word. However, looking at Zhou Xiaoan's serious appearance, if he is "not good-looking" in her eyes, then there will definitely be no chance.

"Xiao An, what kind of person do you think is good-looking?"

Zhou Xiaoan is drawing a detailed exploded diagram of the knitted sweater on a piece of paper, a pattern is constantly changing several different stitches, horizontal and vertical have to be taken care of, and the size has to be considered, which is as complex as a mechanical structure diagram, which makes her dizzy.

However, since he agreed to knit a sweater for his uncle, no matter how complicated it is, he has to study and understand, Zhou Xiaoan has taken out a professional scientific research spirit, and it has been consumed with those four needles and one thread in the past few days.

Hearing Uncle ask, she marked it on the paper and replied casually: "Xiaomei is like that." ”

Zhou Yuehai persevered, "It's the kind I told you when I got off work." ”

Zhou Xiaoan looked at the complicated weaving diagram and frowned and hissed, "Uncle looks good like this." ”

The sentence that was careless and probably didn't go out of his mind made Zhou Yuehai's heart bloom, and he struck while the iron was hot with anticipation, "Xiao An, Shen Mei is getting married, have you considered what kind of person you are looking for?" ”

Of course Zhou Xiaoan has thought about it, can she say that the girl of her dreams is Tomhiddleston?

So I can only shake my head, "It's good not to be too old." "A Han Dazhuang is already disgusting to death, and she really has a psychological shadow on the old man.

And what is particularly frustrating is that as a second-married woman in the marriage market, there are already workers who have introduced her to a second-married old man who has lost his wife!

So Zhou Xiaoan is very disgusted with old men now!

Zhou Yuehai tried his best to ignore the loss in his heart, "How old do you think you are?" ”

Zhou Xiaoan rubbed his eyes, looking at the picture and was dazzled, "It's over thirty years old." ”

This is really not ageism, anyone who is eighteen years old will think that thirty years old is a distant and old age that cannot be imagined.

Zhou Yuehai's eyes darkened, and he walked over and put away the piece of paper to prevent her from pondering it anymore, "Find someone to weave it, didn't we say okay, you just do what you are good at, don't be difficult for yourself." ”

Zhou Xiaoan was very distressed, "Last time, it was the eldest daughter of Sister Niu's family in the mine who helped me weave, and now she is married and pregnant." ”

The last time was when Zhou Yuehai was going to the battlefield, and the time was too tight, so she could only find someone to help.

Now there is no hurry, of course, it is better to learn it yourself.

In this era, knitting sweaters and pants is a necessary skill for every woman, a young uncle and two younger brothers in the family, as well as big and small Dong them, she can't all find someone to help!

There are also padded jackets and cotton pants, which must be learned quickly. Winter is coming, so there's no time to wait!

In an era when the clothes of the whole family have to be hand-sewn by women, it is really impossible to live without these.

Zhou Yuehai saw her anxiety, suppressed all the words in his heart, and hurriedly helped her find a way, "You know that there are handicraft cooperatives in the street, right?" ”

Zhou Xiaoan shook his head, "They don't help knit sweaters, let alone make cotton clothes." ”

Zhou Yuehai smiled, "There are some people who are not qualified to enter the handicraft cooperative, but they still secretly take the work, I have already arranged it, tomorrow someone will come to the house to get wool, cotton, and cloth, and contract out all the work in our family, and you will concentrate on writing your articles." ”

Zhou Xiaoan opened his mouth wide, "Uncle, how can you do anything?!" ”

Zhou Yuehai was amused by her novel words, "What can you do or not!" If I can do everything, do I still have to worry about you? ”

Zhou Xiaoan also smiled, "I'm so smart and understanding, where will I worry you!" ”

Zhou Yuehai didn't correct her so seriously, "Then what did you call me just now?" ”

Zhou Xiaoan just likes to call him uncle, and sometimes he deliberately refuses to change his words, so he hurriedly ran away as soon as he said it, "I have to hurry up and measure everyone!" I'm going to make new clothes tomorrow! ”

The next day, sure enough, an aunt wearing a homespun blouse came to Zhou Xiao'an's house, saying that her husband's surname was Zhao, and everyone called her Aunt Zhao, and secretly said that she came to help with the work.

It is not allowed to take private work, and if it is reported, the street will criticize it, and will deduct rations and various tickets, so people like Aunt Zhao are secretly taking jobs.

The person the uncle was looking for, of course Zhou Xiaoan trusted, and handed over the cotton clothes of the four people in the family to her without asking too much, as well as a sweater for each person, plus two sets of cotton clothes from Da Dong and Xiao Dong, there are more than ten catties of cotton alone, and a large bag of wool, plus fabric, the weight is not very heavy, but the volume is too large, and it is too eye-catching to hold.

Zhou Xiaoan asked Aunt Zhao to take a little back to do it first, and send the rest to Zhou Xiaoquan and Xiao Tudou when they came home from school.

In the evening, the three sisters and brothers took advantage of the night to go to Aunt Zhao's house to deliver things.

Aunt Zhao's house is not far from the small building, just in a bungalow area in front of the building, and you can reach it through four or five rows of bungalows.

Zhou Xiaoan has already inquired clearly, Aunt Zhao's husband died early, there are in-laws in poor health at home, her legs have rheumatism, she can't do physical work, and she has many children, so she can only take private work to subsidize the family.

Aunt Zhao's family lives in a row of dilapidated houses built before liberation, low, narrow and dark, and when she walks into the roof of the shed, it seems to be holding her head, but Aunt Zhao is clean and tidy, and the four children are also clear-sighted and honest and obedient.

Uncle is really reassuring, and even finding someone to do needlework is so suitable.

Putting things down, the room was small, and Zhou Xiaoan came out with his two younger brothers after saying a few words.

The house was dilapidated and had no street lights at all, and as soon as I walked out of the door, I saw a low, strange black shadow moving quickly in front of me.

The flashlight in Zhou Xiaoan's hand reflexively shone over, and a distorted and terrifying face suddenly appeared under the pillar of light.

"Ahhh Zhou Xiaoan was so frightened that his hands and feet were cold and he screamed in horror!

It's scary! For a moment, her mind went completely blank, and her whole body was numb from fear, and if it hadn't been for the little potato hugging her, she would have been sitting on the ground.

Zhou Xiaoquan rushed over the moment Zhou Xiaoan screamed, and kicked the monster-like person to the ground, "What a!" It's scary to run out of the big black sky! ”

Zhou Xiaoan's screams attracted everyone nearby, and when they saw the monster on the ground, everyone was surprised, and quickly explained, "It's Wang Cripple, he was hit by a fire a few years ago and burned to half of black coal, don't be afraid, girl, he just looks scary, and his temper is good." ”

Of course, there are also blame kings for being lame, "You said you can't come back once a month, why do you still pick a big black world to walk outside!" Don't talk about a little girl, even my big man will be frightened when he looks at you! ”

Everyone came out with lanterns and flashlights, and Zhou Xiaoan also saw the lame man clearly.

His waist is twisted, his face is full of terrible scars from burns, his nose is burned, and one eye is shriveled, which is scarier than a Halloween ghost mask!

Wang's lame family also lived in this row of bungalows, and hurriedly came over to apologize.

Zhou Xiaoan and Zhou Xiaoquan also apologized to Wang Cripple and his family, they really didn't mean it, they really suddenly appeared such a person, it was completely out of conditioned reflex that they screamed and beat people.

They don't care about it, Wang Cripple's family is very grateful, Wang Cripple knows that he is scary, standing in a distant dark corner and apologizing to Zhou Xiaoan in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, girl, I'm scared of you." ”

Zhou Xiaoan apologized repeatedly very sincerely, and then hurried away.

But although he knew that he was just a disabled person, he was still frightened and pale when he returned home, and the twisted and terrifying face of the lame man Wang lingered in front of him all the time.

This night was destined to be unpeaceful, Zhou Xiaoan had just drunk sugar water to calm down, his hands were still shaking, Zhou Xiaolin came, and brought them another terrifying news, "The third prince fell into the horse gourd (the sewer well on the road) drunk, and was crushed by the big truck alive, and his brain was splashed on the road." (To be continued.) )