"Master Fu, I don't want to do anything, I just want to help you because you're busy by yourself......" Lin Yuanyuan looked injured and lowered her eyes to explain.

Fu Taicheng saw that the person beside him showed this kind of expression, and he did not feel the slightest distress, on the contrary, the coldness in his black eyes became more and more intense.

He doesn't like Lin Yuanyuan, that's a fact.

If Lin Yuanyuan had to rush to post it upside down, then he wouldn't give her a good look.

Regarding Lin Yuanyuan's words to help herself, Fu Taicheng said simply, "No need." ”

Shut her out.

Lin Yuanyuan, who was rejected, held her hand tightly, her nails embedded in her palm, and she didn't react.

Just now, Fu Taicheng didn't have such a demeanor towards Lin Zhiyi, why was he so indifferent to her?

She was not reconciled.

Recalling the happy scene of Lin Zhi and Mrs. Fu admitting it, Lin Yuanyuan couldn't wait to cramp and pull out his bones.

Lin Zhiyi, who was nesting in Li Lan's house, had an itchy nose and suddenly wanted to sneeze.

In order not to contaminate the needle and thread in her hand, she put down the needle and thread first and looked at an open place, and then took out a handkerchief that was not used much and covered her nose.

After the sneeze came out, he rubbed the tip of his nose again, and said in a puzzled tone: "It seems that someone is talking about me." ”

"I guess it's because you're good-looking and can cook." Li Lan, who accompanied Lin Zhiyi to cut cloth together, looked at her and smiled meaningfully.

Lin Zhiyi, who understood Mrs. Li's smile, had a suspicious flush on his face, and wanted to explain to Mrs. Li Lan, but he could talk about it, but he felt a little eager to cover it up, so he simply didn't explain.

As soon as Lin Zhi wrapped the needle and thread, and then started from the cut cloth, as soon as she threaded the needle and thread, Mrs. Li Lan, who was sitting beside her, stopped her hand and said to her: "No, you have chosen the wrong thread, you have to use this kind of thread to be solid." ”

As he spoke, he took away the needle and thread in her hand and showed her in person, "I'll show you once, and you'll understand later." ”

Looking at the movements in Mrs. Li Lan's hands, Lin Zhi understood the meaning of Mrs. Li Lan's words.

After reading it, it suddenly dawned on me, "So that's the case, no wonder the clothes I made before are always half-finished." ”

Ah Zhen, who was sitting on the side, tilted his head, looked at them with a puzzled face, out of curiosity, Ah Zhen reached out and pulled Li Lan and Lin Zhiyi's clothes and asked coquettishly, "Mother, Sister Lin, what is a semi-finished product?" ”

"Semi-finished is when you have only half of the clothes on your body, and they are not complete."

When Ah Zhen heard Lin Zhiyi's explanation, he remembered that he was only wearing half of his clothes, and immediately shook his head, trying to shake the scene in his mind.

It's horrible.

Afraid that Lin Zhiyi would make half-finished clothes for himself, Ah Zhen moved his small body closer to her, and then reached out to pull her clothes, his voice was glutinous, "Sister Lin, the clothes you made for Ah Zhen can't be semi-finished." ”

After speaking, her clear eyes purred, and she lowered her head as if she was shy, "If Sister Lin wants to see Ah Zhen wearing half-finished clothes, then Ah Zhen is also ......."

Before Ah Zhen's last words were spoken, he was rewarded with a popping chestnut by his mother.

"You little, what nonsense? Where did you learn these words, your father? After Madame Li interrupted Ah Zhen's words, she put her hand on the top of Ah Zhen's head and spun it a few times.

Ah Zhen was beaten by her like this, but he was honest, covering his head, looking at her with teary eyes, his small mouth pouted, and his small appearance looked very sad.

Lin Zhi looked at Ah Zhen's pitiful little appearance, and was amused.

Out of concern for the child, she also put her hand on the child's head, stroked it a few times, and then promised, "Don't worry, my sister will make you a beautiful dress, and it will never be a half-finished product." ”

Hearing Lin Zhiyi's assurance, Ah Zhen's eyes shone more and more.

It's still Sister Lin, not like a mother!

Thinking of this, Ah Zhen moved towards Lin Zhiyi with an unmoving expression, looking like he was good with Lin Zhiyi's brother.

Lin Zhi didn't notice Ah Zhen's small movements, Li Lan looked at her son's actions, her expression changed slightly, why, she always felt that her son had been strange since he brought a few fish back that day?

What was said was also puzzling.

Under the guidance of Mrs. Li, Lin Zhiyi's sewing of clothes is simple and easy, of course, if he is not skilled, he will always be hit by needles.

"Sss

Lin Zhiyi, who was concentrating on studying needlework, suddenly gasped, she lowered her eyes and looked at the finger that was poked by the needle, and her little face was a little helpless.

As soon as the tea was done, her fingers were poked with dozens of needle holes.

To be honest, when she was poked in the hand, it really hurt, but she was willing.

Her gasping voice came into Li Lan's ears, and when Li Lan looked at her, she saw that her ten fingers were red from her, and she couldn't look at it.

"Zhiyi, or you don't sew clothes first, there is still some time before the Flower Dynasty Festival, even if the time is up, it's okay if you don't make it out in a hurry, just let your mind arrive."

In Li Lan's opinion, Lin Zhiyi was too anxious, if she wasn't in a hurry, she wouldn't have been pricked with needles so many times.

Thinking about it, Li Lan also wanted to admonish Lin Zhiyi and ask her not to rush the schedule.

Catch up with the schedule, and what you make is not so perfect.

As soon as Lin Zhi heard Li Lan's expression, he knew that she was caring about herself, and grinned at her, "Mrs. Li, I'm fine, I'm not in a hurry, but I still have to stick to it when I have time." ”

The two looked at each other, confirming that Lin Zhiyi was firm, and Li Lan didn't say anything anymore.

Ah Zhen sat next to Lin Zhi, listening to her talk to her mother, a little as if she didn't understand.

Out of the idea of asking if he didn't understand, Ah Zhen stared at Lin Zhiyi and said directly: "Sister Lin, is this dress made for Brother Shen?" ”

"Well, my sister promised Brother Shen before, so my sister needs to help Brother Shen make clothes first, Ah really has to start later."

Lin Zhiyi replied to Ah Zhen in a coaxing tone.

Ah Zhen, who was sitting next to her, blinked his eyes a few times when he heard this, and then said magnanimously: "Okay, the first one is for Brother Shen first, and the second one must be Ah Zhen." ”

Li Lan listened to what her son said, her face trembled, and she pulled her son's ear again, "You kid, who taught you to be so unkind?" ”

After murdering the child, Li Lan's eyes turned to Lin Zhiyi, "Zhiyi, don't worry about this child, I will make it for him if he wants clothes." ”

"It's okay, I promised Ah Zhen too." Lin Zhi looked at Ah Zhen's wow-wow-wah appearance, and his face was full of smiles, "Just do it slowly, Ah Zhen doesn't hurry, and he grows faster at this stage." ”

It would be nice if Shen Yizhou was also in the form of Ah Zhen, it would be easier to discipline and guide.

Now that I'm older, some things are hard to manage.