Chapter Twenty-Seven: Making Clothes

Chen Xi is a man of action, picking up the cloth and dividing it by two.

The rest of the work is to piece the pieces together.

Yang Tinghan's disgusted look suddenly appeared in his mind.

I searched in my memory and found that the people here have good craftsmanship......

Life is a practice, and you have to continue to learn.

She sat alone in the faint moonlight, her face tangled.

As everyone knows, the people at the door have been watching him for a long time.

Yang Tinghan stood in the wind, his clothes were ragged, but his momentum was majestic.

Looking at the little face in the moonlight, it was entangled, embarrassed or indignant.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, "Ahem!" I am back. ”

"You come back, do you have any good teachers in the village, I want to learn how to make clothes!"

"Let's go to Aunt Yang's house! When I was young, I didn't have anything to eat, and she didn't starve to death because she gave me a bite to eat! ”

Yang Tinghan said that the clouds are light and the wind is light.

Chen Xi felt sour, swollen, and uncomfortable.

She sent the gods forward, looked like two brothers, and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I will definitely let you eat every day and eat meat every day!" ”

The weak, boneless, but fleshy little hand slapped on the strong shoulder, and I have to say that it hurts a little.

She withdrew her little hand and rubbed it.

Yang Tinghan's gaze has been following closely, and his unfazed heart has just throbbed.

It was as if a stone had been thrown into the calm surface of the lake, causing ripples.

For many years, duckweed has been rootless, and suddenly there is a harbor.

He moved faster than he thought, grasping the soft hand.

"What are you going to do?" Chen Xi was startled and shouted.

Yang Tinghan came back to his senses and did what he did, "Just to remind you that men and women don't kiss, don't touch me casually in the future!" ”

"Who is rare?"

Chen Xi rolled his eyes and collapsed on the bed.

The night was unusually long.

Yang Tinghan's body was lying stiffly on one side, and the tip of his nose was a woman's unique fragrance.

He couldn't control his eyes and kept looking to the side.

In the dream, the big fat man of more than 200 pounds turned into a slender beauty.

"What do you see? Come on? ”

The beautiful woman was lying lazily on the bed, wearing a silk gauze dress, which was half-receded, revealing her delicate curves.

Her slender fingers hooked slightly.

The man kept swallowing his saliva and felt a burst of heat in his abdomen.

……

"Hurry up, the sun is all on the butt, what's going on? Don't you always wake up early every day? ”

Chen Xi's impatient voice sounded above his head.

Yang Tinghan suddenly opened his eyes, and the pictures in his dream poured into his mind like a lake.

He hurriedly got up and walked out, feeling even more deserted and fleeing.

"Was that a blushing just now, and you were shy early in the morning?" Chen Xi thought about it, and he couldn't understand it.

She quickly put the problem behind her and went into the kitchen.

Yang Tinghan arrived in the backyard alone, but fortunately his face was burned, even if his face was red, it was not obvious.

Looking down at his soiled pants, he roared, "It's useless! ”

While Chen Xi was in the kitchen, Yang Tinghan returned to the room and took a pair of pants to change into.

"Hurry up and have breakfast, and then I'm going to go to Aunt Yang at the bottom of the mountain to see how to make clothes, food, clothing, housing and transportation, clothes are the most important thing!"

After all, he still has fifty taels of silver in his hand.

"Hmm!"

Still cherish words like gold.

Chen Xi was completely accustomed to it, and after breakfast, he cleaned up and took the cloth and went down the mountain.

"Chen Xi, what happened yesterday, someone saw you take Zhang Ailian down!"

Where there are people, there is gossip.

Although it was dark last night, it was still seen by someone who cares.

Chen Xi laughed, "It's nothing, she went up the mountain, I'll send her back!" ”

"That's it?" The other party clearly did not believe it.

Chen Xi looked calm, "Of course, otherwise why do you think, okay, I still have something to do, I'll leave first, goodbye!" ”

"Humph! Liars don't even tell the truth! ”

The voice coming from behind, Chen Xi didn't care at all.

Her steps were fast, and she soon came to the house of Yang Tinghan's mother.

Aunt Yang was widowed in her early years and had only one son, who is now a partner in the town and lives alone on weekdays.

As soon as she walked in, Aunt Yang greeted her warmly, "Girl, why are you here, come in and sit!" ”

"Auntie, I came today to ask for something, I bought some cloth, but I can't do it, so I want to ask you to help the staff officer."

"It's just this little thing, come in quickly!"

Seeing that Chen Xi had already cut the cloth, Aunt Yang kept praising Chen Xi, "This girl is also ingenious, just look at your appearance, you will definitely learn how to make clothes!" ”

She picked up the needle and thread and taught Chen Xi very patiently little by little.

Chen Xi is also smart, not to mention that he started learning handicrafts when he was in kindergarten.

At first, he was a little rusty, but after half a cup of tea, he could thread the needle and thread by himself and sew a sleeve, Chen Xi felt a great sense of accomplishment, "Thank you, Aunt Yang!" ”

"I didn't do anything, you were smart!"

The two of them were like this, doing needlework and chatting at the same time.

Aunt Yang looked at Chen Xi and asked, "How did your house fall, according to reason, it should last for a year!" ”

How do you answer the ......?

Do you want to say that you fell out of bed, the ground shook, and the roof fell off?

No, you can't say!

Fat people also have self-esteem.

She thought for a while and spoke, "Our house is already dilapidated, and it is estimated that we will not be able to hold on to it when a gust of wind blows, but this is fine, we are going to build a house anyway, and we will save money to hire someone to pick up the house!" ”

"You girl is also transparent!"

received a compliment from Aunt Yang, and Chen Xi was a little ashamed.

In the morning, one of Yang Tinghan's coats had been ready.

As for the rest of the part, Chen Xi plans to go back to his home and work slowly on his own.

"Walking on the country road......" Chen Xi, who was in a happy mood, hummed a little song on the way back.

She walked to the bottom of the mountain and suddenly felt countless stones hit her.

"What do you little broken kids want to do, play while you go!"

"The dead fat man said that who is a little broken child, the dead fat man is full of meat, what are you doing and not eating the first place, waste food alive, waste land when you die!"

Listening to the words of the children in the village, the corners of Chen Xi's mouth twitched, and his face was black.

Are you sure these words weren't spoken by the traversal?

It sounds familiar.

But now is not the time to think about these things, she looked at the children and threw stones at herself, and glared fiercely, "If you hurt me, your family will have to lose money, see if you are beaten!" ”

"Big dog, second dog, your third aunt wants us to pay money, if we really find the house, we will beat you two to death!"

"How so? Absolutely not, and the woman in front of her is not our third aunt, just a slut, Chen Xi, you shameless little prostitute, if you dare to sue, see if I don't let my mother beat me to death! ”

"That's right, shameless little slut, if you waste food alive, you should be beaten to death."