"I don't know what happened to you and your father, you haven't mentioned it and said that you don't want to say, I won't ask, I also know your attitude, he wants you to go back, I still have to bring this meaning, of course, I can't go back in the end, the decision is up to you, if you work in the future, if you have any difficulties, you can find me." Qin Wenzhi admonished.

Sending Qin Wenzhi away, Jiang Chen felt a little irritable.

Jiang Zhili seemed to be a little unable to sit still, anxious, and actually found out that he knew Qin Wenzhi, and then mobilized Qin Wenzhi to be a lobbyist.

"Professor Qin is gone?" The old lady walked out.

"Hmm."

"Will you accompany me to the street to buy something?"

"What to buy?"

"Isn't it going to be the New Year? Buy some New Year's goods, if Ming Qiao comes over, don't you prepare something for her to eat? The old lady happily carried a handbag.

"Okay." Jiang Chen took the old lady and went to the New Year's goods street.

The New Year's flavor on the New Year's street is very heavy, and the stalls and shops of various snacks and snacks are also bustling.

The smell of fried chestnuts with sugar wafted on the street, as well as the sweetness of baked cakes wafting from the dim sum shop, and the door of the store selling couplet Fu characters is full of all kinds of red Fu characters and couplets.

The old lady weighed melon seeds at a melon seed stall, and Jiang Chen stopped at the door of a woolen shop.

Since he had been standing for a little longer, he neither went in nor left, and the owner of the woolen shop came out and asked cautiously, "Young man, have you taken a fancy to this shop?" ”

This boy looks very energetic, but I just don't know why he hasn't come in at the door, is it because he wants to sell the shop?

Jiang Chen walked into the store, and within five minutes, he came out with two large bags full of things.

The old lady bought a melon seed, and then saw her grandson with a pestle beside her, carrying two large bags of wool.

"What is this?" The old lady asked.

"It's yarn."

"I'm asking you what it's called? I'm asking you why you buy wool? ”

"I'm useful."

"How can you be the same as the naughty kid who can't look at it and just buy it? You are useful, what is your use, you tell me? ”

"Don't worry about it, I didn't hang myself." Jiang Chen carried the yarn and continued to walk forward.

"You cub, don't say auspicious words during the New Year." The old lady scolded Jiang Chen while removing the bad luck.

After coming back from shopping, having dinner, and cleaning up, Jiang Chen sat in front of the computer.

The old lady thought he was studying, and just wanted to tell him not to watch too late, but at a glance, those big long hands, pinching thin sweater needles, followed the video on the computer, learning to knit sweaters?!

There's not much of a need, right? Their days have come when they can't even afford a sweater, so they can only rely on knitting?

The sweater needles and wool threads are thin, like fans!

"Xiaochen, what are you doing here?" The old lady asked with concern, she had never found out that her grandson had such a hobby.

"Grandma, do you know how to weave?"

"The hand wills, but the eye can't see clearly."

"Then go to sleep."

"I don't know what you're doing day by day, I don't want to wear the sweater you knitted, I can't knit it when I see you, your posture of knitting sweaters is like killing a pig, and your face is hideous." The old lady muttered to sleep, but she would save some clothes in the future.

Jiang Chen didn't learn to knit sweaters, he was knitting shawls, and she wanted to give Lu Mingqiao a shawl.

Looking at the door of the store for a long time, I was thinking about which color would suit her.