"There's still a lot of wool, I'll knit one for the little master."

"Grandma!" Where would the young master wear these things.

"Okay!"

The unexpected answer made Bai Zeran's eyes widen and look at Ning Xuan. The young master doesn't dislike the things of these poor families?

"Thank you, Grandma!" Ning Xuan thanked him with a smile.

The old lady was also very happy, she could be regarded as having found something to repay the young master.

"Grandma, if you don't want you to teach me how to knit a sweater?" Ning Xuan is interested, there are many crafts, and there are multiple ways out. When it's cold, you can also knit a sweater for her cub to wear.

[Xuan.] The voice of the little golden dragon moved in his head.

"Young master, what are you doing with this? Whatever you want, the old woman can knit it for you. ”

"It's just interesting to look at, and I want to learn. Maybe I was a woman in my last life, frail and sickly, and I still like these girls' things. Saying that, Ning Xuan also pretended to cough twice.

Not only in the previous life, but also in this life.

Where can an old lady like her say no, everything depends on her at once.

"Look at this, the needle passes through here, and this finger can be pulled like this." The old lady demonstrated as she spoke.

Ning Xuan watched it a few times, and then got started by himself. It's easy, too.

After a good start, the old lady began to weave.

His eyes were fixed on the TV, and his hands moved skillfully.

Ning Xuan learned, so he watched TV boringly.

This bloody drama looks at it, but I see it.

"This wicked woman should give her two slaps to see if she is still fierce." The old lady saw the anger and had to comment.

Ning Xuan is also an idle person, these two people say a word, almost none of them raise a fork and get into the TV to insert the villain to death.

At the end of the afternoon, the old lady didn't like Ning Xuan, if it weren't for the disparity in status, she would have wanted to recognize a godgrandson.

She promised to hurt her more than she loved her grandson.

"Young master, why don't you eat before leaving. I stewed soup in the pot, I originally thought that Xiao Ran would be able to drink some when he came back in the evening, but now that the young master is here, it's just right. ”

"Grandma!" Bai Zeran shook his head, Ning Xuan usually eats food that is good for the body to be communicated between the chef and the doctor, where will he eat these things.

The old lady walked over and opened the kitchen door, and the aroma wafted out.

Ning Xuan's eyes lit up, the best!

"Okay!" Ning Xuan agreed with a smile.

The old man is a child who likes to laugh, and Ning Xuan is still good-looking.

"Good, grandma is going to serve you soup."

The old lady smiled and came out with a bowl of hot chicken soup, with chicken feet and chicken wings in the bowl.

It was her favorite food when she was younger.

"Young master, take a sip of soup first, this soup is fragrant. When I was young, I went to Y City to play and spend money to learn from a teacher. Put a little salt in the pot, and boil water in a large pot below. The water turned into steam, and it floated out of the hollow pillar in the middle of the bowl, and condensed into water on the lid of the pot, and it became a pot of soup drop by drop. It's fresh! ”