Chapter 40: Clumsy, Too Much
"Sister Xiaohong, my sister won't have time to learn to make insoles with you in the future, and my sister still has to prepare for class every day!"
Qingyun bent the corners of his mouth and looked at Kang Xiaohong, with unconcealed pride in his eyes.
"Huh? Prepare for class, take class! ”
The smile on Kang Xiaohong's face only froze for a moment, and his gaze quickly swept over the books and notebooks that Qingping had placed on the table of the Eight Immortals again.
"Oh, yes, yes, why didn't I forget, Qingping is now a teacher in elementary school, but you can still make insoles at night and on sunny days!"
Qingping's eyes flashed, and the smile on the corner of her mouth turned a little colder, it turned out that her departure could make room for her.
It must have been Principal Luo and Kang Yongfu who discussed letting her be a primary school teacher, and she knew about it.
It seems that among the people in the village who no longer go to school, except for her, Kang Xiaohong, who barely finished junior high school, has the highest education.
"I won't learn it, it's clumsy, and I can't learn it."
"How can you not learn, when you and Yuan Hao got married, you didn't know how to make shoes, don't you even make a pair of insoles for him?"
Looking at Kang Xiaohong, who was squeezing her eyebrows at herself, but her eyes were very exploratory, Qingping really didn't want to continue to talk to her.
"That's still in the Year of the Monkey, what's the hurry, it's really not good, I'll just ask my mother to make him a random insole."
"How can that work, my aunt won't make such a beautiful insoles."
Kang Xiaohong unfolded the insole in her hand and raised it in front of Qingping's eyes.
"This is an eight-petal plum, made of buckle thread (silk thread, bright), it looks good!"
Qingping looked down, similar to the stitch of cross-stitch, sewing on the small grid drawn with a ballpoint pen similar to the appearance of an eight-petal plum, of course, it was much better than the insoles with only a small dimple on the white cloth of her own mother.
Cross-stitch, she's so proficient! Don't say it's an eight-petal plum, it's just a heart, a word, a peony, a chrysanthemum or something, she also comes easily.
"It's good-looking, but will the thread fade, I think it's better to put the thread (similar to silk thread, but not shiny), which is durable and cheap."
I remember that in my mother's sewing basket, there are threads and threads, and I have heard my mother say that these things that are often washed are still affordable for the threads.
"Ah, faded?"
Kang Xiaohong looked at the shiny and very good-looking insoles, and then remembered this problem in hindsight.
At the beginning, she chose the buckle thread just to stimulate Qingping, and she was willing to use the buckle thread that was several times more expensive than the other insoles!
"Anyway, this is my own pad, and if it fades, it will fade!"
Kang Xiaohong hurriedly put away the insole, "Qingping, didn't you say that you were going to go to the city with Teacher Liu, why didn't you go?" ”
Looking at Kang Xiaohong, who seemed to be deliberately close to him, but his voice was loud enough for Qingyun to hear, Qingping's eyes flashed with coldness again.
However, her face was full of surprise, "Xiaohong, what nonsense are you talking about, when did I say that I would go to the city with Teacher Liu, I want to go, and I will go with Brother Yuan Hao, is it necessary to follow him, Brother Yuan Hao has not been to the city." ”
I remember that Li Yuanhao once followed his father to work in a carpentry factory in the provincial capital for a period of time, and bought her a cotton hat when he came back.
Belch? The cotton hat seems to be the same kind of 'Brother Yang' cotton hat as him, and she seems to have worn it for many years!
"You, you always ask me if Mr. Liu is very familiar with the city, and you and Mr. Liu are also very close, I thought that when Mr. Liu left, you should go with you!".
"Xiaohong, you can't talk nonsense, I just asked you about Teacher Liu, but you said that I was going to go to the city with Teacher Liu, you are too much." Qingping said angrily.