Chapter 227: Slamming into the muzzle

I did yoga for a while, practiced basic skills, and went to take a shower and wash clothes.

Then I honestly nestled in the room and knitted a scarf.

To be honest, I haven't done a manual for a long time, and her skills are a lot rusty.

Besides, there are still many differences between doing handicrafts and knitting scarves, so the speed of her knitting is not fast these days.

There is still about a third left, and I hope it can be done tonight and tomorrow.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Wen Lian knew that her mother was back, so she quickly stuffed the scarf under the quilt before going out to welcome her mother's return.

It's not that I'm afraid that my mother will see that she is knitting a scarf and that she is still knitting for boys, and that she will scold her if she has an opinion, etc.

Liu Meizhen has always had an open attitude towards her daughter's upbringing, and her daughter is now becoming more and more considerate and sensible, even if she learns that her daughter's early love will not have any other thoughts and practices except to tell her to pay careful attention.

Ahem, the reason why Wen Lian did this was that she suddenly felt very guilty.

These days, I haven't even thought about knitting a scarf for my mother, why just think about knitting it for other boys?

As soon as Liu Meizhen entered the house and saw her daughter, the first thing she said was: "Xiaolian, don't just study hard, but also pay attention to rest, you know?" ”

This time, Wen Lian took the first place in the class and was also in the top ten of the grade, and Teacher Zhou specially called Liu Meizhen to tell him.

Knowing that after Wenlian's parents divorced, Mr. Zhou originally cared more about their mother and daughter, and deliberately saved Liu Meizhen's mobile phone number alone.

And he told Liu Meizhen that Wen Lian studied very hard and seriously in school, so he made such progress and praised the other party for having a good daughter.

Of course, Liu Meizhen was very happy, and thanked Mr. Zhou with a smile, and after hanging up the phone, she went to the hotel owner where she worked and advanced this month's salary in advance.

The owner of the restaurant knew that Liu Meizhen wanted to reward his daughter because his daughter won the first place in the exam, and his own children were also studying and understood the mood of parents very well, so he agreed very simply.

Liu Meizhen took out 500 yuan from it, as Wenlian's living expenses for next week, and encouraged her not to be too bitter in school and eat a little better.

She has heard from the teacher that her daughter often skips a meal at school, and she has lost so much weight recently.

Liu Meizhen was distressed to death, she was useless as a mother, and she couldn't provide a better life for her children.

Wen Lian didn't shirk, she has been financially strapped lately, but wait a while.

In no more than a month, she can also receive her own manuscript fee, and then she can give money to her mother in turn.

The mother and daughter spoke, and then went back to their rooms to sleep.

This time, Wen Lian didn't hide it from her mother, she took out a scarf to knit openly, she only said that she was a Christmas gift for a classmate.

Because if you want to finish it tonight, you can only stay up late.

I'm afraid that it will affect my mother's sleep, so I smell that I am knitting a scarf in the living room alone.

Hearing this, Liu Meizhen just asked her daughter not to go to bed too late, and didn't care about anything else.

The next day, Wen Lian slept until ten o'clock and didn't get up, which destroyed her biological clock time on weekdays, and she was not in good spirits after waking up.

Last night, she was busy until four o'clock to cure the scarf, and her daughter often stayed up late to do things, and Liu Meizhen was very distressed in her eyes.

But I don't want to say much.

It's just that when I got up the next morning, I was light and tried not to wake my daughter.