At lunch on this day, Zeng Yirou's eyes were red, and he didn't dare to look at Zeng Ruolan and Grandma Zhou.

They didn't bother to ask why.

Now the children are all older, they have more thoughts, they are so adults, look at it, as long as they don't make any mistakes, the rest, let them go!

After Zeng Yirou went through this conversation, the family clearly felt that she had returned to her previous simple and happy appearance, as if she had unloaded some burden.

Qian Yiming is both disappointed and relieved.

It's obviously the result I want, but I'm still struggling with Zeng Yirou's recovery too quickly, and I'm also cocooning myself.

Zeng Yirou's heart is now transparent, thinking that Qian Yiming is leaving, and she has to do something for him.

She had been in a daze before, and she hadn't thought of this.

Now that I understand, I feel that the time is too tight, and I regret wasting so much time.

Think about it carefully, make clothes, now the time is too tight, and there is no suitable fabric, there is no time to make shoes, and it is not applicable.

It was only early in the morning of the third year of junior high school, Zeng Yirou ran to Grandma Zhou's room, looked at the embroidery frame, held the needle and thread in her hand, and began to sigh for a long time.

Grandma Zhou couldn't stand it anymore, asked her why, sighed, nodded her head, and said, "You also know how unsuitable clothes and shoes are!"

Yiming is not gone forever, you can simply make a daily necessities.

For example, wouldn't it be nice to embroider a handkerchief, make a purse, sew a pencil case, or something? ”

Zeng Yirou thought about it, and it was okay to bring small things.

It's better to work hard in the past few days and embroider the handkerchief, purse and pencil case.

The main reason is that Grandma Zhou gave her too much fabric, enough for her to embroider a handkerchief for more than half a year.

Just do it.

The handkerchief is the smallest object, and she made a lot of it when she was an apprentice with Grandma Zhou.

However, at that time, it was all used for practice, the fabric and needlework were not very good, and the patterns were all for practicing stitching, so there was not much artistic sense and collection value at all.

The best result of those works used for practice was that Zeng Rulan used them as rags, and she still picked out the best ones she brought when she went to school.

When Zeng Yirou worked all morning, and when he was called out to eat at noon, his eyes when he looked up at the big sun were shaken.

Grandma Zhou and Zeng Ruolan both understood her mood and knew that she was in a hurry.

Because, they are not much better than her.

is also thinking of how to add weight to Qian Yiming's luggage.

Fortunately, Qian Yiming found out early and stopped them in time, telling them that if they want to take a plane abroad, there is a specified weight for luggage, and there is a charge for bringing too much. That pound is dozens of dollars in freight.

Well, success scared the two of them.

The jar of hot sauce they prepared only cost a dozen yuan in total, and then they went to pay back dozens of yuan for consignment,......

It's better to save money and let Qian Yiming buy fresh ones directly abroad.

You can't bring too many things, so you can only work the meals of these two days, and let him try to eat as much as he likes before leaving.

However, the materials of this era are far less abundant than those of later generations, and the patterns that can be done are also limited.

Incidentally, Zeng Yirou felt that she also had a good mouth.

It's just that after dinner, she was about to go back to the embroidery room, and Grandma Zhou and Zeng Ruolan also asked Qian Yiming to be busy with herself.

As a result, as soon as she turned around, she saw Qian Yiming standing alone in the courtyard with a somewhat lonely figure.

Did she think she was putting the cart before the horse?

What does she make souvenirs for?

Let Qian Yiming remember himself.

However, for a person who is about to leave a foreign country, what souvenir can compare to the company of a loved one?

She shouldn't think about what opportunity he will have to miss herself in the future, she should think about the company and cherishment she gave him when he was still by her side.

She glanced at the embroidery room and stopped resolutely.

As soon as Qian Yiming turned around, he turned around and saw Zeng Yirou looking up at him.

He was almost taken aback, and with a tiger face, he said, "Aren't you going to embroider a gift for me?" Why are you still standing here? Now it's cold, you don't want to be frozen. ”

Zeng Yirou smiled, put his hand behind his back, and said, "I'm not going back!" Gifts can be embroidered at any time, but you will not always be by my side as you are now, listening to my chatter and talk non-stop. ”

"And babbling! How much do you have to say? I have a lot of time now, and if you tell me, you have to run out of words! Qian Yiming realized the meaning of her words, and his heart was warm, but the words he said were a little deliberately disgusted.

Zeng pouted softly and said coquettishly: "I didn't say that I was going to have a tea party, the two of us sat and said, what's the point!"

Brother Yiming, let's go out shopping!

It just so happened that I had too much to eat at noon, so we stopped by the way. ”

"Okay! As long as you want to shop, I am always with you! Qian Yiming happily agreed, although he actually knew in his heart that the city on the third day of the Lunar New Year was deserted.

However, the people around him are Zeng Yirou, how are they all lively and happy.

Zeng Yirou also thought that it was too boring at home, and she was really afraid that she would have no topic to talk about, so she could only talk awkwardly in the end, so she thought about going out to go shopping, and she could do more things, which could be regarded as the last trip to Qian Yiming's hometown.

Truth be told, she doesn't really have any plans, or ideas.

Therefore, two people standing on the street with only two or three sporadic passers-by, looking at the closed shop doors everywhere, always have a feeling of being sluggish and cold.

It's just that as soon as this sentence popped out of Zeng Yirou's mind, it was forcibly erased.

Because, the next sentence of this sentence is: The strong man is gone and will never return.

It's so unlucky!

Qian Yiming smiled and looked at Zeng Yirou there, struggling with what to do next.

In the past, he was thinking about how to take her out to play, thinking about how to arrange their trip, and dominated everything.

It's also a pleasure to have the rare opportunity to be at the mercy of others.

In particular, you can also admire the way she is in a dilemma and racking her brains for herself.

Well, it's rare!

Zeng Yirou can't wait to clean her hair now, just to be able to figure out a way.

However, they are now standing on the most prosperous street in Guxian, which is like this, and other places will only be more deserted than here, there is no doubt about it.

It's better to talk about it at home while guarding the stove like this!

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