After Lian Xinying screamed, Yan Ye and Xiao Cheng turned their heads to look at her.

"Mom! What's wrong with you?! "Xiao Cheng is by Lianxinying's side.

Absolutely unaware of what had just happened.

Yan Ye walked in front of the mother and son in two strides, and after pulling Xiao Cheng away a little, he held Lianxin with one hand, and his voice was hoarse and nervous: "What's wrong?" Is there something uncomfortable? ”

Yan Ye said, and he was about to hug Lianxin Heng.

Lian Xinying pushed Yan Ye's arm, his little face wrinkled, and his voice was crying: "A firecracker blew up just now and made a hole in my clothes!" Woowoowoo...... What a New Year's gift you gave me! ”

Lian Xinying thought that this dress was given by Yan Ye, and thought that this dress was priceless, and now of course she wanted to cry.

After hearing this, Yan Ye breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.

I thought the sound of firecrackers scared her into a fetus.

"Yingying, clothes are a trivial matter, and if they are torn, they don't need them. You don't cry. Yan Ye took her arm and led her towards the house.

After Lian Xinying took a deep breath, he still couldn't calm the sadness in his heart.

"How can you not want to? So expensive! "Even if it's not so expensive, even Xinying is reluctant to throw away the things that Yan Ye sent!

Xiao Cheng didn't know what was going on, but listening to his mother's voice, he felt that something big had happened.

So he shrugged his head and followed behind his parents.

"Where's a hole? Let me see. "When I got inside, the heating was blowing in my face.

Yan Ye pulled her body and looked back and forth, left and right, but didn't see anything rotten.

Lian Xinying let go of the place where he was holding his chest, and Yan Ye saw it.

That firecracker blew up somewhere, it blew up the front chest of the clothes.

"It doesn't matter, you can make it up." Yan Ye didn't know if he could make up for it, but he wanted to stabilize Lian Xinying's mood.

After listening to Yan Ye's words, Lian Xinying was greatly inspired.

"I'll make it up now!" After Lian Xinying took off the down jacket, he hugged the down jacket and went upstairs to find needlework.

Yan Ye: "......"

Yan Ye said that she could make it up, but she wanted to use it to make up for others, not to make it up herself!

"Yingying, I'll take it tomorrow for someone else to make up." Yan Ye caught up and pulled Lian Xinying's small body into his arms.

Lian Xinying pouted, struggled for a while, and muttered: "I'm going out to pay New Year's greetings tomorrow, if you take it to make up for others, how can others celebrate the New Year?" I'll make up for it myself......"

In this way, Lian Xinying went upstairs with his clothes.

Father and son followed upstairs.

Lian Xinying hugged his clothes, sat on the edge of the bed, and carefully sewed and mended, Xiao Cheng stood on Lian Xinying's legs, watching very seriously.

And Yan Ye, sitting next to him, accompanyed.

Needlework, he couldn't help anything, he could only accompany her and let her know that he was there.

"Yingying, why use a white line?"

Yan Ye didn't understand any of this.

Lian Xinying explained: "I plan to embroider a flower on it. Because this is a red fabric, the red thread is not obvious when embroidered. ”

"You can also embroider?" Yan Ye was a little shocked.

"Of course I do, I do this business, and it has to do with clothing." Lian Xinying's confident appearance is very beautiful.

This Chinese New Year's Eve was very special.

After a while, fireworks began to set off outside the window.

In the bedroom, the father and son greeted each other, and the picture was very warm.

After Lian Xinying mended the down jacket, he thought that the matter would be solved, however, a bigger trouble came out.

(Po Sing Shek Academy)