She began to weave, and when she saw that she couldn't help, she said, "I'll go find something to eat." ”

"Okay." She responded, without raising her head, concentrating on her hands.

I don't know how much later, but I have woven a thin, light bamboo curtain with small gaps in my hands.

Just as he was about to call it a day, Seven came back.

Seven brought back a bunch of small red fruits, all of which were relatively bright, which made people have a great appetite.

When she picked it up, she found out that it was a small tomato, which made the smile on her face sink suddenly.

Tomatoes always bring her bad memories, I remember when she was a child, she went to the market for the first time, and she saw tomatoes bigger than her fist for the first time.

Because the home-grown tomatoes in the countryside are relatively small, she has never seen such a big tomato.

So she dreamed of buying one to taste it, but at that time she was afraid that it would be very expensive, so she never dared to speak openly to the public.

Later, when I came to my mother's house, she saw the kind of big, red tomatoes in the supermarket, so she wanted one very much, and she could drool when she stared at the tomatoes.

At that time, she didn't actually know that kind of thing was called tomatoes, which was the so-called unseen world.

But my mother saw that she liked it, so she bought her one.

When she got home, she divided the tomatoes into portions and happily wanted to share them with her family.

The family looked at her strangely, and then burst into laughter, and her father laughed at her for cutting a tomato into so many portions and eating it.

Later, my brother even spread this matter to the whole campus at school.

As a result, there was a time when everyone saw her and asked her if she wanted to eat tomatoes?

Everyone laughed, but she knew that it was ill-intentioned.

Since then, she has never eaten tomatoes again, although her brother will force her to eat them while her mother is away, and then laugh at him after calling her a mouthful.

Every time, I can only hold back my tears as if nothing happened.

Later, when my brother grew up, he never bullied her again, but he didn't talk to her, he just treated her as a transparent person.

But it's better to get along with than the time when she was bullied.

Grandpa told her that she was bullied and that she was going to return it, but during her time at her mother's house, even if she was bullied, she didn't dare to fight back.

Once she fought back, in that kind of big city, she would be homeless, and the so-called people would have to bow their heads under the roof.

"What's wrong?" Seven had a look of suspicion on her face, and he could feel that she didn't like this kind of thing.

Ye Qi, who came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "It's okay." "I'm going to stuff it in my mouth.

However, at this moment, Seven's hand quickly grabbed her wrist, which made Ye Qi a little stunned.

"How...... What's wrong? Ye Qi put her eyes on Qi's face, her blue eyes couldn't see any emotion, and she didn't know why Qi suddenly grabbed her.

Seven took the tomato from her hand, and then pulled out a bag of leaves from her arms.

Something wrapped in leaves, to be exact.

Seven handed the bag to her and said, "Eat this." ”

"What?" She opened it with doubts, and it was full of bright red berries.

When he saw these small berries, Ye Qi was stunned, as if he was stuck, he slowly raised his head, looked at Qi incomprehensibly, and asked with a smile: "Why did you give me this?" ”

"You don't like this." Seven's tone was clear, and his voice was quite gentle with the power to soothe people's hearts.

Ye Qi knew that Seven's words referred to the little tomato.

Originally, her emotions were not so intense, but at this time, she suddenly wanted to cry, forcibly held back the sourness in her eyes, and said in a low voice: "Thank you." ”

I didn't cry a single tear when I was bullied before, but now I don't know why, I love to cry.

No matter how much I endured it, a tear still fell on the berries.

She put the tear-soaked berry in her mouth, and it tasted salty and bitter, then sweet and sour, and finally only sweet.

"Meow~" The white tiger is very human, feeling the change in her mood, meowing and leaning towards her, rubbing her head on her cheek.

Ye Qi put down a sad look, smiled and reached out to touch the white tiger's head, and said, "Good behave." ”

After eating the berries, she continued to weave the window, and when she saw that the weave was almost large, she picked it up and looked at the sun.

Light and thin.

Barrage: "Ye Qi's hands are so skillful." ”

"Handicrafts, really well done."

"Didn't you just make up a mat? Can this also be called a handicraft? You're too good at blowing, aren't you? ”

"Anyone can figure it out."

"Is it really that hard to admit that others are excellent?"

Ye Qi walked to the window and gestured twice, obviously a little big, and this was just right.

The top is firmly attached to the brick with cement, and the woven one is embedded in the cement.

Bamboo is flexible and can be opened as soon as it is pushed, and it is okay to roll it up like a roller blind, but it still has some hardness.

She should have made the kind of mattress that could be rolled up, but there was no silk thread.

After thinking about it, she asked the system for a coil of thread, no, it wasn't wanted, it was bought at a high price.

A whole day passed.

Ye Qi not only made curtains that could be rolled up and weighed, but also made a bamboo mat, but only half of it.

In order to ensure that the mattress is smooth, each small bamboo needs to be carefully polished.

And Seven has already built the roof, and now it is a small boxy house, and there is only one door missing.

Ye Qi: "I should make a curtain." ”

Just do it, but this time pull everything into the house.

Weaving the curtain until the middle of the night, she not only asks for speed, but also for fineness.

My grandfather used to say that if you only want to make these things quickly, not finely, then it will be a meaningless thing to make.

Now that there are curtains, curtains, windows and doors that can be closed.

It was too late, and something dragged on until tomorrow.

The next day, Ye Qi originally wanted to buy something from the system, but later felt that there was something that craftsmen couldn't do.

In ancient times, no nails or glue were used, and gates could still be made.

You only need to make a door frame next to the door, embed the door frame in the cement, and you also need to be particular about making a movable setting.

The edge of the wooden door is butted against the door frame, and the small grinding cylinders are stuck in the door frame, allowing the door to move.

It is made of a double-open door, which is easy to lock, and uses a wooden bolt.

That is, a large beam.

Although in ancient times, there was no glue or nails, but in order to save too much trouble, many of her things were glued with cement.

It's strange to say, I don't know what kind of cement the system sells, and the effect is so good.

This wood is glued to it, and it can't be broken no matter how much it is broken.

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