At two o'clock in the afternoon, Shi Qinghuan woke up and went to the bathroom to wash her face, and then she went into the kitchen to cut watermelon.

After she cut the watermelon, she kept two slices for a while to eat, and then put all the remaining watermelons into the space.

Then she took the watermelon out of the kitchen and headed for the living room.

When she came to the living room, she put the watermelon on the coffee table, and then she sat down on the sofa, picked up a piece of watermelon and ate it.

A few minutes later, Shi Qinghuan finished eating the watermelon, then she went to the bathroom to wash her hands, and went to the living room to see the woolen yarn she bought today.

It is said that the wool of this era is real, and it is said that the wool of all wool is the wool of all wool, and it is not fake at all.

It's a pity that the wool she bought today is slightly dyed, and it doesn't look very beautiful overall.

But she just likes this kind of gradient wool, so she won't hesitate to buy all these dyed yarns back today.

It's just that she doesn't know what to do with these wool, it seems that she is going to Wang Ailan's house, ask her what these wool can do, and let her teach her how to weave wool by the way.

After all, the winter here can freeze to death, so she has to knit herself a few pairs of wool pants in advance, because she doesn't want to have cold legs at a young age.

A few minutes later, Shi Qinghuan came to the door of Wang Ailan's house, and then she saw that the door of Wang Ailan's house was closed, so she reached out and knocked on the door three times.

"Who?" Wang Ailan asked after hearing the knock on the door.

"It's me."

"It's Huanhuan, wait a minute, I'll open the door for you right away."

"Okay."

After more than a minute, Shi Qinghuan saw the door open, and she asked Wang Ailan, "Aunt Wang, are you free?" ”

"Yes, come in."

After Shi Qinghuan heard Wang Ailan's words, she walked towards the house, and when she entered the house, she found that the house was quiet, as if Wang Ailan was at home alone.

So she asked Wang Ailan, "What about Aunt Wang and Brother An Zi?" ”

"He's been pushed out by her to breathe."

"Oh."

"Do you have anything to do with me?" Wang Ailan asked after handing the poured water to Shi Qinghuan.

"I'm here to ask you what you can weave with such wool." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, she took out a piece of wool from her pocket and handed it to Wang Ailan, and then reached out to take the water that Wang Ailan handed her.

After Wang Ailan took the water from Shi Qinghuan, she began to look at the yarn in her hand, and when she finished reading the yarn, she said to Shi Qinghuan: "You don't have any problems with this yarn except for dyeing, so you can weave whatever you want." ”

"Wouldn't it be ugly?"

"No, if you don't know how to weave, I can help you."

Shi Qinghuan thought for a moment after hearing Wang Ailan's words, and then said, "If I can, I want to learn it first." ”

"Of course, tell me what you want to weave, and I'll teach you now."

"Let's learn to knit scarves first, if I can't even learn how to knit scarves, I guess I won't be able to learn anything else."

Wang Ailan thought about it after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, so she went into the house and took out a pair of woolen needles, and asked Shi Qinghuan, "Who are you weaving this scarf for?" ”

"Myself."

"Okay, then I'll start the needle, you see how I get the needle, you can get one yourself in a while."

Shi Qinghuan nodded after hearing Wang Ailan's words, and then she looked at Wang Ailan seriously.

(End of chapter)