Jiang Xiuhe could hear that Liang Shuang had something to tell him.

"Why don't you go to me?" Jiang Xiuhe glanced at the camera and said.

"Well, I'm calling Grandma Deng." Liang Shuang entered the courtyard.

[Sister Shuang is back]

[Do you live broadcast at night, I want to hear you tell a story]

[Do you want to listen to Sister Shuang?

[Talk about it casually, how there is always a bar essence]

[Grandma Deng went out, Sister Shuang took Grandma Deng's hand and went out, she wanted to take a walk with Grandma Deng]

[Yes, take a walk after dinner and breathe in the fresh air]

[Family, Wen Qixuan and Lu He are live in the No. 1 live broadcast room, you can go and see it]

Because no one in the No. 2 family was at home, half of the netizens went to the No. 1 live broadcast room.

No. 1 Grandma Zhang's house.

Lu He and Wen Qixuan played new tricks.

Originally, Wen Qixuan went to Lu He's house, but when he arrived, he learned that Lu He went to He Yishu's house, so Wen Qixuan went to Family No. 1 again.

Grandma Zhang knitted sweaters in the yard, Deng Sha was not at home, and Grandma Zhang couldn't go to the field at night, so she removed the old sweater and re-knitted it, so that she could pass the time, and secondly, it was cold, and her granddaughter needed to wear a sweater.

He Yishu is in charge of removing the stitches under the guidance of Grandma Zhang, the girl has a strong learning ability, but it is a waste of time to dismantle a little bit and go around a little, just when Lu He and Wen Qixuan came, so they asked them to help.

In front of the camera, He Yishu took the old sweater, pulled the thread, and the thread was pulled by Lu He's hand, and then Wen Qixuan was wound into a ball of yarn.

In this process, the three of them cooperate quite tacitly.

[This, this, this, when Wen Qixuan was winding the ball of yarn, why did he twist it up]

[In the end, he is young and has a good waist, I am afraid that he will be twisted]

[Grandma Zhang can also have a big sweater]

[The old sweater is dismantled, the wool is reused, my grandma used to be like this, mainly because the clothes are small, and all the bells and whistles that lead to the sometimes newly knitted sweaters]

[When I was a child, I often wore sweaters knitted by my mother, and after high school, my mother never had it again, because I felt ugly, and the sweater I bought was very beautiful, and then my mother was gone, and the sweaters she knitted became my most precious memory, and I also regretted it, I should have asked her to knit me a sweater for a lifetime]

[I also disliked the sweater knitted by my mother, but my mother didn't care what I said, probably because she usually didn't have anything to do at home, often a small basket with wool balls, brought to the neighbor's house to knit together, chatting while knitting, and my mother said that the knitted sweater was warm]

[I can knit sweaters, my daughter likes to wear them and show off in front of her classmates]

[I think it's really happy to have a mother who can knit sweaters, and it's even happier to be able to wear a sweater knitted by my mother, my mother can't do anything, and she can't use a scarf]

[Anyway, when I was in college, I knitted a scarf and gave it to my boyfriend, dead ugly]

On the barrage, everyone discussed sweaters.

Wen Qixuan's movement around the ball of yarn was a bit big, probably because of the big one, he felt that he couldn't keep up with the speed of He Yishu's thread removal.

"You two slow down, you two can pull out a long stretch of thread with a slight tug, I have to take time to wrap it around, pull so much, it's not good to tie the knot for a while." The boy couldn't keep up.

"Look, are you winding a ball of yarn or are you dancing? The posture is quite in place," He Yishu said, glancing at him.

"But if you don't, how can you pull the line out?" Wen Qixuan retorted.

"In this way, the arm is slightly extended, the two fingers are pinched with the thread, and the ball of yarn is attached, and look, it is wound." Grandma Deng taught it by hand.

Wen Qixuan changed his movements, and it was indeed much smoother.

"It's simple." The boy said proudly.

[I rolled my eyes when I saw Wen Qixuan's appearance]

[Hahahaha, yes, it's very bad]

[I think it's so cute, it's so cute for boys to wrap yarn]

[Continuing the topic just now, is anyone still wearing knitted sweaters?]

[Yes, the current style is beautiful, we have a place that specializes in selling wool, and buying wool will teach you how to weave, yes, you can also hook]

[The crochet hook is really good-looking]

[Not only sweaters, but also many things that can be hooked]

[Yes, all kinds of dolls, head flowers, now handmade can be valuable, I don't know if grandma will hook, if you can, you can hook and sell]

[Grandma doesn't have that much time, right]

[Grandma is old, she can't farm during the day and hook flowers at night, it hurts her eyes too much, don't come up with ideas]

Grandma Zhang can only knit sweaters.

……

Small building.

Jiang Xiuhe, Liang Shuang, and Grandma Deng sat in the living room.

Jiang Xiuhe made a cup of milk.

Liang Shuang could understand Grandma Deng's sign language, and she started to translate.

The woman told Grandma Deng about Deng Xing and Zhou Hua, and when she heard her son say that Sasha was Wen Yan's illegitimate daughter, and asked Wen Yan for money, Grandma Deng patted the table and waved her hand anxiously.

"Grandma, don't be angry." Liang Shuang stroked Grandma Deng's back.

"Brute, obstacle."

"Eldest sister, it's not worth it when you're angry." Jiang Xiuhe handed Grandma Deng a glass of milk and asked her to drink it first to calm down.

She thought to herself, because she has no children and no daughters, if she wants to give birth to such a person, she will be angry to death sooner or later.

After drinking a glass of milk, Grandma Deng calmed down.

Liang Shuang said what happened as tactfully as possible, and after hearing that in the end, her son and daughter-in-law ran away without anything, Grandma Deng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She confessed her mistake to Liang Shuang on behalf of her son.

Liang Shuang and Jiang Xiuhe said in unison: "Don't say that. ”

"Grandma, don't say these kind words, what they do is not something you can control, fortunately, they still have self-knowledge, and finally know the seriousness of the matter." Liang Shuang didn't want to listen to Grandma Deng's politeness, she wanted to solve the problem directly.

"Well, don't say it, Sasha still has to find her father as soon as possible, Ah Xing and Ah Hua haven't changed at all." Hearing Liang Shuang's relay, Grandma Deng felt afraid.

"One day I'm gone, or I'm here but I can't move, I can't retaliate against Sasha, they will definitely sell Sasha for money, Sasha is not safe here."

Liang Shuang and Grandma Deng feel the same.

"Grandma, even if Sasha's biological father can't bear her, don't worry, we will protect Sasha well." Liang Shuang said categorically that this was her promise to Grandma Deng.

"Yes, eldest sister, we will definitely take care of Sasha, if not, you leave here with us immediately, even if they come back, there is nothing they can do with you." Jiang Xiuhe really hopes that Grandma Deng will return to Jingzhou with them.

"The fields need to be taken care of, and those animals need to be raised, and I can't go anywhere, thank you for your kindness."

"So, when does grandma want to go, when will we pick you up." Liang Shuang knew that the most important thing for the people in the village was the fields and poultry, and it was impossible for them to give up suddenly, and they needed to be given a little time to settle down.

"Well, thank you." Grandma Deng was polite again.

Jiang Xiuhe gave her a look, and Grandma Deng hurriedly changed: "No thanks." ”

(End of chapter)