I didn't forget to say, "Mom, you haven't finished eating just now, have you? Go and eat, go and eat."

Only then did Wang notice that the child was locking the edge. Although he looked clumsy, his technique was skillful.

I can't help but be surprised when this child learned to sew.

Haoyue didn't hear the footsteps and raised her head in confusion to see Mrs. Wang staring at the clothes in her hand in surprise. She understood what Mrs. Wang was thinking and said with a smile.

"Mom, you learned this slowly while Haoyue was watching you while you were mending clothes. How about it? It's not bad. Your Haoyue is very smart."

I remember that in my previous life, I suddenly became obsessed with designing clothes. For this purpose, I searched a lot of information on the Internet and bought all the necessary equipment.

Finally, I found a master to teach me step by step, and even learned cross stitch.

During that period, the number of pinholes on my fingers increased dramatically. At night, in order to study and understand a certain skill, I would practice with my eyes wide open under the lamp.

The hard work was not in vain. Until later, Wen Ai and Qian Qian asked me for help when they couldn't fix their problems. I also took the opportunity to earn a few ice creams.

When Mrs. Wang heard her daughter boasting proudly, she smiled fondly, "Yes, my Haoyue is the smartest."

He touched Haoyue's head and said, "Then I'll leave now. Just be careful and don't prick yourself."

Judging from Haoyue's technique, it's comparable to mine, so it shouldn't be a problem.

"Don't worry, mother. I know it will hurt if it bleeds."

"Haha, it's good to know." Wang said with a smile.

Watch Haoyue pick up the needle and thread again and start operating it seriously.

Without making any sound, he turned around and left, but when he walked to the door, he still looked back uneasily.

As if Haoyue knew that Wang would do this, when Wang turned back to look at her, she raised her head and showed a sweet smile.

It was so cute that Ms. Wang also laughed and left with peace of mind.

"My dear, how are you? Why do I think Haoyue is still holding the needle?" Wang Rang asked quickly when he saw his wife walking in.

Wang Xin was also a little strange. The way his parents looked at him just now, they clearly didn't want her to pick up the needle and thread, for fear of hurting her.

Why is it that when my mother comes back from a trip, she is still sewing with needle and thread?

Mrs. Wang walked to the dining table and sat down, picking up her rice bowl and chopsticks.

He smiled and said, "Daddy, don't worry. It's okay. Haoyue said that it's hot and she wants to change her clothes to make them more comfortable. I've seen that Haoyue's needlework is very skilled. I've seen it too.

The places she sewed are even comparable to mine."

"What? Not even comparable to you? Your needlework is famous in our village. Not to mention the entire village, even the entire county is unmatched! How could Haoyue do that? Damn it, baby,

When did you teach her?" Wang Rang asked in surprise.

"How could I teach her? How could I teach her this to such a young child? She said she learned it by herself while watching me mend clothes."

Mrs. Wang couldn't help but feel a little proud when she said this. This shows that her daughter is smart. How can a parent not be proud?

"What? You learned it yourself?" Wang Rang was even more surprised and said with wide eyes.

Wang Xin also stared at Mrs. Wang with wide eyes. Why is that little kid so smart?

"Of course. That's what she said. Can I lie to you? Our Haoyue is really smart." Mrs. Wang picked up a piece of meat and put it into Wang Xin's bowl.

"Xin'er, come here, eat some meat." Wang Rang stared at his wife with his mouth wide open, still a little unbelievable.

Wang Xin didn't react, and looked at Wang just like Wang Rang.

While Wang was eating, she felt that neither of them moved their chopsticks. She looked up strangely and saw the father and son looking at her in the same way.

"Pfft." He smiled. "Don't be stupid. Eat quickly. The food will be cold in a while. I won't heat it up for you then."

"oh."

"Oh." The father and son responded in unison, picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and put the rice into their mouths stiffly.

Seeing the father and son's actions in unison, Mrs. Wang couldn't help but let out another "poof." and burst into laughter.

A note to readers:
Chapter completed!