"Master Fu, I didn't want to do anything. I just wanted to help you because it's harder for you to work alone..." Lin Yuanyuan looked hurt and lowered her eyes to explain.

Fu Taicheng didn't feel the slightest bit distressed when he saw the person next to him showing such an attitude. On the contrary, the coldness in his black eyes became more intense.

He doesn't like Lin Yuanyuan, this is a fact.

If Lin Yuanyuan hadn't rushed to post it, he wouldn't have given her a good look.

Regarding Lin Yuanyuan's words to help him, Fu Taicheng simply said, "No need."

Shut her out directly.

Rejected, Lin Yuanyuan held her hand tightly, her nails digging into her palms, but she didn't react at all.

Just now, Fu Taicheng didn't treat Lin Zhiyi like this, so why did he treat her so coldly?

She was unwilling to do so.

Recalling the happy scene between Lin Zhi and Fu Taicheng, Lin Yuanyuan wished she could pull out his muscles and bones.

Lin Zhiyi, who was staying at Li Lan's house, had an itchy nose and suddenly wanted to sneeze.

In order to prevent the needlework and thread in her hands from being contaminated, she put down the needlework and looked towards an open space, then took out a useless handkerchief and covered her nose.

After he sneezed, he rubbed the tip of his nose and said in a confused tone: "It seems someone is talking about me."

"I guess they are talking about you being good-looking and good at cooking." Li Lan, who was cutting cloth with Lin Zhiyi, looked at her and smiled meaningfully.

Lin Zhiyi, who understood Mrs. Li's smile, had a suspicious blush on his face. He wanted to explain to Mrs. Li Lan, but he felt that it was a bit too obvious, so he simply refused to explain.

As soon as Lin Zhi wrapped the needle and thread, she started with the cut cloth. As soon as she threaded the needle and thread, Mrs. Li Lan, who was sitting next to her, stopped her hand and said to her: "No, you chose the wrong thread.

You have to use this to make it solid.”

As he spoke, he took the needle and thread from her hand and demonstrated it to her personally, "I will demonstrate it to you once, and you will understand it later."

Watching the movements in Mrs. Li Lan's hands, Lin Zhi immediately understood the meaning of Mrs. Li Lan's words.

After reading it, I suddenly realized, "That's it. No wonder the clothes I made before were always half-finished."

Ah Zhen, who was sitting aside, tilted his head and looked at them with confusion. Out of curiosity, Ah Zhen reached out and pulled the clothes of Li Lan and Lin Zhiyi and asked coquettishly, "Mother, Sister Lin.

, what is a semi-finished product?”

"Semi-finished product means that the clothes you are wearing are only half, not complete."

When Ah Zhen heard Lin Zhiyi's explanation, the image of himself wearing only half of his clothes appeared in his mind, and he immediately shook his head, trying to shake the scene out of his mind.

It's really terrible.

Afraid that Lin Zhiyi would make half-finished clothes for herself, Ah Zhen moved his little body closer to her, then stretched out his hand to pull her clothes, and said in a soft voice, "Sister Lin, the clothes you made for Ah Zhen must not be half-finished clothes.

"

After saying that, her clear eyes rolled and she lowered her head shyly, "If Sister Lin wants to see Ah Zhen wearing half-finished clothes, then Ah Zhen will also..."

Before Ah Zhen could say his last words, he was rewarded with a chestnut by his mother.

"You little brat, what are you talking about? Where did you learn these words, your father?" After Mrs. Li interrupted Ah Zhen's words, she put her hand on top of Ah Zhen's head and rotated it a few times.

After being beaten like this by her, A-Zhen acted honestly. He covered his head, looked at her with tearful eyes, and pouted his little mouth, looking very sad.

Lin Zhi was amused when he saw Ah Zhen's pitiful appearance.

Out of concern for the child, she also put her hand on the child's head, caressed it a few times, and then promised, "Don't worry, my sister will make you a beautiful dress that won't be half-finished."

After hearing Lin Zhiyi's assurance, Ah Zhen's eyes sparkled even more.

It’s better to be Sister Lin, not like my mother!

Thinking of this, Ah Zhen moved towards Lin Zhiyi calmly, as if he and Lin Zhiyi were on good terms.

Lin Zhiyi didn't notice Ah Zhen's little move. Li Lan looked at her son's actions and her expression changed slightly. Why, she always felt that her son started acting strangely since he brought back a few fish that day?

What he said is also confusing.

Under the guidance of Mrs. Li, Lin Zhiyi sewed clothes very easily and easily. Of course, if you are not skilled in the technique, you will always get needles on your fingers.

"hiss."

Lin Zhiyi, who was concentrating on studying needlework, suddenly took a breath. She lowered her eyes and looked at the finger that was pricked by the needle, with a helpless expression on her face.

In just one cup of tea, her fingers were pricked with dozens of needle holes.

To be honest, it really hurt when her hand was poked, but she was willing to do so.

The sound of her gasping for breath reached Li Lan's ears. When Li Lan looked at her, he saw that all ten of her fingers were pricked red by her, which made him a little uncomfortable.

"Zhiyi, why don't you stop sewing clothes now? There's still some time before the Flower Festival. Even if the time comes, it's okay if you don't rush to make them. It'll be fine as long as you get the idea."

In Li Lan's view, Lin Zhiyi was too anxious. If she hadn't been anxious, she wouldn't have been pricked by needles so many times.

Thinking about it, Li Lan also wanted to advise Lin Zhiyi not to rush forward with the progress.

If you rush the schedule, the finished product may not be so perfect.

As soon as Lin Zhi heard the words on Li Lan's expression, he knew that she was caring about him and grinned at her, "Mrs. Li, I'm fine. I'm not rushing the schedule, but I still have to persevere if I have time."

The two of them looked at each other and confirmed that Lin Zhi was firm and Li Lan said nothing more.

Ah Zhen sat next to Lin Zhiyi and listened to her talk to her mother, somewhat vaguely understanding.

Out of the idea of ​​asking if she didn't understand, Ah Zhen stared at Lin Zhiyi and asked directly: "Sister Lin, are these clothes for Brother Shen?"

"Well, sister promised Brother Shen before, so sister needs to help Brother Shen make clothes first. Ah Zhen can't start until later."

Lin Zhiyi replied to Ah Zhen in a coaxing tone.

Ah Zhen, who was sitting next to her, blinked a few times after hearing this, and then said generously: "Okay then, the first thing will be given to Brother Shen first, and the second thing must be Ah Zhen."

When Li Lan heard what her son said, her expression trembled, and she grabbed her son's ears again, "You kid, who taught you to be so rude?"

After killing the child, Li Lan turned his attention to Lin Zhiyi and said, "Zhiyi, don't pay attention to this child. If he wants clothes, I will make them for him."

"It's okay, I promised Ah Zhen." Lin Zhi saw Ah Zhen screaming and smiled, "Just do it slowly, Ah Zhen is not in a hurry, and he is quite tall at this stage.

quick."

It would be great if Shen Yizhou was also in Ah Zhen's form, that way it would be easier to discipline and guide.
Chapter completed!