Seeing that Fu's mother is very skilled in sweaters, Xia Zhi admires it.

"Fu Ma, your handiwork is so good. We're all going to do that. ”

"Yes, none of you young people now go out to buy it, it's convenient, and I'll make up to pass the time."

Fu Ma's hands are very flexible, and a prototype of a sleeve came out after a while.

Fu Ma looked at her interested, rolled her eyes, and proposed, "Young lady, Sir's birthday is coming, you can knit him a scarf." ”

"Huh?" Xia Zhi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "I won't!" ”

"I can teach you how easy it is to make a scarf."

Will she wear the scarf she knits on a cold day?

Xia Zhi pursed his lips, a little excited, but he was not confident in his craft.

"Mommy, my birthday is faster than Daddy's, you can knit it for me, I don't dislike it!"

Leng Yicheng threw himself into her arms, Xia Zhi hugged him steadily, lowered his eyes and looked at the little guy with an expectant face, pinched his nose dotingly, and teased him, "What if I knit very ugly?" ”

"If I wrap it around my neck, others won't see it!"

Xia Zhi was amused by his clever appearance.

Fu Ma smiled and continued to ask, "Young lady, if you want to learn, it's still too late." ”

"Good!"

Just learn what you say.

Seeing Xia Zhi nodding, Fu Ma ran back to her house and took out some bright colored wool and bamboo needles again.

"Young lady, take this bigger, it's easy to take, I'll teach you the simplest, teach you the edge first, you watch!"

"Hmm!" Xia Zhi sat down, holding a bamboo needle in his hand, staring at Fu Ma's hand.

"If you want to take it like this, there is also a thread hooked on your finger like this, and take ......your time," Fu Ma gestured to her while teaching in slow motion.

Xia Zhi's fingers were stiff, and it took two times to finally know how to hold the thread, "Hehe, my hands are not flexible!" ”

She blacked herself out.

Fu Ma smiled and encouraged her: "Everyone has been like this at the beginning, and after being proficient in it for a long time, everything will be easy to pinch!" ”

Also! Xia Zhi smiled and continued to learn how to make scarves.

Leng Yicheng also lay beside her and stared unblinking.

"Mommy, you're wrong, Grandma Fu doesn't dress like this."

Fu Ma smiled, the little guy learns fast.

Xia Zhi was embarrassed and continued to do it again.

After studying more than a dozen times, she finally figured out some way.

"Young lady, don't worry, your learning speed is already very fast."

Fu's mother took the scissors and cut the wool that had been ravaged several times, and asked her to do it all over again.

The summer solstice was repeated again, and the edges were set up.

"It's not bad, I'll teach you to hit the back, you watch first." Fu Ma began to weave it, the technique was very fast, Xia Zhi looked at the big head, and it felt like this and that, and she couldn't help but follow the string, but it was not right.

Fu Ma went back and forth, "Young lady, the next steps are all repeating this back and forth, until the end, when you finish weaving, I will teach you to close the edge, now learn this first, one up, one down, almost all repeated." ”

"Hee-hee, Mommy is wrong again."

"Mommy, you're wrong!"

The mistakes kept repeating, and the little one was laughing happily.

After studying for two hours, Xia Zhi figured out a little prototype, and felt that the task was heavy.

"Young lady, don't be in a hurry, take your time, it's late today, we'll continue tomorrow!"

Fu's mother packed her things.

"Good!"

Xia Zhi nodded, and at this time her mobile phone rang, it was a cold call.

"Hee-hee, Mommy, Daddy called you!"

Leng Yicheng took her mobile phone and handed it to her.

She hurriedly took it, her tone a little anxious, "Hey? ”