"It should be, it's me!"

Leng Qingzhu didn't tell her family about the advertisement, in fact, she didn't know that her name would be mentioned in this advertisement.

"What should be you, don't you know?"

Mrs. Leng glanced at her with disgust, pinched the radio and wanted to listen to it again, and twenty minutes later, a commentary ended, and the advertisement repeated again.

This time, it can be determined that it is indeed the three words "cold bamboo", and the little old lady suddenly smiled toothlessly.

"I'll repeat it later, I'll let them hear it too."

She was bent on showing that she remembered her little granddaughter, and Leng Qingzhu couldn't stop her.

I had to go with her.

Fu Yingshao pushed the door in: "What's the matter, grandma pinched the radio and laughed like that?" ”

"......" Leng Qingzhu sighed: "I heard the name of your subject on the radio." ”

Fu Yingshao had a question mark on his face.

Leng Qingzhu briefly explained the matter and pulled the person over.

Four pounds of wool is not a color.

One lake blue and one deep blue.

It has been many years since he made a sweater, Leng Qingzhu thought about it, and felt that he had memorized a needle anyway.

In this way, only the simplest kind can be woven.

A clean version of the turtleneck sweater with a slightly looser style.

Fu Yingshao knew that she was going to knit a sweater, so she put away the wool directly: "How can you have this time, do you really have free time, isn't it good to rest?" ”

I've been busy all the time, and I'm still thinking about knitting sweaters.

Leng Qingzhu tried to snatch the yarn over: "I'm not in a hurry, take your time." ”

"You still have to study when you have time! When school starts, you're busy. ”

Whoever is a daughter-in-law is distressed.

Fu Yingshao looked at the girl's increasingly thin face, and felt really uncomfortable, many times he wanted to let her stop everything in her hands, but he couldn't bear to cut off her wings, compared to it, he still wanted to watch her fly higher happily.

The yarn was put away, and Leng Qingzhu was forced to rest.

But the head melon couldn't rest at all, and began to ponder the style of clothes again.

Spring is coming, and there are always two new styles to add.

Twenty minutes later, the ad was repeated, and the room was quickly packed.

It's all villagers watching TV in Westinghouse.

This kind of thing, for the people of Luobao Village, it is the first time to experience it, and those who don't know think that their own names are read out of the radio.

Obviously, I grew up watching Leng Qingzhu since I was a child, but at this time, I didn't seem to recognize her, just like seeing cherished animals in the zoo, all the gossip was full of praise, Rao is Leng Qingzhu's face was as thick as the city wall, and at this time I couldn't help but blush with shame.

"She's young, she's not serious, you praise like this, you'll praise people, besides, it's not a big deal, it's just an advertisement."

Leng Hongyi said modest words on his lips, but in fact, his face was full of smiles, which showed that he was as steady as him, and he couldn't hide his inner sorrow and showmanship.

When these people finally left, Leng Qingzhu breathed a sigh of relief.

Raising his head, he looked at Fu Yingshao's deep and bright eyes, and suddenly couldn't help but panic.

He called out "Brother." ”

The lips are sealed with extreme precision.

Thinking that someone might come in the room at any time, Fu Yingshao left with a touch, grabbed Leng Qingzhu's hand, and whispered: "I can only understand what it means to be radiant!" ”

The thin lips couldn't help but stick it again.

At the same time, the door was pushed open: "Qingzhu ......"