"I really remember it." Lin Xiyan said with a smile, "Now I'll get the apron and I'll give you a car."

"Okay." Hua Banzhi walked to the sofa and took the cut apron over and handed it to him.

"Do you do?" Hua Banzhi asked curiously as she looked at him.

"I can!" Lin Xiyan looked at her and said, "It's just straight lines, I can do it without being complicated." Looking at her gaze, "This clothes are sewn. I don't want to bother others, I'll only come by myself."

Hua Banzhi understood immediately after hearing this. He should be referring to being abroad! At home, who can still let him wear trousers with open-sewn pants?

"I thought the clothes were torn and you threw them away." Hua Banzhi said casually.

"If I'm so prodigal, my dad can't spare me." Lin Xiyan shook his apron and looked at him, "half of it." He pressed his side, pressed under the needle, looked up at him, "I understand thrift more after I make money."

"I realized that it was difficult to make money, so I couldn't bear to spend money." Hua Banzhi looked at him and said seriously.

"Yes!" Lin Xiyan folded the side, so that there were traces on the side of the car for a while, and the speed would not slow down.

Lin Xiyan stepped on the sewing machine and made a crisp sound.

In the blink of an eye, the edge of the apron was asked to car him.

"How is it?" Lin Xiyan stretched the edge of the apron and looked at Hua Banzhi and asked.

Hua Banzhi looked at his black eyes and shook his lightly, with a professional level. "Great!" Then he handed the cloth strip to him and said, "It's made into a strap and sewed it onto the apron."

"No problem." Lin Xiyan responded happily.

He made three straps and sewed them onto the apron.

"Okay, give it a try." Lin Xiyan shook his apron, took the scissors and carefully cut the thread end, and handed it to Hua Banzhi.

Hua Banzhi took the apron, put it on her head, and tied the strap around her waist. She took a step back and looked up at him and said, "How?"

"It looks good." Lin Xiyan said with deep and calm eyes as deep as the sea.

"Good-looking?" Hua Banzhi looked at him in confusion and said, "This is an apron, it's not good-looking! What we value more is its practical function."

"The apron can't look good." Lin Xiyan blinked his eyes gently and said, "Whatever you look good in your clothes, he complained in his heart."

"Why should I try that blue and white?" Hua Banzhi stared at him with her eyes and said eagerly.

"No problem!" Lin Xiyan responded readily, stood up and moved out of his position.

Hua Banzhi sat in his original place, holding the apron and imitating her to press the edge first.

Lin Xiyan looked at her rough hands and asked an old Chinese doctor to show her this Sunday, and Brother He's body would also have to escort him.

Hua Banzhi pressed the edge a circle, pressed it under the needle, gently pulled the edge of the cloth, turned the head manually, and slowly stepped on the pedal, and the sewing machine started to rotate.

Lin Xiyan looked at her for a moment. Although she was doing it slowly, she was very steady and smoothly drove the sidecar of the apron.

"Is it good?" Lin Xiyan said happily, "I can't tell at all that he is a novice."

"My palms are so nervous that I sweat." Hua Banzhi spread her hands, and she was indeed sweating. She wiped her pants on her pants and started to put the belt on her.

"Okay." Hua Banzhi shook her apron and handed it to him, "Try it."

Lin Xiyan took it over and couldn't wait to put it on. His thick big hands flattened it, "It's the right size."

"By the way, how tall is my parents' height and weight?" Hua Banzhi suddenly looked at him and asked.

"What are you asking about this?" Lin Xiyan raised her eyes and said, looking at her.

"Make clothes!" Hua Banzhi said naturally, "a gift for meeting."

Okay! It’s the exchange of rituals again. Lin Xiyan Gujing Wubo’s eyes flashed through a flash of light. Since you like exchange of rituals, I can give something openly.

"My mother, my dad is average in height and he is not fat. I just haven't seen him for a long time. I don't know if he has lost weight." Lin Xiyan said with a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. He had never done cool labor before. Now he has heavy physical labor, he must have lost weight, his nose and hair are sour, so he won't be over his face.

"Let's find some time to see them! I will make my clothes as soon as possible." Hua Banzhi looked at him, who was feeling depressed for a while, and immediately said.

"When I get familiar with the work I have," Lin Xiyan said with a deep thought.

"Okay then!" Hua Banzhi nodded.

"It's getting late, go take a shower and rest!" Lin Xiyan urged to look at her.

"Yeah!" Hua Banzhi took off her apron, covered the sewing machine, and said to herself, "I'll make a sewing machine cover tomorrow."

Hua Banzhi went upstairs and took a change of clothes to take a shower, washing his clothes out.

Seeing this, Lin Xiyan moved his mouth and finally swallowed the words back. Take it slowly! Let her get used to herself and be unable to live without herself.

"I'll go up first." Hua Banzhi pointed to the upstairs and said, "You should rest early, don't stay up late."

"I know." Lin Xiyan watched her go upstairs before going to take a shower and wash clothes.

After he closed the doors and windows and checked the kitchen, he went up to the second floor and the lights in Huabanzhi's room were turned off.

Lin Xiyan stood in the corridor and looked at her half-closed door, whispering, "Good night." He turned around and returned to his room.

&*&

On the breakfast table, Hua Banzhi looked at the rich Cantonese desserts and looked directly at Lin Xiyan.

Lin Xiyan smiled at her and said, "No more than living expenses!"

Hua Banzhi bit her lip lightly when she heard this, and she was really defeated by him.

"You are ready for breakfast, and you two will definitely deal with it at noon. You won't let too much eat at night. Then there's only a little more breakfast." Lin Xiyan looked at her with a serene explanation.

The half-branch of flowers is speechless.

"Now Guangming, in order for you to learn Cantonese better, my uncle will make an agreement for you two." Lin Xiyan said with a smile as he looked at them.

"What agreement?" Zhou Guangming blinked and looked at him curiously.

"If you can't name the food on this table, you can't enjoy these delicious dishes." Lin Xiyan's eyes turned on the two of them, "Now let's take a look at the food we ate yesterday."

"What is this?" Lin Xiyan pointed to one of the food.

"Bar Sweet Bun." Zhou Guangming said proficiently in Cantonese, and his pronunciation is quite standard.

"What about this?" Lin Xiyan's eyes fell on Hua Banzhi and said, "It's your turn."

"I'm going to come too!" Hua Banzhi said with a smile and cry, "I'm not Guangming."

"Although you are bigger than Guangming, aren't you learning languages ​​now?" Lin Xiyan said with a serious face.
Chapter completed!