Yu Xiuli was worried to death, and Zhuoran was extremely excited!

You should give this brat who wants to eat swan meat a good beating. He was bitten all over his head by bees last time and he still refuses to repent!

The little dumpling continued to eat the food, looking indifferent to the world. His cheeks were bulging, making him look more and more like a little dumpling.

Not long after, Liu Bochao came back.

Yu Xiuli saw that there were no scars on his face and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, fortunately, what she worried about did not happen.

However, after a while, she realized that the child was worse than the one who had been beaten. He seemed to be mentally damaged, depressed and unhappy, just like a frosted eggplant.

After finishing the meal, Liu Bochao continued to stick to the dumplings instead of being like brown candy, and said goodbye early, as if he had given up completely.

He turned around a few alleys and returned to his shop. When Liu Hanshan saw him, he became very energetic and tense. His youngest son was the most naughty and mischievous. Every time he went to his shop

, either spilling paint or hiding tools.

Unexpectedly, after he entered the door, without saying a word, he suddenly pulled out the dusty book that he had thrown into the corner, and started reading it casually.

"Xiaochao, you don't have a fever, do you?" His father really thought that the sun was rising in the west, which was completely incredible.

Liu Bochao usually catches crickets, and you can see him squatting motionless for half an hour.

When I asked him to study, he felt like there were spikes on his butt and he couldn't sit still for a while.

Now I actually read the book for a long time, which is simply a miracle among miracles!

Liu Bochao held the book tightly with a look of great ambition, "I have to work hard to become a better man, so that I can marry the girl I like."

"..."

After the group of people left Liu Bochao, Xiaotuanzi looked at the time and said, "Auntie, let's go buy a sewing machine?"

"Sewing machine? You can't use it! You can't use it!" Yu Xiuli hurriedly waved her hands, "Sewing machines are very expensive! We haven't even made much money yet!"

"Aunt, you have to do the calculation like this! If you buy a sewing machine and you can make clothes faster, we can come again before the New Year. After the New Year, everyone has collected the New Year's money and kept warm in their pockets, and they can also sell it. But if you don't

A sewing machine is like watching the money fly away..."

Xiaotuanzi's voice was soft and sweet, like cotton candy, but his expression was very serious, his little eyebrows were furrowed, and he was serious.

After hearing this, Yu Xiuli felt that it made sense.

"Let's go, I still have some time, so I'll go take a look with you." Zhuo Jinchu spoke, and Yu Xiuli agreed to take a look first, without saying she would definitely buy it.

But that's how women are. As soon as Yu Xiuli entered the store, she stared intently at the slender woman who was operating the sewing machine. She stepped on the pedal and heard a crisp sound, clicking, and all of a sudden, a line of thread was sewn.

, it’s really much faster than her sewing stitch by stitch!

The Shanghai brand sewing machine, with its dark and shiny body, shone with a dazzling light, as if it was pointing its finger at her: Buy me, buy me!

Yu Xiuli's heart skipped a beat, "Boss, how much does this sewing machine cost?"

"Three hundred." The boss blinked his small eyes like black buttons, like a cunning philistine fox.

"So expensive..." Yu Xiuli's flesh ached, and she pulled Xiaotuanzi to leave. Xiaotuanzi held her down and shook his head at her, "Auntie, we still have to buy a sewing machine."
Chapter completed!