"I'm learning from Mommy to knit a sweater. I knitted these sleeves using the method taught in the book. Doesn't it look good?" Ye Xuanye raised the half-knitted sleeves in his hands, his face
There was a look full of anticipation.
"Young master, you are so smart. You can knit it just by looking at it in the book, and it's also pretty. It's really good." Aunt Yun took the sleeve in his hand and looked at it for a few times, and found that he was
I was surprised that I could grasp the key point of knitting. Oh my God, it turns out that the young master is talented in knitting sweaters. In comparison, the young lady’s knitting is simply unsightly.
"You brat, who asked you to knit? You are a child, why are you knitting a sweater? You don't have anyone you like to give it to." Oh my God, even a child can knit sleeves so well, she wants to
If she goes to fight with tofu, no one can hold her back.
"Can't we knit without someone we like? How about I knit it and give it to mommy?" Ye Xuanye said seriously, not knowing that someone was jealous of him.
"Ahem, no need. I have a lot of clothes. You don't need to give them to her. You should wait until you find someone you like before giving them to her. Remember, the first sweater you knitted should be given to the person you like the most. This makes sense.
Yes, you know?" She could not deprive his future wife of his rights, Xia Houxuan'er made excuses for her lameness.
"Oh, I see." It turns out that you have to find someone you like before you can knit a sweater. Ye Xuanye obediently took off one of the already knitted sleeves, without doubting her words at all.
"That's good. Now, don't stop me from knitting a sweater. Go out and play with Miao'er." Even a seven-year-old child can knit better than her. She really doesn't want to be a human anymore.
"I hate Miao'er, I don't want to play with her." Ye Xuanye immediately shook his head and said.
"If you don't like playing with her, then go play with Xueyu and let her teach you her housekeeping skills. I heard that her leg sweeping is very good. Go and ask her to call you." Xia Houxuan'er said seductively.
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"Really? Okay, I'll go find Aunt Xue and teach me how to sweep my legs." Sure enough, the silly boy immediately jumped up and ran outside.
"It's very stressful to have him here." Xia Houxuan'er reached out and quietly wiped away a drop of cold sweat from her forehead.
"Young madam, do you still want to knit?" After being beaten like this by the young master, she probably has no motivation to knit anymore, Aunt Yun thought.
"Why not? You must. I don't believe that I can't even be a seven-year-old child. If I don't knit a sweater well, my surname will not be Xiahou. Damn it, keep going." With a sense of arrogance that refused to admit defeat, Xiahou
Xuan'er continued to fight with the wool.
One by one one by one
Ye Chenfeng had heard that pregnant women get tired easily, but Xia Houxuan'er's stomach hadn't even vomited yet, so a pregnant woman like her shouldn't be so tired.
These days, he gets off work early every day, and every time he comes back, he sees her looking like she hasn't had enough sleep, as if she has done a lot of work.
"Honey, what have you been busy with these days? Are you tired?" Seeing her dejected look, he couldn't help but feel sad.
"I'm not busy with anything. I either eat or sleep at home every day. Husband, it's only three o'clock in the afternoon. It's too early for you to get off work." She had just gotten up from her nap, and before she even planned to knit a sweater, he already
It's not okay to come back. She has made progress recently, but he didn't come back so early. It felt like he had just left, and he came back before she could even miss him.
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