Ye Weiran found that he was surrounded and had nowhere to stand even if he wanted to stand up, so he had to sit there obediently and take a look at what the ladies were going to do.
The work that everyone is doing today is roughly divided into two types, one is threading beads to make handicrafts, and the other is weaving handicrafts with hemp rope.
Aunt Wang sat next to Ye Weiran, drinking and chatting with everyone while working, her movements were very skillful.
A few hemp ropes were interspersed and wound back and forth, and in a short time a beautiful pattern was made.
"Mom, what are you making up?"
Ye Weiran unknowingly enjoyed watching it.
"Handmade bag," Aunt Wang took out a finished shoulder bag from another bag and showed it to Ye Weiran,
"That's what it looks like. It looks pretty good."
"It's really pretty."
Ye Weiran remembered that the last time he went to the beach, he saw a person carrying something similar.
At that time, Lu Yanxi also said that it looked good, but after searching around, he couldn't find any one selling it, so he gave up on it later.
“How long does it take to compile this bag?”
"It will take four or five hours to become proficient." Aunt Wang pinched the end of the thread in her left hand and pulled out some more thread with her right hand.
"Then...can you teach me?"
"You want to learn?" Aunt Wang raised her head in surprise, and soon figured it out again, "You want to give it to your wife, right?"
Ye Weiran smiled and nodded, "I have nothing to do anyway. I can help you once I learn how to do it."
"But it looks easy, but it's quite difficult to get started."
Ye Weiran: "It's okay, I'm very smart."
Aunt Wang was stunned for a moment, she had never heard such praise for herself.
"Okay, look at it, put this one like this, then pass the other one under here, and then pass it through again, take another one and put it on top, and then fold it over from the top... Have you learned it?"
Aunt Wang had already knitted several knots. Looking back at Ye Weiran, she was still stuck on the first step.
It’s really “very smart”!
"Auntie, can you slow down a little and teach me again?" Ye Weiran smiled slightly awkwardly.
"Oh," Aunt Wang sighed and shook her head, "Then I'll teach you again. This time you follow me, step by step."
"Yeah!" Ye Weiran nodded vigorously twice and quickly stared at Aunt Wang's hand.
Aunt Wang: "That's it."
Ye Weiran also repeated, "This way."
Aunt Wang: “Do this again.”
"Do this again."
...
"Okay, you have knitted a knot like this. Have you learned it this time?" Aunt Wang said and came over.
"Uh... I know it, okay."
Ye Weiran looked at the crooked thing in his hand and didn't know what it was, and for the first time he doubted his own IQ.
"Well, it's not bad. It's already good to do it for the first time," Aunt Wang encouraged.
It's a bit ugly, but the intention is the most important.
"Just knit one circle this way, and then I'll teach you the next step."
Ye Weiran nodded, "I can definitely do it!"
Those who didn't know better thought he was going to do something big.
Ye Weiran felt that knitting a knot required more brain cells than he did to knit a program, and unknowingly, his whole body was working hard together.
Her lips were pursed tightly, and her legs couldn't help but turn into vaginas.
My brain has learned it, but my hands are not like my own. I just sat like this for two hours without moving, but I still achieved some success.