Ling Xiaowei touched her little face and saw that she had lost weight. She was too busy recently and had no time to observe her changes.
Since she has lost weight, she should eat more. Ling Xiaowei opened her belly and ate a large bowl of rice and drank a large bowl of soup.
After eating and drinking, she went to the workshop and checked out a few of the recently made clothes. She looked at the workmanship and found that they were really good!
"Xiaowei, you have eaten!" Aunt Xiu was coaxing the child to sleep.
"Well, we've eaten, Aunt Xiu, you haven't eaten yet, go and eat quickly, I'll help you take care of the child." Ling Xiaowei said, and Aunt Zhang Xiu went to eat instead.
"Okay, I'm going to eat!" Zhang Xiu glanced at the child and said with a satisfied look on his face.
Ling Xiaowei looked at the child in the cradle. She was getting more and more handsome as she grew older. Now Xinbao's little face was like dough, white, tender and round, and her whole body was fleshy.
At this moment, Wei Wei was lying on his side, sleeping soundly.
Aunt Zhang Xiu loves this child so much that she takes it with her wherever she goes and even when she comes here to work.
Ling Xiaowei suddenly thought of Zhang Xiu's fatal disaster. By the way, this matter is coming soon, and it will only happen this month.
Ling Xiaowei didn't know the specific day, but she was sure it was one of the days in September.
Because it was before the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather was getting colder, and it would be very dangerous for ordinary people to fall into the river on this day, let alone Aunt Zhang Xiu, who had a special body.
Ling Xiaowei was in a daze. After a while, people entered the factory one after another. These were workers in the factory. When everyone saw Xiaowei, they all greeted her warmly.
After greeting everyone, everyone got back into the busy sewing business. Here, in addition to the basic salary, they also get piece-rate wages. If you do one more piece, you can get an extra dollar or two dollars.
The more you work, the more you get, and everyone is very motivated to work.
Ling Xiaowei looked for scraps from the basket. She picked a few pieces of thick fabric, then started to draw the dimensions with a ruler and chalk.
She was going to make a pencil case, and she cut five pieces of fabric in a short while and picked up some zippers.
While he was busy, Aunt Zhang Xiu came and asked curiously: "Xiaowei, what are you doing?"
"Make pencil bags, Aunt Xiu. You're here just in time. Please help me sew these bags together like this." Ling Xiaowei gestured.
Zhang Xiu nodded, and then used the sewing machine skillfully to sew the pencil cases. In a short while, he had sewn five of them.
"This pencil case is so beautiful, Xiaowei, you are so smart." Zhang Xiu held the pencil case and couldn't put it down and said, "When our Xinbao goes to school, I will also make one for Xinbao."
"Aunt Zhang Xiu, thank you." Ling Xiaowei took the five pencil cases and looked through them inside and out. Aunt Xiu's craftsmanship was really good, and the sewing inside was very snug, with no threads at all.
After getting the pencil case, Ling Xiaowei had nothing to do. She thought about Aunt Xiu, so she pulled Aunt Xiu and whispered: "Aunt Xiu, I had a particularly terrible dream last night. It was about you and Xinbao.
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"What, about Xinbao, tell me quickly, what kind of dream is it!" Aunt Xiu said in panic, she was very nervous only about things about Xinbao.
"I dreamed about Aunt Xiu. You went to the river to wash your clothes, fell into the river, and drowned. Someone else took your Xinbao away." Ling Xiaowei said straightforwardly without any modification.
"What! Someone is stealing my treasure!" Aunt Xiu said in shock.
"Aunt Xiu, don't be nervous. You have to remember, never go to the river to wash clothes again. For the sake of your heart, you have to protect yourself." Ling Xiaowei reminded.
Zhang Xiu nodded heavily, she understood, she would not go to the river to wash clothes, and would never go there again.
Zhang Xiu is a straightforward person and a person who cannot turn around. She especially believes in other people's words. Now she really believes in Ling Xiaowei's words.
Seeing Zhang Xiu's confident attitude, Ling Xiaowei nodded with relief, but she felt that she should pay more attention this month!
After staying in the factory for a while, Ling Xiaowei left the workshop and showed off her new bicycle to her father and others at the door.
"This bicycle is really beautiful. How much did it cost?" Zhang Cuifen asked.
"One hundred and fifty, I still robbed it from someone else!" Ling Xiaowei said with a smile.
"One hundred and fifty, it's so cheap. I saw a similar one at the market in town before, and when I asked, it cost three hundred!" Zhang Cuifen said.
Yeah! It costs three hundred! So expensive! Why did Mingwei say it was one hundred and fifty?
Ling Xiaowei suddenly felt a little weird in her heart, and couldn't help but smile. This kid Shi Mingwei is really cute! He will be kind to others silently!
"Sister, take me out to play." Ming Ming happily climbed into the back seat of the car and said.
"Okay! Let's go." Ling Xiaowei carried Ming Ming out of the factory gate.
Ming Ming giggled happily, then pointed to Grandpa Shi's house not far away, standing in the rice fields, and said: "Sister, let's go to my brother's house to play."
"Why are you going to my brother? Let's go home!" When Ling Xiaowei saw Grandpa Shi's house, she suddenly didn't want to go.
"Sister, I don't want to go home, I want to watch TV." Ming Ming looked at Ling Xiaowei longingly and prayed.
Seeing this, Ling Xiaowei couldn't refuse, so she had to agree: "Okay, I'll take you there."
The new bicycle is very fast to ride, and it will arrive at Grandpa Shi’s house soon.
Grandpa Shi was doing carpentry work at the door. When he saw Ling Xiaowei, he said happily: "Xiaowei is here, she must be here to see Mingwei!"
"No,, I... I came to see you, Grandpa Shi!" Ling Xiaowei said sweetly.
"Hahaha, you girl can make my old man happy. Come on, come here. Grandpa will pick figs for you to eat." Grandpa Shi put down the hammer in his hand and picked a few purple figs from the fig tree at the door.
Fig.
This was the first time for Ling Xiaowei to see figs, and she didn't know whether they were delicious or not.
Looking at the dean in front of Grandpa Shi's house, there are flowers and fruit trees. Wow, Grandpa Shi is such a wonderful person! He lives his life into poetry.
"Ling Xiaowei, why are you here?" Shi Mingwei was coming out of the room, lifting the gauze curtain with one hand.
"Come to see me, grandpa!" Ling Xiaowei said.
Mingming stretched his neck and looked into the house. Hearing the sound of the TV in the house, he hurriedly ran into the house.
"Would you like to come in and watch TV?" Shi Mingwei pointed to the room and said.
"Don't look." Ling Xiaowei said.
Grandpa Shi continued to do carpentry work. Ling Xiaowei walked to the window sill and saw a slingshot thrown on the window sill.
She picked it up, then found a stone from the ground, clamped it on the slingshot, faked her eyes, and hit the tree next to the house. She had agreed to learn the slingshot from her grandfather when she came here during the holidays.
What a pity! I didn’t come to learn.
Grandpa Shi's slingshot shooting was really superb.
I originally wanted to learn how to use a slingshot for self-defense, but then I thought about it and realized it wouldn't be of much use, so I didn't learn it.
