It’s impossible to buy clothes. If you don’t have money at home, just buy wool and knit it yourself! This is still practical and feasible, and she is still very good at knitting sweaters. She can not only knit sweaters, but also hook gloves, hats, and various gadgets.
.
Yes! This is also a way to make money!
But the styles of sweaters in her memory were all very old-fashioned. If she wanted to sell well, she had to develop some new styles. She went to the library at night to see if any of the cover girls were wearing sweaters.
After finishing writing a copy, the candle was almost out of flames. Ling Xiaowei soaked her feet and got into bed. The bed was warmly covered by her father. As soon as Ling Xiaowei lay down on the bed, she stretched out comfortably.
When the time came to nine o'clock, she quickly entered the library, and then began to look for cover girls wearing sweaters. During this search, she found quite a few. There were several styles of sweaters that were very novel and fashionable. Ling Xiaowei took a fancy to them.
I picked up one of them, which is a looser sweater with a twist pattern.
This sweater may have been made to match the model's photo shoot, so it was very exaggerated, but Ling Xiaowei liked this pattern, and she immediately had a modified pattern in her mind.
Short style, half-high collar, can keep warm, collapsed shoulder design, blurs the lines of the shoulders, looks softer, slightly puffed sleeves, it is also suitable to wear alone. As for the color, off-white, she likes off-white, simple
soft.
When you have an idea, you need to write it down. Ling Xiaowei searched around the library but couldn't find any pen or paper. There was no pen and paper here, but there were seats. The chairs were small yellow leather sofas that were very comfortable. She could sit in them and read.
It's the most comfortable.
Without pen and paper, we can only wait until tomorrow morning to draw in real life. Ling Xiaowei read a storybook and redeemed five points. The more you use these points, the less you use them, so save it!
After finishing reading a storybook, Ling Xiaowei came out of the library and fell asleep!
The next day, when I opened my eyes, I was blinded by the dazzling sunlight. Today's weather is so good! The warm sunlight shines through the window and fills the room, even the tiny dust in the air
They can all be seen clearly.
"Mingming, get up and go have a snowball fight!" Ling Xiaowei pushed Mingming, who was sleeping soundly next to her. Her fleshy little face was squeezed into the bed. Her long eyelashes twitched slightly, she snorted, and turned around to sleep again.
.
After Ling Xiaowei got dressed, she couldn't wait to run outside the house.
The snow on the ground is reflected by the sunlight, and there is a vast expanse of white everywhere. It is so pure and beautiful that you can't help but roll around in the snow.
When I left my house and stood at the intersection, I saw many children having snowball fights on the road.
She also seemed to be having a snowball fight, but she had no brothers or sisters, and she was still so young that she couldn’t even pinch a snowball! She went to play with Ling Chunxia, Ling Jiabao, and Ling Xiaowei ran to her uncle’s house in front, but they hadn’t reached it yet.
Then I saw Ling Chunxia, Ling Jiabao and Ling Jiadong, three siblings having a snowball fight.
The laughter of the three people was up and down with each other. Ling Xiaowei was very excited when she saw it. She ran forward and shouted: "Ling Chunxia, brother Jiadong, I will play with you."
As Ling Xiaowei spoke, she made a snowball and threw it at Ling Chunxia.
"Good Ling Xiaowei, let me knock you out." After Ling Chunxia said this, she made a snowball as big as her head and rushed towards Ling Xiaowei with it in her arms.
Such a big snowball fell to the ground and broke into pieces as soon as it got close to Ling Xiaowei. Ling Chunxia couldn't shake it at all. Ling Xiaowei laughed when she saw it. It was really funny.
We played a snowball fight for a while, and then built a super big snowman together, which made Jiabao very happy.
Ling Xiaowei had not been so happy for a long time. Ling Xiaowei was sweating on her forehead. "Xiaowei, let's go and have breakfast together." Ling Jiadong waved to Ling Xiaowei.
Ling Xiaowei didn't think much, and followed Ling Jiadong to her uncle's house. As soon as she reached the door, she met her aunt Zhang Aimei. Zhang Aimei had a straight face, glanced at Ling Xiaowei, and then turned to look at Ling Jiadong and Ling Chunxia.
He was scolded, "You know how to play all day long, and you won't be able to achieve anything until the end. If you don't do your homework and don't read, you will have no future at all."
As she spoke, she grabbed Ling Jiadong's ear with one hand and Ling Chunxia's with the other. The two of them were dragged back into the room by Zhang Aimei. Then curses came from the room, "You guys know how to play with losers, what are you doing?"
Sometimes it can give me something to do."
Ling Jiabao was so frightened that he hurriedly ran to his grandma's hut. Ling Xiaowei had a look of resentment on his face. Zhang Aimei must have told her on purpose! I didn't expect that someone as big as her would care about a child like her.
After returning home, Zhang Cuifang was clearing the snow from the door to the intersection, so that when the snow melts, it will not be full of mud and difficult to walk.
Zhang Cuifang swept the floor and ignored Ling Xiaowei. Ling Xiaowei went back to the house and looked for something to eat. She saw water boiling on the stove and the pot was empty. Looking at the wok, there was still a little gnocchi soup left.
It's getting a little hot.
"Dad, have you eaten yet?" Ling Xiaowei asked her father who was lying on the bed.
"After eating, why did you run out to play so early in the morning? Your Aunt Zhang didn't even look for you." Ling Guoqiang said something to Ling Xiaowei.
Ling Xiaowei packed her food and glanced outside. Zhang Cuifang didn't go out to look for her at all. She had been playing at her uncle's house in front. She could be seen sweeping the snow at the door.
Ling Xiaowei didn't say this out loud. After all, she would have to live with her father from now on. It would be bad if the relationship between the two broke down because of her. Fortunately, some of it was left to her.
After breakfast, she moved the stool and started to do her homework in the main room, basking in the sun. She had to copy three books today. With this goal in mind, she started copying questions. She did not just copy questions casually.
She had to copy the homework according to the other party's handwriting, so the handwriting in each copy was different, and the teacher couldn't tell when he checked it.
Of course, it is impossible for the teacher to read and count this kind of copying one by one. If the teacher doesn’t count, she can’t cut corners! She must be honest.
The morning time passed little by little while copying. After two hours of copying, Ling Xiaowei stood up, stretched and moved around.
The sunshine at noon was getting warmer, and there was no wind today. Zhang Cuifang took out the quilt from the bed, hung it on the clothesline at the door to dry, then took Ling Guoqiang out, and sat on the wicker chair at the door.
Seeing Zhang Cuifang busy, Ling Xiaowei was a little suspicious. The Zhang Cuifang she knew in her previous life was the same person as she is now!
She remembered that Zhang Cuifang came to her house at that time and was lazy all day long. She just cooked some food every day and didn't care about anything at home, let alone drying the quilt and cleaning the table.
