Ling Xiaowei did not reply to Qin Lili, but said: "Just copy it, Ling Chunxia has almost finished copying it."
As soon as Ling Xiaowei finished speaking, Ling Chunxia happily put down her pen, stretched out, and said happily: "I've copied it!" She handed the copied book to Ling Xiaowei. Ling Xiaowei checked it and found that there was no problem.
He took another book and handed it to Ling Chunxia and said: "After copying this book, you still have four more books, so they are all copied!"
"Yeah! There are four more books! Ling Xiaowei, can you give me the money first! I'm going to the town with my mother tomorrow!" Ling Chunxia said dissatisfied. She wanted to get the money first and then go out on the streets tomorrow.
, she wants to buy herself a headband.
"Shhh..." Ling Xiaowei told Ling Chunxia to keep quiet. She didn't want Ling Chunxia to yell and let her father and Zhang Cuifang know that she was making money by copying questions.
"You copy it first, and I'll tell you when I go out later," Ling Xiaowei said to Ling Chunxia.
Ling Chunxia nodded.
After a while, before her father returned to the room, Zhang Cuifang took Mingming away and the two went out to play.
Ling Xiaowei finished writing the two test papers, and Qin Lili and Ling Chunxia were also tired of copying. They suggested going out to play for a while.
The three of them ran to the neighbor's house at the back. There was an open space on the side of the neighbor's house, where many children often gathered to play. When they passed by, there was a group of boys playing there.
Ling Chunxia's younger brother, Ling Jiabao, saw Ling Chunxia and shouted: "Sister, you are going to be in trouble, my mother was looking for you everywhere just now."
When Ling Chunxia heard this, she looked around in fright. She didn't see her mother, so she angrily said to Ling Jiabao: "Ling Jiabao, if you dare to scare me, see if I don't beat you." Then she rushed over,
I want to fight with Ling Jiabao.
A group of little boys around them burst into laughter and teased Ling Jiabao: "Ling Jiabao, run quickly, your sister is here!"
Ling Jiabao - ran very fast, circling around everyone, laughing loudly. Ling Chunxia chased after him, but could not catch up with Ling Jiabao. Ling Chunxia was so angry that she yelled and cursed.
"Ling Jiabao, Ling Chunxia, go home and do your homework quickly!" Not far away, aunt Zhang Aimei shouted at the top of her lungs.
The two siblings, who were originally playing happily, were frightened like two frightened rabbits when they heard Zhang Aimei's shouts, with expressions of reluctance on their faces, but they still had to obey and go home.
Seeing that Ling Chunxia had gone home, Qin Lili was no longer in the mood to play, so she said to Ling Xiaowei: "Ling Xiaowei, I'm going home. I'll come back tomorrow."
Everyone went home, Ling Xiaowei also went home.
When I walked to the door of my house, I saw Zhang Cuifang and Mingming digging in the vegetable field.
Ling Xiaowei returned home and saw that the door of the west room was wide open, and the sound of a sewing machine came from inside. Hmm! Who is using a sewing machine at home? Could it be dad! Ling Xiaowei ran to the west room excitedly, and happened to see Ling Guoqiang's back turned to
I stepped on the sewing machine hard and sewed things seriously!
Seeing this scene, Ling Xiaowei was deeply touched. She felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Her eyes suddenly became blurry. She stretched out her hand to wipe her eyes, wiped away her tears, adjusted her emotions, and happily ran to Ling Guoqiang's house.
The person beside me said in surprise: "Dad, are you making clothes?"
Ling Guoqiang skillfully stepped on the sewing machine, holding the cloth in his hand, and sewed the thread evenly. After a while, the sewing was completed, and the thread ran very straight.
"Don't you want a quilt? Dad just happens to make one for you." Ling Guoqiang said happily, his tone of voice changed and became sonorous and powerful. The second he could step on the sewing machine, he felt that he
Come to life again.
"Dad, you are so awesome." Ling Xiaowei said happily.
But she was curious about how her father stepped on the sewing machine. Ling Xiaowei looked down and found that her father tied a wooden stick to his calf. He used this method to step on the sewing machine.
Ling Guoqiang noticed Ling Xiaowei's eyes, he chuckled and said: "Xiaowei, dad is very smart, isn't he? From now on, he will be dad's foot."
"Dad, you are amazing!" Ling Xiaowei said with tears in her eyes.
"Of course Dad is great! Look, the quilt is almost done, just tuck it in!" Ling Guoqiang looked serious as he faced his work. He began to tuck the quilt in another way.
stitch, and then begin to trim the edges.
Ling Xiaowei stood aside and watched carefully. Her father's stitching was really stable, fast and straight, and the sewing was really good.
"Dad, I also want to learn how to make clothes, can you teach me?" Ling Xiaowei said with envy in her eyes.
If she learns to sew, then she can make all the beautiful clothes she sees, and then sell the made clothes, she should be able to sell them!
Ling Xiaowei has never done business, so everything is her own imagination, but she wants to give it a try.
Ling Guoqiang fiddled with the quilt and said, "Why do you want to learn sewing? This is what people with no future will do. You will go to college, find a good job, work in an office, go to the city, and become a city citizen."
Ling Guoqiang's tone was full of expectations. This was his greatest wish for his daughter.
If you want to leave this poor village, studying is the only way out.
"Dad, there is no conflict between learning sewing and studying. Don't worry! I will definitely go to college in the future and become a city dweller. Dad...you can teach me how to make clothes! In the future, I will make whatever clothes I like."
"Ling Xiaowei lay down next to the sewing machine, holding her face with her hands and saying with longing.
"When you are older, tell me what clothes you want to wear, and dad will make them for you." Ling Guoqiang said confidently.
Now that her father said that, an idea flashed in Ling Xiaowei's mind. She hurriedly walked to the desk by the window and took out a drawing she had made. This was a piece of clothing she drew.
"Dad, I want to wear something like this during the Chinese New Year." Ling Xiaowei brought the picture she drew in front of Ling Guoqiang like a treasure.
Ling Guoqiang just finished sealing the edge of the quilt. He cut the thread with scissors, then picked up the picture drawn by Ling Xiaowei and studied it carefully.
This picture is very childish, but he can understand the outline of the clothes. This is a small coat! This style is very trendy! Xiaowei must have seen this from some classmate! "Xiaowei, this is
What are shoulders?" He couldn't understand this part.
"This is a small shawl. There are buttons on both sides of the shoulders. You can fasten it and take it off when you don't need it." Ling Xiaowei explained, "Dad, I want to make a red coat with cotton inside."
"Oh! You can do it, that's why you need to wear a shawl!" Ling Guoqiang doesn't know how to design. This picture looks strange, but he can make it.
"There is a little shawl, how handsome it is! Dad, I want the shawl." Ling Xiaowei insisted.
"Okay, dad will make it for you. You bring the measuring tape and I will measure it for you. In a few days, when you and Aunt Zhang go to town, you go buy the woolen material and come back, and dad will make it for you." Ling Guoqiang said.
As he spoke, he measured Ling Xiaowei's shoulder width, chest circumference, and waist circumference.
After measuring it, I took out a pencil from the drawer of the sewing machine and wrote it down in a small notebook.
