Seeing the sad look on her father's face, Ling Xiaowei was full of confidence and comforted her father: "Dad, don't worry! You won't lose money on the clothes this time, on the contrary, you will make money."
Ling's father was unsure, but he didn't want to dampen Xiaowei's enthusiasm, so let her go!
Seeing Ling Xiaowei humming a little tune and happily changing the design, he no longer had any worries. Even if he was penniless in the future, as long as his daughter was still there, that would be fine!
Ling Xiaowei stayed in the factory until all the workers got off work and it was dark!
Zhang Cuifen came and shouted: "Xiaowei, I went home with your father, why don't you go back?"
"Oh! Go back! Go back together!" Ling Xiaowei packed up her drawing book, feeling a little disappointed in her heart!
At this point, Shi Mingwei should have gone home! Why didn't he come to the factory to find her?
With a deep sense of disappointment, Ling Xiaowei rode back home.
As soon as they got home, grandma and Zhang Cuifen were busy with dinner, and Ling Xiaowei taught Mingming homework.
The child in the middle class has begun to read, but it is only some simple mathematics. She is obviously holding a pencil and writing stroke by stroke. The writing is crooked, but her seriousness makes her so moved that she cannot bear to blame her.
Already.
"Mingming, you have to hold the pen like this when writing, so that the words you write will look good." Ling Xiaowei saw Mingming's pen holding posture and couldn't help but corrected her.
But no matter how Ling Xiaowei taught him, he obviously couldn't catch it well.
Soon Mingming became unhappy, pouted, and refused to write!
...What should we do? Her words will not kill her eagerness to learn! Ling Xiaowei was anxious, and then offered all kinds of comfort and flattery.
But it seemed that he couldn't accept such a failure, so he lowered his head and said angrily: "I won't write anymore, it won't look good!"
...Obviously, I didn’t expect you to be such a strong-willed child.
"Obviously, the special words you write are very beautiful. You can write whatever you want. My sister is silent." Ling Xiaowei continued to comfort her.
"Don't write!" Ming Ming threw away the pencil.
The pencil was just thrown at the door. Ling Xiaowei wanted to get angry. This child has quite a temper!
At this moment, a pair of white sneakers entered the room.
"Mingming, what's wrong? Your sister made you angry!" Shi Mingwei walked into the room with a somewhat teasing smile.
The white woven lamp in the hall was dim, and the faint light cast a shadow on Shi Mingwei's face, making his face even more three-dimensional and handsome.
"Brother Shi, why are you here again!" Ming Ming said with a pout.
"Xiao Mingming, you don't welcome me so much! I'm here to deliver notes to your sister." After Shi Mingwei finished speaking, he winked at Ling Xiaowei and smiled, then pointed at Mingming and asked, "What's wrong?"
"I'm teaching him how to hold a pen and write, but I'm not teaching it well." Ling Xiaowei said somewhat helplessly. Teaching children is really a technical job!
Shi Mingwei understood and said with a smile: "I'll do it!" He glanced at the table and then saw the hair tie on Ling Xiaowei's hair, "I'll lend you your hair tie."
?Why do you need a hair tie? Ling Xiao was slightly puzzled, but still let Shi Mingwei take the hair tie that tied her hair. As soon as the hair tie was taken off, Ling Xiaowei's green hair fell on her shoulders, and her black and soft hair
, Ling Xiaowei's palm-sized face is smaller and whiter, and the white glows under the light.
Shi Mingwei looked a little dumbfounded, but quickly withdrew his eyes, calmed down, and then walked to Mingming and said: "Mingming, brother Shi has a magical magic here, do you want to learn it?"
"What magic?" Ming Ming asked curiously.
Shi Mingwei raised his eyebrows and smiled, knowing that this kid had taken the bait. He took the rubber band, put it on Ming Ming's thumb and index finger, and then strung the pencil between the two fingers.
This is the correct way to hold the pen!
"Wow! Brother Shi, I know how to hold a pen!" Ming Ming said happily, and then he took the pen and wrote in the notebook, stroke by stroke, which was much better than what he wrote before.
It's so miraculous. Ling Xiaowei looked at Shi Mingwei and said in surprise: "How do you know this method? It's so miraculous!"
"When I learned to write, our teacher taught me." Shi Mingwei said with a smile, looking at Ling Xiaowei with a clear look, and then looked away with embarrassment.
"Ahem! Ling Xiaowei, come out for a moment. I have something to tell you." Shi Mingwei said softly.
Ling Xiaowei was curious and followed Shi Mingwei out of the hall. Two days later, they reached the intersection. The intersection was dark. Ling Xiaowei stood against the wall and asked curiously: "What are you going to say?"
"I found out who put the sleeping pills." Shi Mingwei said.
"Who?" Ling Xiaowei asked eagerly.
She is also planning to go to school tomorrow to check it out!
"Li Meijuan!" Shi Mingwei felt a little disgusted when he mentioned this name.
"She! Why?" Ling Xiaowei felt a little strange. She should be taking revenge on her because she didn't agree to join her small circle! This little girl's methods are too vicious!
If more sleeping pills were given, wouldn't she be able to sleep for a long time?
"Actually, she didn't mean to harm you. She prepared the glucose with the sleeping pills for Wang Meina, but she didn't know how to change hands later, and it ended up in your hands." Shi Mingwei said somewhat speechlessly.
After he said these words, his heart softened. Xiaowei was really innocent and implicated. He reached out and wanted to touch Ling Xiaowei's head, but he hesitated! Xiaowei had grown up and was no longer that little girl.
"I was shot while lying down!" Ling Xiaowei joked to herself.
"Ah! What does it mean to be shot while lying down?" Shi Mingwei asked curiously.
This is what Ling Xiaowei saw in a magazine. In this era, it has not yet become popular!
"It means misfortune fell from the sky. But I always feel that there is a hidden black hand in this matter. It was this person who slipped the package and sent it to me through Wang Haohao's hands." Ling Xiaowei analyzed.
"Well, you are right, but this guy was hiding a bit deep and I didn't find him out. Xiaowei, I'm sorry!" Shi Mingwei became very nervous when he thought that someone wanted to hurt Xiaowei secretly.
"It's okay, the instigator has been found!" Ling Xiaowei said happily, she had to think about how to deal with this Li Meijuan.
"Well, I asked her to transfer to another school. You won't see her tomorrow!" Shi Mingwei said lightly.
"Transferred school? So fast!" Ling Xiaowei was surprised, how else did she want to deal with her! This transfer is indeed a good way to eradicate the root cause, but it is not that easy to transfer Li Meijuan!
"How did you do it?" Ling Xiaowei was really curious!
It was dark, and although Shi Mingwei couldn't see the expression on Ling Xiaowei's face, he could see Ling Xiaowei's particularly bright eyes. He imagined that the expression on Ling Xiaowei's face must be particularly interesting at this moment!
"I threatened her! Of course Qiao Ruiyu also helped a lot!" Shi Mingwei smiled and couldn't help but get close to Ling Xiaowei, smelling the fragrance on the tip of his nose.
Ling Xiaowei raised her eyebrows and smiled knowingly, "Awesome, awesome!" She chuckled.
