Just now, the passer-by was scared to death. He waited for his mood to settle down and knocked on the window. When Guo Linxin lowered the window, he scolded loudly, "Hey, you don't have eyes? Can you drive? Don't you see this is the sidewalk? Don't you understand that cars should yield to pedestrians when crossing the sidewalk? "

Guo Lin's heart was already half dead, and now she was scolded by the passer-by. She was so angry that she yelled, "you stupid x, if you don't go away, do you believe I'll drive you to death?"

"What a psycho! It's reasonable to almost hit someone!"

The passer-by scolded. Seeing Guo Lin's fierce eyes, he turned and left.

Guo Lin was so angry that she slapped the steering wheel hard that the car honked.

"Oh! My forehead is so painful! "

the pain on my forehead came. Guo Linxin looked up in the mirror and found that the wound on my forehead was broken. She was so angry that she scolded," yes! What a bad day

She backed the car back and turned the steering wheel in the direction of the hospital. She has no time to see what the front of the car was hit like, now more important is the wound on her forehead.

She has to go to the hospital first. Her peerless face can't be broken.

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after looking around, Hu Shiyu finally found the wool shop. She went into the store and saw all kinds of wool in all kinds of colors and textures.

"What kind of wool do you need?"

The shop owner was a middle-aged woman. After seeing Hu Shiyu, she stood up to greet her, "the quality of my wool here is very good, but now there are very few people knitting their own sweaters!"

"Elder sister, it took me a long time to find your shop!"

Hu Shiyu laughed and said, "I want to weave a scarf for my husband. Please recommend some wool for me."

She saw so much wool in the shop, and she didn't know which one to choose. She had a choice phobia.

"Are you knitting a scarf for your husband?"

The middle-aged woman took out several kinds of wool from the counter and said, "these colors are suitable for men. It's very warm to weave a scarf. Which one do you want to choose?"

Looking at several models on the counter, Hu Shiyu thought that Yang Weidong liked the dark one. She chose the brown one, "elder sister, I'll take this one!"

"OK, I'll wrap it for you!"

The middle-aged woman took the wool and began to pack it. Hu Shiyu looked around at the store's furnishings. When she saw some pairs of baby shoes woven with wool, she exclaimed, "elder sister, did you weave them? How beautiful

"Yes, I keep this shop every day. When I'm bored, I weave some baby shoes to sell. But now there are few people who buy these shoes. Everyone goes to the mother and baby shop to buy those soft shoes!"

The middle-aged woman handed the wrapped wool to Hu Shiyu. She pointed to the baby shoes and said, "elder sister, I also want to buy those three pairs of baby shoes. I like them very much!"

"Do you like it? I'll give it all to you. I haven't sold it for so long. It's rare to meet one I like! "

The middle-aged woman put the three pairs of baby shoes selected by Hu Shiyu into the bag together. When Hu Shiyu paid for them, she still paid more for them. She knew that it was not easy for middle-aged women to keep the shop.

"Yes, thank you very much."

The middle-aged woman didn't refuse any more. She said with a smile, "if you encounter any problems in the weaving process, you can take them at any time, and I can teach you!"

Hu Shiyu nodded happily, "thank you, elder sister!"

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