Chapter 40： Every stitch is

"Little blossoming, you have it, be an honest and good boy!" Yeliu taught his child's expression.

Aojiao turned her face away from Yeliu. Get up and pull the stool, sit down beside Ye Ling, pretending that the night current is air.

He said to Ye Ling enthusiastically, "Four brother, what are you sewing?"

"Stitched insoles, put in cloth shoes, soft and a little bit." Ye Ling had a good temper, and said in return. The sound is soft, and it feels good to hear it.

"Oh."

Just a few layers of coarse cloth, sewn together. The rows of needlework are neatly stitched.

Looking at Ye Ling's relaxed movements, she wanted to give it a try. She hadn't done insoles yet.

"Four brother, give me a try."

"Okay, don't get stuck, or it hurts." Passed it to Liu Duo.

"Don't worry, I'm not that stupid, I'll tie myself.", Took it in a hurry.

Holding the needle, Liu Duo excitedly got up and stuck it in half, but it was too thick to stick, Liu Duo was depressed.

Why is Si Si doing so easily and she is so laborious?

After struggling for a while, I pierced and stitched a few more stitches, and Liu Duo was discouraged.

"Well, here you are, I won't sew it.", I didn't get my hands on it, because it won't make a good effort, and my fingers hurt.

"Well, it's ugly enough to sew.", Glancing at it, Yeliu couldn't help voicing.

The original sewing route at night was very neat and neat. Liu Duo sewed a few stitches, which was particularly messy. That's why Liu Duo didn't want to sew again.

"Don't look at it, and didn't ask you to see it, hum!", Unhappy, very unhappy. People are not familiar with it, it's normal!

"It's not bad, this is Douer's intention." Ye Ling comforted him, and he also had a bad stitching before. But this is the intention, every stitch is.

As soon as Liu Duo heard it, his face fluttered with a smile, holding Ye Ling's arm, looking up at the night stream, and leaning his chin: "Have heard it, it's ugly, that's my heart, huh! It's the best of the fourth brother . "

"Yes, yes, the fourth brother is the best, the second brother is the worst, let's go!", Following Liu Duo's words, she is happy, he likes to see the smile on her face.

"Count on your self-knowledge!"

Under the eaves, the three talked and laughed. The most talked about was night stream. They often worked in town. They also contacted many people. They talked slowly, laughed at Liu Duo, laughed. Ye Ling occasionally took a few words. The atmosphere is harmonious.

At this time, the courtyard door was pushed open. Ye Mo was carrying a bamboo-backed basket full of firewood, holding an axe in one hand, and a bundle in one hand.

Ye Mo saw the three men under the eaves and talked and laughed, especially Liu Duo. It was a brilliant smile. He hadn't seen a woman who smiled so unrestrainedly.

But it is particularly attractive, not contrived, generous. It's just a beautiful and tender face. There should be beautiful moles and two pear vortexes in the corners of the mouth, but how to look good.

Mo Ye watched for a while and stood at the gate of the courtyard.

The trio rented a joke and found Ye Mo long ago.

Seeing that he had been staring at him, did Liu Duo provoke him again? No reason, look away from him.

"I said, Xiao San. You want to be a door god, please face you out of the door! How can there be a door god, facing the house? Your fat and big ears, don't scare us small, scared." When I saw him, I felt that there was still a little bit of anger in my heart.

Hearing the sound of the night stream, Ye Mo returned to God, his mouth twitched, closed the courtyard door, and set the chopped firewood aside.