The doll is soft and delicate, and her skills are at the top of the 70 exam

Baimei, who came running, glanced at Bu and then at Zhou Juan.

Well, it's good that people are fine.

She thought she had knocked on the sewing machine.

"Hey, mom, mom, don't hit it, don't hit it, it's broken if it breaks." Baimei quickly stretched out her hand to fight.

If you want to fight back, what's the point of beating someone in her new house?

There is no water on this ground, if the old lady falls, will their house still be unable to live?

The old lady was out of breath, holding Baimei to catch her breath.

"I didn't see it for a while, and she was cheap, what a good cloth, what should I do?" Xu Cuihua touched the cloth with great distress.

Baimei glanced at Zhou Juan, feeling a little embarrassed. This time, she really can't be blamed. The main reason is that there are sharp spots on the sewing machine. If the cloth is pulled hard, won't it be easy to break?

The old lady frowned after being distressed for a while, feeling strange in her heart, "Boss, daughter-in-law, what is this cloth covering?"

Baimei: ...she knew that the child's father was here to cheat her.

"Well, it's nothing, just, just a sewing machine."

"What??" The old lady picked out her ears, "Can you say it again?"

Xu Cuihua felt that she was hallucinating.

Baimei was afraid that the old lady would be angry, so she hurriedly greeted her daughter and the father.

You go up.

Don't let me carry the mistakes you two made.

Jiang Mengmeng tilted her head, blinked, um, mom, what do you think I am doing?Well, there are spiders on the roof!

Jiang Aiguo shrunk his neck when he saw his daughter-in-law's warning eyes, and grabbed the old lady's hand bravely, "Well, Mom, it's okay, let's go, let's finish it early so we can eat."

Xu Cuihua put on a serious face, "Come on, don't try to fool me, third child, you lifted the cloth, I'll take a good look at the precious things underneath, and they are actually covered with this fine cloth."

Jiang Ainong glanced at his elder brother, hesitant to speak, and stretched out his hand, "Brother, I'm sorry, my wife wants to do it."

"Oh my god!" w(?Д?)w

Everyone opened their mouths.

"My dear, sewing machine." Zhou Juan blurted out subconsciously, and then covered her mouth.

Xu Cuihua was dumbfounded, she turned her head and looked at her eldest son in disbelief, "You bought it?"

Seeing that he found out, Jiang Aiguo shrugged his shoulders, "Yeah, what's the matter, can't you buy it?"

The old man frowned, "Did you buy it before the fourth child, or after?"

"Oh, I bought it before. Why do I need someone else's consent to buy something?" Jiang Aiguo responded nonchalantly, "I'm surprised. I bought a house worth several hundred yuan, and I just bought a sewing machine. Well, is that what you are doing?"

Xu Cuihua slapped her, "How can a house be the same as this one? This thing is not for food or drink. What else can you do if you stay in the house and make clothes? A few hundred yuan... No, boss, how much did you spend on this piece of iron?" money?"

Jiang Aiguo scratched his head, "Oh, one hundred and twenty, let's add another ticket, I don't know the exact fraction."

The old lady rolled her eyes and fell down!

"Oh, mom, mom, how are you doing?"

Everyone in the room was helping people and raising their arms, making a mess.

Jiang Mengmeng blinked, found a small bench, and held her chin to look.

Jiang Zhaodi moved carefully, moved to Jiang Mengmeng, squatted down, and asked in a low voice, "Sister Mengmeng, will you not lack new clothes from now on?"

Jiang Mengmeng scratched her head, "No, if my mother doesn't make it for me, I won't have new clothes to wear."

Jiang Zhaodi was very envious, "Auntie must be reluctant to leave the sewing machine. If it were me, I would touch and wipe it every day."

Jiang Mengmeng pursed her mouth, that's not necessarily true, her mother is lazy.

"You are still younger than me, and you are not as tall as me, so you can only touch your arms and legs like me."

"I'm also happy to touch my arms and legs," said Jiang Zhaodi elated.

Brother Jiang Lai ran over and bumped into them, "Don't sit still, get up quickly, don't be seen by grandma."

Jiang Zhaodi patted his buttocks, "My grandma is still fainted, I can't see it."

Jiang Mengmeng shook her head, she just used the scanning technology to check, the milk is fine, she just pretended.

But it's okay, just a little soft.

As for one-eighth of the houses, one house can be built in the brigade.

Xu Cuihua slapped Jiang Aiguo's hand away, "I'm tired of looking at you now, and no one in your house uses it often, why don't you carry it to the brigade for me."

Zhou Juan's eyes lit up, "Okay, okay."

"What a fart," Jiang Aiguo snorted, "I bought this for my daughter and daughter-in-law, do you want it? Buy it yourself."

Xu Cuihua just mentioned it casually, and didn't intend to really come back. When the fourth child got married, the eldest brother didn't say anything. Her old lady didn't think that the eldest brother could be generous to her as a mother.

Xu Cuihua snorted coldly, bent over, her eyes were filled with joy, and touched the sewing machine's sweetheart, "Yo Yo Yo, it's so smooth, isn't it threaded? It's really strong."

Baimei pursed her lips and smiled, "I'll make clothes for my parents later on, and we won't have to sew by hand anymore."

Xu Cuihua nodded in satisfaction, without any hesitation, "Yes, yes, very good, I see, is there a piece of blue cloth with you today? Just use that, I want a gown."

Jiang Aiguo laughed, "What's the matter? Mom, if you like it, I will make it for you if you stay for a few days. You always want to make a few things."

Xu Cuihua glared, "You idiot, you want to tire me out? You're a white-eyed wolf."

"Go away, go away, clean up quickly, don't waste time." The old lady turned her face mercilessly.

Zhou Juan licked her lips and said flatteringly, "Mom, I'm cleaning here."

"Go and go, you change places, I will come here, old lady."

Juan Zhou: ...

The old man hesitated to speak, and finally left with a sigh and hands behind his back.

Jiang Aihua blinked, and said in a low voice, "Brother, do we eat housewarming meals as the fourth child?"

Jiang Aiguo was suspicious, "Why didn't you call?"

If he is called, it means that his elder brother is polite, if he is not called, it means that his elder brother does not care about brotherhood, and his daughter still has to go to school here, so you can't let people gossip, isn't it just a meal?No matter how poor he is, he can afford it.

As for the fourth child not coming, it was not his concern.

According to his thinking, it would be better not to come, so as not to be angry.

Jiang Aihua licked his lips, "Brother, this afternoon..."

Jiang Aiguo thought for a while, "Don't worry, if I go, I will take you with me then."

Jiang Aihua rubbed her hands excitedly, "OK, then I'll tidy up the kitchen."

Jiang Aiguo nodded, turned around and went to find his wife and daughter.

Baimei knew the child's father's intentions, and thought about it, "I'm afraid I won't be able to finish it today. Even if we neatly put together a table of warm house meals from the food we brought, it will be dark after eating, and it's not too early. There are no cars at the station, let’s talk about it tomorrow, we will divide the eggs later, let’s make up for the insufficient ones, so as not to spoil the boiled ones.”