He's doing handicraft again

Since Xiao Yuan was handicapped at the tenth level, it was difficult to save him, so the task of making the flower liquid headgear fell on Jiang Xin.

When Xiao Yuan gave up learning to make headgear, Jiang Xin was actually relieved, because teaching Xiao Yuan was much more difficult than doing it himself.

Jiang Xin refused Xiao Yuan's request to stay after dinner for the reason that it was time-consuming to make a headdress, and asked him to come to the stationery store after ten o'clock.

After closing the door and going upstairs to the bedroom, Jiang Xin saw the hideous lazy sofa in the bedroom for the first time, as if he saw something dirty, he took off the suede cover with only his thumb and index finger, and stuffed it into the washing machine in the bathroom .

Looking at the bean sofa that had been stripped of its "clothes" and was much deflated, Jiang Xin tore off the thread sewn by hand in the lining, and poured out the mini Styrofoam balls inside.

Sure enough, a small part was crushed.

It's all because Xiao Yuan's impact force is too great!

Jiang Xin couldn't help but think of the scene of being hugged and sinking together last night.

Blushing, he stuffed the Styrofoam balls that were still in good condition back into the Rib, added some new balls, swept the crushed ones and threw them away.

Then resignedly found a piece of corduroy and sewed another cover.

The only cloth in his hands is this corduroy, which feels the best.

After sewing the cover, it was time for the live broadcast again. Jiang Xin turned on the camera and continued to introduce the basic embroidery methods.

When Xiao Yuan came over after ten o'clock, he found that the lazy sofa had changed. He sat on it and touched it, and felt that the texture was not as comfortable as yesterday.

"Why did you change the cover?" Xiao Yuan's tone was slightly disappointed.

Jiang Xin didn't want to make a sound, and pointed in the direction of the balcony with his finger.

There hung the suede cover just out of the washing machine.

"Ahem." Xiao Yuan recalled his masterpiece last night, he seemed to be scolding just now, and then changed the subject abruptly, "Aren't you still here?"

Seeing Xiao Yuan's appearance on the lazy sofa, Jiang Xin didn't want to pay attention to him, and climbed onto the bed by himself.

Xiao Yuan had no choice but to take the initiative to go over, holding Jiang Xin in his arms and asking, "Did you feel uncomfortable on the sofa last night?"

"..." Jiang Xin didn't want to answer, and he couldn't answer at all after a while.

—

On Wednesday night, the "eunuchs' daily communication group" became active again, and it was Deng Yilin who invited them to go dig winter bamboo shoots at his hometown on weekends.

Jiang Xin wanted to say that he had something to do and would not go, but before he could reply the phone was taken away by Xiao Yuan who was beside him, Xiao Yuan specially helped him reply with a [Nod agree.jpg]

"The group is waiting for your reply." Xiao Yuan returned the phone to him, "Why are you dawdling? I'll help you back, no thanks."

Jiang Xin: ...I'm looking for a reason to refuse.

The hobbies in your dormitory are really simple, either catching fish or digging bamboo shoots. There are plenty of things that grow in the ground, and then it’s your turn to fly in the sky.

It's not right, you can't just hit those flying in the sky.

Jiang Xin thought about it, and thought that he would ask for leave for the live broadcast room again.

He sighed in his heart, with so many coincidences, he didn't know if Xiao Yuan would be suspicious.

According to the law of historical development, it should not be.

"What's the matter? Don't you want to go?" The nervous Xiao Yuan saw that Jiang Xin's complexion was not good, so he didn't say anything, and asked hesitantly, "Or should I push it for you?"

"It's nothing, I was just wondering what should Yuanyuan do?"

Jiang Xin sighed, as a newly promoted shit shoveler, he would rather spend the weekend with Yuanyuan.

"Shouldn't it be enough to put the pet hospital in the university town?" Xiao Yuan disagreed.

"I read on the Internet that the hospital is full of germs, and only cats go there when they are sick and have nothing to do." Jiang Xin refused.

Xiao Yuan suggested again: "Tomorrow, ask the teacher at the school who will take care of you for two days. It's already very late, so go to bed first."

Jiang Xin complained in his heart: Can I take your hand away first?

However, he also thought that he could ask Xia Jiao who among them is about to have a birthday. Xiao Yuan said before that he wanted to order it, but he hasn't mentioned it in the live broadcast room yet.

—

Since Qin Shao's car happened to break down, Xia Jiao's family's two cars were not available to him, and the rest were people without cars. Then they found it troublesome to rent a car, so they finally decided to take the high-speed rail together.

The ticket was booked by Xiao Yuan. Originally, he chose the ABCDF seat, which happened to be five of them in a row.

But the booking system did not meet his requirements.

Forget it, it would be nice if I could sit with Jiang Xin, so Xiao Yuan booked a ticket for himself and Jiang Xin, it was DF.Then I booked a ticket for my roommate, which was ABC.In the end, not only were they not in the same row, but they were separated by several carriages.

After meeting in the waiting hall of the high-speed rail station, the three roommates looked at their own tickets, then those of Jiang Xin and Xiao Yuan, and all fell silent.

"It's time to check the ticket, hurry up and line up." Xiao Yuan dragged Jiang Xin to line up, but didn't notice anything unusual about his roommates.

The three people who were "abandoned" silently lined up behind them.

After finding seats, the trio came alive.

As for why you still use WeChat to chat while sitting in a row?After all, they want to complain about people. It's not good to talk like this in public, and besides, it will disturb other people's rest.

In the group of three.

Little Dumpling: Xiao Yuan can no longer accommodate the three of us light bulbs [cries bitterly.jpg]

Little Spoon: Xiao Yuanzi has grown up and turned into a black sesame glutinous rice ball [Broken Heart.jpg]

Xiao Stool: You said I was hungry, I haven't had breakfast yet.

Little Spoon: ...

Xiao Jiaozi: Have you noticed that the two of them are much more tired today than before.

Xiao Stool: The last time I saw you was Xiao Yuan's birthday, and less than three weeks had passed.

Little Spoon: What you said seems to be like this. Before that, they were quite... respectful to each other. Today, Xiao Yuan's paw has never been idle, touching Jiang Xin's hair for a while, and Jiang Xin's earlobe for a while.

Xiao Stool: So Xiao Yuan booked the tickets in order not to irritate us, right?After all, the three of us are single dogs.

Little Dumpling: Is he so kind?

Little Spoon: Is he that kind?

Xiao Jiaozi: You just don't want us to disturb their world, right?

Deng Yilin didn't know what to reply, so he had to post an emoji.

Small stool: [I went to pick up trash.jpg]

Little Spoon: [Take a break after picking up trash.jpg]

Small stool: [I returned from picking up trash.jpg]

Little Spoon: [What kind of garbage am I.jpg]

Xiaostool: [I just want to be an indisputable piece of garbage that will be classified.jpg]

Little Dumpling: Why did you two start fighting all of a sudden?

Small stool: my pot.

Little Spoon: Keep going, I think...

These three boring people chatted about Xiao Yuan and Jiang Xin's gossip all the way.

—

Contrary to what the three of them had imagined, the atmosphere between Xiao Yuanzai and Jiang Xin wasn't too boring, and they didn't even chat.

They each looked down at their phones.

Jiang Xinkai was browsing a certain treasure to see if he could buy something for Yuanyuan.

Xiao Yuan, on the other hand, was watching the chat records between him and his mother on WeChat.

He threatened his mother to change her words with Jiang Xin's just-made tiara last night, and now he is looking at that "daughter-in-law" repeatedly with great joy.

Jiang Xin didn't know which one to buy when faced with a dazzling array of product introductions. He wanted to ask Xiao Yuan's suggestion. When he turned his head and was about to ask, he accidentally saw Xiao Yuan's mobile phone interface, and suddenly saw the word "daughter-in-law". It is connected with his own name, and the other party's remark is "Master Mushang".

Sure enough, they are a family, and they look alike in their brains.

Jiang Xin felt that he should stop asking, as it was of no reference value.

—

Deng Yilin's parents were very polite and prepared a feast full of bamboo shoots for them.

Stewed bamboo shoots in oil, stewed dried duck bamboo shoots, pork belly in bamboo shoots... Although the dishes with bamboo shoots are not as delicately presented as in restaurants, they are all delicious.

What's more, Xiao Yuan and the others took the high-speed train for a long time, and after getting out of the train station, it took another hour to arrive at the bamboo forest mountain. Yes, completely blind.

After this lunch and dinner, Deng Yilin took them to the bamboo forest. His house was on the edge of the bamboo forest, a ten-minute walk away.

But on the way, Jiang Xin saw a bamboo weaving intangible cultural heritage studio and couldn't walk, not to mention the words "on-site teaching, finished products can be taken away" written on the small blackboard at the entrance of the studio.

"Either I'll go to this studio, I'm not interested in digging bamboo shoots." Jiang Xin's balance is still inclined to learn bamboo weaving.

"Okay, then I'll dig out your share for you." Xiao Yuan said as he rubbed Jiang Xin's head, then turned and continued to follow the three roommates to the bamboo forest.

"Aren't you going to accompany him?" It was rare for Xia Jiao to care about her roommate's emotional situation. Of course, he also had selfish intentions, just not letting Xia Yao take advantage of the loopholes.

"I'll affect him by being around." After Xiao Yuan said this, he remembered that Jiang Xin asked him to go to him after ten o'clock every night. Although the reason was to concentrate on making the headgear, Xiao Yuan still It is guessed that he was just watching the live broadcast of "Jiangshui" more attentively.

If Jiang Xin heard Xiao Yuan's inner monologue, he would probably roll his eyes.

"Just pretend I didn't ask." Xia Jiao couldn't help but think about it. What would be the impact of sitting together and learning bamboo weaving? Could it be that couples can't do business when they stay together?

"Oh, what a pity. I still wonder if Jiang Xin will go digging bamboo shoots together, will there be a miracle like last time fishing in the sea, and help us dig a bamboo shoot king or something." Qin Shao began to fantasize.

"Jiang Xin is not on me." Xiao Yuan was full of confidence.

"Pooh!"

"Pooh!"

"Pooh!"

The three roommates spoke in unison.

—

When Jiang Xin walked into the studio, he was fascinated by the bamboo weaving. Most of the things hanging on the walls of the studio were daily necessities, such as dustpans, baskets, steamers, etc. Of course, there were also exquisite small objects, such as storage boxes. , bamboo sachets, bamboo bags, and insects made of bamboo.

Jiang Xin immediately thought of making a bamboo mouse for Yuanyuan, it should like it very much, and I don't know how it is doing in Teacher Ye's house.

That's right, Yuanyuan was fostered at Mr. Ye's house. When Xiao Yuan asked in the office who could foster cats, Mr. Ye was the first to respond. Her family has a Meishun and has experience in taking care of cats.

Unexpectedly, after leaving Yuanyuan for less than a day, Jiang Xin regretted coming out to play with Xiao Yuan and the others just thinking about it that much.

But now that they're here, it's good to make a toy for Yuanyuan and go back.

The owner of the studio is a little old man with wrinkles all over his face. Although he looks very old, his eyes are brighter than ordinary young people. He is sitting on a small bamboo chair and making bamboo weaving, his hands are moving quickly between the bamboo strips. Shuttle, very flexible.

When he heard Jiang Xin said that he wanted to learn bamboo weaving, he was very enthusiastic. He put down the semi-finished products in his hand and introduced Jiang Xin the precautions for making bamboo weaving.

After all, this place is on the side of a mountain, so it's too remote. There was no one for several days, and the little old man was so lonely.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

During the teacher's gathering, Jiang Xin was given alcohol and became drunk.

Xiao Yuan helped him to the lazy sofa in the bedroom, fed him water and wiped his face.

Looking at Jiang Xin who was stuck on the sofa, Xiao Yuan didn't want to be a human being, so he began to touch and pick slowly.

When he was about to step into the topic, he sank following Jiang Xin.

The sofa fell apart, and they slept in a sea of ​​Styrofoam balls.

Xiao Yuan didn't expect that Jiang Xin's work would also have bean curd projects.

He carried Jiang Xin to the bed, resignedly picked up the damaged sofa cover, and went to the sewing machine to do repair work. He sewed like this all night, but it still didn't work.