[comprehensive] my family

Zhang Xiaoya suddenly laughed, because she finally knew the reason for the change in An Jiahe's expression.

Because he was a little jealous.

This discovery put her in a good mood, and she no longer tossed the wool in her hands. The wool was smoothly crocheted into exquisite patterns, and the exquisite outline appeared in a short while.

Zhang Xiaoya checked the time and started to cook. Although An Jiahe didn't tell her today, she should send it to him.

What are you going to do today?No matter what I want to do, the dish of sweet and sour fish is indispensable anyway, Zhang Xiaoya thought happily.

After An Jiahe arrived at the office, the big box in his hand caught the attention of others. It was obviously a gift, but it was his private matter, and others were too embarrassed to ask.

Although some people couldn't bear the curiosity in their hearts at all, they were all winking people, and they were ready to wait until An Jiahe's mood improved before asking.

There was no operation in the morning, but there was a meeting to be held, and An Jiahe wanted to attend, so he handed the box to the head nurse directly: "This is a gift for everyone, you can give each one a copy later."

The head nurse took the box and said yes with a smile. Because of some human relations, many people would bring gifts and ask her to distribute them. She was already very proficient at doing this.

But when An Jiahe was about to leave, she quickly asked, "What's the matter? Dr. An, why did you suddenly bring a present? What are these days?"

Today is a very ordinary day. It's not a holiday, and Dr. An's family has never heard of any happy event. Could it be that I didn't pay attention to it before?

An Jiahe said with a smile: "Oh, it's not a good day, so why can't I bring you gifts?"

"Of course not. If other colleagues ask, I have an answer."

"It's nothing, just a little bit of care. Didn't you say that my handkerchief looked good a few days ago? You also said you wanted it. My wife was very happy after hearing that. Didn't you bring it here today?"

"What a shame, that handkerchief is very expensive."

There are silk scarves that cost a few dollars a piece on the street, and silk scarves that cost thousands of dollars in famous brand boutiques. Although the items are the same, since the price difference is so large, they are definitely not all fake prices. That thing must be as expensive as it is reason.

"Of course it will be expensive. This is my daughter-in-law's hobby. She likes to make these little things. She is all made. Of course you are happy if you like it. It doesn't matter if you don't like it. Just don't dislike it. Okay, I'll go There's a meeting."

The head nurse waited for him to leave, opened the box and looked, as if the whole person was in the garden, with all kinds of flowers in front of him.

She touched it gently, not daring to use any force at all, for fear of messing up the flowers, and in the end she didn't know whether she touched it or not.

She is usually a generous person. The little nurses under her command are all women, most of them are not married, and all of them are children, and sometimes they can even quarrel over trivial matters.

If she has no skills, she won't be able to sit in her current position, and even if she does, she won't be stable.

She handles the usual things very well, but now she suddenly has the urge to hide everything and not send it to others.

In the end, reason still suppressed emotions. She opened the box and placed it on the table, so that anyone who came over could see it at a glance.

"Oh, what is this, so beautiful?"

"Could it be someone's suitor sent it here? Don't say that it looks more beautiful than real flowers."

"Hmph, who brought this to show off."

When everyone was discussing while changing clothes, the head nurse came out and explained the answer: This is a gift from An Jia and the doctor.

"Really? One for everyone?"

"I don't even know which one to pick."

"Dr. An's lover did this? Why are her hands so skillful?"

"Let's see, I want the yellow one, no, I want the red one, but...the blue one looks good too."

Everyone chooses to choose, the more picky the eye, the more confused, I don't know what to do.

And this hesitation is different from the hesitation in the mall, because when you are in the mall, if you can’t make up your mind, you just need to buy both, but it won’t work here.

Because this is a gift brought by others, one person can only have one.

But fortunately, everyone chose the one they saw at first glance. Even if they saw the one in other people's hands, it seemed better, but the one in their own hands seemed to be better!

When Zhang Xiaoya folded these handkerchiefs into flowers, she didn't put any pins or anything on them to fix things, because the arrangement was relatively tight, so the shape could be fixed.

Now after everyone took out all the handkerchiefs one by one, the shape of the handkerchiefs changed quickly, and all of them were unfolded one by one, revealing the whole picture of the handkerchiefs.

Everyone can see the embroidery on it, whether it is big or small, it is just right.

But later on, An Jiahe didn't find out who was using it at all. It wasn't because they disliked it, but because they liked it. Many people asked around the bush whether it was Zhang Xiaoya who made it.

The words also revealed that they wanted Zhang Xiaoya to customize one for them.

An Jiahe was originally unwilling. When he told Zhang Xiaoya about it, he just said it as a joke. Who would have thought that Zhang Xiaoya would actually take out a lot and ask him to give it away.

In the end, he looked carefully at the handkerchief he gave to others. Although it looked good, he could tell when he compared it with his own, it was not as good-looking as his own.

Moreover, every handkerchief he used had his name on it, some with the full name and some with only one letter, and the fonts were different. If Zhang Xiaoya hadn't told him, he wouldn't have been able to guess it.

The handkerchiefs sent out were all failures to Zhang Xiaoya, so he reluctantly agreed to let her send them out and let Zhang Xiaoya customize them herself?It didn't even have a door at all.

In order to show that he is not a naughty person, An Jiahe still wanted to tell Zhang Xiaoya about this matter first, and then tactfully expressed his disapproval, but he did not expect that things went smoothly unexpectedly.

As soon as he said what his colleague thought, Zhang Xiaoya asked, "Did your boss want it?"

"No, my boss is a man, what do you want these women to like?"

Zhang Xiaoya readily admitted her mistake: "Okay, this is my fault. I mean, are there any relatives of your boss here? Will it affect your promotion?"

"It doesn't matter at all."

"Then I'm relieved. I won't do it. The sweater I made for you hasn't been finished yet."

An Jiahe felt ecstasy in his heart, but he still asked, "You don't need to ask me, you can do whatever you want."

"I really don't want to do it, but if you insist on me doing it, I will consider it."

"Why."

An Jiahe didn't ask casually, but because he really wanted to know why.

"It's too late for me to make clothes for you. Why do I make clothes for others?"

An Jiahe said hesitantly: "The other people said that the price is not a problem, so it doesn't matter?"

"Then I will become a person who specializes in making clothes for others. What I look like, there is no benefit at all, so don't do it."

"Okay, okay, if you don't do it, don't do it, no one is forcing you." An Jiahe made a guarantee, but it didn't take long for him to overthrow it.

Now everyone knows that Zhang Xiaoya has good craftsmanship, and An Jiahe is her model, and An Jiahe now makes all the clothes by herself.

No matter how expensive the fabric is and how long it takes, the feeling of wearing it will definitely be different.

The daughter of the director of the hospital bought a cheongsam in the land of fish and rice in the south. The workmanship is excellent and the quality is absolutely worthy of its price. She only wore it once. On, but no matter how you look at it, it looks bloated.

She wanted to throw it away right away, but the dean didn't agree.