Chapter 40: Borrowing a Sewing Machine

Just thinking this, she didn't say anything against it.

As I watched him getting closer and closer to the bed, I suddenly became nervous.

Of course, I feel nervous but also a little excited. It seems like I've been single for too long.

But just as Zhao Sihai bent down, put her on the bed and was about to take off his clothes.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang on the gate of the courtyard.

The room instantly fell into deathly silence.

After a while, Ruoqiao suddenly turned over, buried his face in the pillow, and laughed so hard that his shoulders trembled.

Zhao Sihai's face turned completely black.

At this time, the knocking on the door outside became more urgent, accompanied by a few calls.

Ruoqiao tried hard to hold back her laughter, her throat trembling, "Ahem, it's probably to deliver a sewing machine, you should go quickly."

Zhao Sihai's face was stretched long and his teeth were clenched so hard that they made a sound.

Seeing that my wife was smiling with tears in her eyes, I thought to myself that she was such a heartless person.

Then he suddenly lowered his head and bit her lips, then turned around and walked out angrily.

Ruoqiao covered her lips which were a little painful from being bitten and quickly took a mirror to have a look.

I was relieved to see that the mark was not very deep. I almost couldn't go out and see people.

Someone was indeed here to deliver a sewing machine.

She vaguely heard a few conversations, and then the sound of a door closing.

Then Zhao Sihai came in carrying a sewing machine on one shoulder.

She quickly got up and said, "Put it here." while moving things away from the closet.

Zhao Sihai put down the sewing machine, turned his head and looked around, frowning.

"Once the housing plot is approved, we will build a new house, a spacious one."

"Okay, but don't rush. Take your time. We can live here now anyway."

She didn't object, because once the house was built, there would be no waste in the future.

Zhao Sihai put the chair in place for her and said, "Try and see if it works. I'll go cook first."

"Okay, An An, I'll pick it up later." She sat down beside the sewing machine, put the thread in place, adjusted it for a while, and then took a piece of cloth to try.

She knows how to use a sewing machine, after all, she used to make most of her own clothes.

But I have never used this old-fashioned sewing machine.

I was not used to it when I first used it. I was always pressing the switch and forgetting to press the pedal.

I finally got the hang of it after wasting two pieces of cloth, and started to find the pattern and feel of it.

She was quite delighted when she saw the fine stitches on the cloth.

At this moment, the smell of rice was wafting from the kitchen.

She immediately packed up her things, got up and walked out.

After saying goodbye to Zhao Sihai, I went to Aunt Fang's house.

But it was already dark, and she met a lot of people on the road. Just now, she also saw someone delivering a sewing machine to her house.

When we meet now, I can't help but pull her aside to chat.

There is nothing but envy and sourness in his words, and he can't help but be shameless.

"It just so happens that I came to borrow it from you."

It would be fine if they were on good terms, but if the person was just trying to take advantage of her, she would not tolerate that.

She chuckled and looked at the aunt who was speaking. "That's great. This way, we don't have to send it to the tailor shop. We are all from the same team, so my price will be lower than the tailor shop. 20 cents an hour will be enough."