The people on the screen were chatting enthusiastically, but Mr. Lin, who was weaving bamboo baskets, was completely unaware of it.

He wove eight bamboo baskets in one go, each one different from the last.

As for the remaining materials, he looked at them for three seconds before tentatively speaking.

"An'an, how about I use these leftover bamboo strips to weave a small backpack for you?"

"Dad, you can even knit backpacks? That's great!" Lin Anshu said with a hint of anticipation in her voice.

"I think I should be able to, I'll give it a try."

After saying that, Mr. Lin lowered his head again and started working.

It only took about thirty minutes, and a cute little bamboo backpack made of handicrafts appeared in front of everyone.

The backpack is round with an inner panel and a simple openwork floral pattern on the outer surface.

There is also a homemade hidden snap at the top opening.

It looks very nice.

It looks a bit like this~

"An'an, what do you think of this bag? Do you like it?"

"If you like it, I'll go to the county town to buy some leather and sew a strap for this bag for you."

"I love it! My dad, your cooking is amazing!"

Lin Anshu took it and couldn't put it down.

This bag could almost be considered a work of art.

She was so captivated by it that she wanted to hang it up and didn't even want to take it out with her.

"If you like it, that's fine. I'll make you a few more different ones later."

"You can take turns carrying it."

Sensing Lin's mother's gaze, Lin's father gave her a fawning smile.

He then continued speaking.

"And you, my wife, I'll knit you a bag that's even better than the one An'an is holding."

"I'll weave you a few more baskets that you can carry by hand."

"Wrap it up with all your favorite flowers."

"Oh, by the way, don't you like flower arranging?"

"I'll make you a few bamboo vase bases later."

"Hmm, there's no need to go to so much trouble," Lin's mother hummed in agreement.

But clearly, after hearing what Lin's father said, her mood improved considerably.

"Yes, yes, don't worry, leave it to me."

After patting his chest and saying this, Mr. Lin looked at Grandma Lin and her maternal grandmother who were sunbathing and then spoke.

"Mom, once my skills have improved further, I'll weave a rocking chair for each of you."

"If you have nothing to do then, sit in the rocking chairs and soak up some sun."

“An’an said that getting more sun is good for your health.”

"A rocking chair?" Ninth Master opened his eyes again with a start.

"Ninth Master, Ninth Grandmother, don't worry, you'll be well taken care of," Lin's father said with a smile.

"Good, good, good, that's great." Ninth Master was in an even better mood, and smacked the small teapot several times.

The reason he said these things was because when Lin's father saw the person in front of him, these thoughts involuntarily came to mind.

He even had a strong premonition.

If he takes action now, he might be able to make up that rocking chair right now.

But then again, he found the whole thing very strange and bizarre.

Never mind, I'll wait a bit longer.

Looking back at the books An'an bought for him, he should study and read them more.

He can start working on it after he has improved his skills.

Meanwhile, the number of viewers in the live stream room had already exceeded ten thousand.

"Oh my god, I just arrived, what did I miss?"

"Upstairs, you missed out on hundreds of millions."

"What's going on? Is someone giving out freebies?"

"What are you thinking? There are people weaving bamboo products on site, and their skills are amazing."

"Yeah, yeah, that bag is so pretty, I want it!"

"I want one too, but the broadcaster's family completely ignores me."

"I suspect that the streamer and his family have probably forgotten that they are still streaming?"

Am I the only one swooning over that couple?

"You mean the YiYi couple? Hahahaha, they are indeed quite sweet."

"Are you all just enjoying the sweet moments, and I'm the only one solving the case?"

"Solve the case? What do you mean?"

"Didn't you hear that? There's also a Ninth Master and Ninth Granny here."

"How many people do you think the broadcaster's family has? It sounds like there are quite a few."

"Is this some kind of family meeting they're having?"

"I don't understand, and I don't want to know. I just want to buy the bag that the broadcaster just made."

"..."

While the live stream was going on and on, Lin's father was still using the last of his materials to make something.

He was determined to make the most of the materials.

This time, he made a bamboo cockroach and a bamboo cicada.

They even got Lin Anshu a bamboo dragonfly.

"An'an, here, take it and play with it."

"Thank you, Dad."

Lin Anshu's lips twitched, but she still put down the melon seeds in her hand and took the trinkets.

She's such a grown-up, but her dad still treats her like a child.

If you give this little gadget to a child, they would probably love it.

Okay, I'll give it to Xu Yi later.

Despite her thoughts, Lin Anshu couldn't resist playing with the items herself for a while after receiving them.

Bamboo dragonflies can be made to take off by simply rubbing them in your hand.

Lin Anshu rubbed it several times.

She didn't stop playing until she got tired of picking them up.

Little did she know, the people in the live stream had already witnessed her playing with the bamboo dragonfly.

"To be honest, I'd like to play with this bamboo dragonfly too."

"When I see a bamboo dragonfly, I feel like my lost memories of youth are attacking me."

"Me too. I suddenly remembered the times when I was a child in my hometown, when my grandparents played with me."

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