"Why don't you ask me?" Song Jiayu was surprised, then smiled again as she looked at the patch: "Do you really like wearing unique clothes? I guess I'll have to give you more patches next time."
Jiang Baizhou didn't care what the clothes looked like as long as they were wearable. "If you still want to sew, you can sew another one on the back of the clothes. Don't rack your brains to think of excuses like washing, drying, or folding clothes to make it rip. Just use scissors to cut it open more neatly. Just be happy."
Song Jiayu was slightly excited as she hugged the man's head and kissed him from the forehead. She also nibbled his chin and murmured, "How can you be so nice? You can only be so nice to me from now on, understand?"
Jiang Baizhou accepted his wife's enthusiasm and said with a smile: "I know, I have always kept myself clean."
Then Song Jiayu started to touch someone, but someone grabbed her hand and said, "Wife, are we coming back tonight?"
"Do you have kidney deficiency?"
It was too obvious that those big, blinking eyes were watching a good show.
Jiang Baizhou rolled over and pushed the man down, raised his hands above his head, and pressed their foreheads together. He chuckled softly, "Okay, tonight I'll let you see if I have kidney deficiency or not."
Song Jiayu, who found it amusing, started to tease again: "It doesn't matter if you have kidney deficiency, I can replenish it for you!"
“…”
"Ah... stop chewing... you are a dog..."
“…”
(Turn on the light here)
…
That night, someone still couldn't explain why he was upset.
It's mainly because of self-esteem.
I feel so embarrassed.
After two weeks of tailoring classes, Song Jiayu doesn't seem to have any talent in tailoring at all!
The Wen Yun in the dream is not the real Wen Yun. He doesn’t know a student named Song Jiayu, so naturally he won’t consider his friend’s face.
Teaching her almost made me bald from anger. Every day I felt that Teacher Wen Yun's hair was getting thinner and thinner, and she was roaring like a lion, "I can teach a sow to climb a tree, but why haven't you learned anything from me? Are you worse than a pig?"
Are you worse than a pig?
The power of this sentence is like a parade car hired by a modern shopping mall for a big discount, with the loudspeaker rotating 360 degrees and the font on the screen bold, large and red.
This is not the most devastating thing. The host panel given by the system is the necessary blow.
【Host Panel】
[Name: Song Jiayu]
Age: 19
【Completed mission: 363】
[Mastered skills: Wood ability level 1 (26%), Farming level 1 (35%), Cooking level 0 (58%), High School course knowledge level 0 (88%), Tailoring skills level 0 (0.5%)]
[System Warehouse: Combat Techniques Weekly Study Card, Shandong Cuisine Cooking Weekly Study Card, High School Course Knowledge Weekly Study Card, Farming Weekly Study Card... 50 kilograms of rice, 60 kilograms of flour, 30 kilograms of cornmeal, 10 kilograms of brown sugar, 30 rolls of toilet paper...]
I took two weeks of tailoring classes, a total of 56 hours, and only made 0.5% progress???
If this happened in modern times, and her employees had a work efficiency of 0.5%, she would be so angry that she would vomit blood.
Or the system warehouse below looked reassuring, safe, comfortable, and kind... Bah, she decided not to struggle on the path of tailoring anymore.
In the next door compound No. 15, Wen Yun was eating the food brought from the factory, thinking about something.
Why has Song Jiayu ignored people recently?
We clearly worked together to teach the thief a lesson last time?
She pulled Chang Shi aside and asked, "Do you think I've done something recently that has upset Song Jiayu?"
Tsuneishi: “No.”
Wen Yun then asked, "Does that mean Song Jiayu doesn't want to be friends with me anymore? But she ignored me yesterday. It's not like she's going to cut off contact forever, is it?"
Tsuneishi: “Illusion.”
Wen Yun turned his head and looked at Chang Shi: "You really only said two words!"
Tsuneishi: "If you're confused, go find someone and ask for the answer."
"Wow, seventeen words, that's progress."
"Um."
Wen Yun: ...
However, she listened to the advice and decided that it was not a good idea to keep guessing. She decided to take the day off tomorrow and go to block Song Jiayu.
Humph! Just wait!
*
The early bird catches the worm. Song Jiayu, who got up early, was listless. It was too hot. It was only eight o'clock, and the house was like a furnace. The street outside was still bathed in sunlight. She needed to go out to buy vegetables and some soybean oil. Song Jiayu felt unwell.
The grocery store was still crowded. I walked through the crowd buying meat, found the salesperson at the oil counter, bought five taels of soybean oil, picked some vegetables that didn't look very fresh, and went home with a basket in my hand.
Little did she know that someone was about to arrest her at the intersection of the main road in Tianwen Lane.
"Song Jiayu!"
When he heard the name and looked over, the person who was confused by the summer suddenly woke up.
Song Jiayu's eyes widened, like a frightened cat.
The next moment, she ran away.
Wen Yun: ...
Wen Yun:!!!
Wen Yun took a step forward to chase after him. Her short hair fluttered in the air as she ran, and her face showed a puzzled look of "Why are you running?" The chase was inexplicable, yet very satisfying.
Song Jiayu, who was running in front, felt very depressed.
She just ran away subconsciously. She was really traumatized by Teacher Wen Yun in the tailoring class and didn't want to hear those words.
Now that I come to my senses, I was already running, and suddenly stopped. Doesn’t that make me look more like a lunatic?
She ran even harder, and the soles of her shoes were almost sparking against the ground.
A figure ran by, and a gust of wind blew.
Passersby on Tianwen Lane: What just happened?
Another figure ran by, and the wind blew again.
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