Chapter 211: Family Portrait
So I have to take control of this matter.
It is better to rely on yourself than on others.
It's best if you can do it yourself.
Song Anantang found Yang Cuifen and followed her to learn.
Yang Cuifen is quite good at making shoes.
The shoes she made have meticulous stitching and are very comfortable to wear.
Song Anan didn't even ask for herself to be as good as Yang Cuifen, she was lucky enough to be able to make clothes and wear them.
After learning from Yang Cuifen for a few days, Song Anan started to figure out how to do it for Lu Jianhua on her own.
But her craftsmanship is really terrible.
The final shoes looked like they were chewed by a dog.
I can't even look at the stitches. The workmanship is so poor.
Although Song Anan felt that she did something wrong, there was nothing she could do.
This is the level of my skills.
I hope that after practicing, the shoes I make will get better and better.
Song Anan stuffed the pair of shoes that were not presentable enough to Lu Jianhua.
"Lu Jianhua, these are the shoes I made for you. They are ugly, I hope you don't mind.
But it doesn't matter if you don't like it, you don't have to wear it.
Although these shoes are not very comfortable to wear, they are still fine to wear around the house. "
Lu Jianhua took a look at the shoes his young wife was making for him.
Well, these shoes are kind of ugly.
Such shoes are really not worthy of attention.
However, Lu Jianhua felt that the fact that his young wife specially made shoes for him was just a token of her love, which was more important than anything else.
She made it herself, so he would never dislike it no matter how ugly it was.
Baby Lu Jianhua took the shoes and said to Song Anan with a smile, "Wife, I think these shoes are very nice."
Song Anan: “???”
Do you think I'm blind?
This man really doesn't feel he is being disingenuous when he speaks.
Facing the questioning look from his young wife, Lu Jianhua still said seriously, "Wife, I mean it.
These shoes are very nice. I like them very much.
Wife, thank you for making shoes for me."
Song Anan looked at Lu Jianhua's babyish attitude and smiled awkwardly, "I hope you don't despise me."
Lu Jianhua really doesn't mind.
Not only did he act like he liked it in front of her, he also wore the shoes he made himself.
Song Anan herself couldn't bear to look at such ugly shoes. She really didn't know how Lu Jianhua had the courage to wear them.
The point is that Lu Jianhua not only looks good in the outfit, but also looks confident in it.
That look actually carried a bit of arrogance and pride.
Song Anan found it even more offensive.
Forget it, never mind, let that guy do whatever he wants.
Before the weather got cold, Song Anan knitted some woolen sweaters for her family.
The women in the compound would do these things to pass the time when they had nothing to do. It was better than doing nothing and being bored at home.
This happened unknowingly.
Lu Jianhua doesn't have enough vacation time, so they can't go home to spend the weekend.
There is nothing that can be done about this kind of thing. Not only can they not return to their hometown, but many military dependents in the army cannot return to their hometown either.
There is nothing that can be done about it. After all, soldiers go home every day to talk to each other, so there is no one to handle emergency tasks.
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