It took several days to cut out three sets of clothes for Wang Yisan and three sets of clothes for Chen Xiong. Then, she also cut out several sets of small clothes for her and Duan Xichuan's future children.
One day after breakfast, Shen Xiaobei prepared to borrow the sewing machine from Teacher Guan and Lin Aili's house.
She had never been to the West District and was a little nervous about going there for the first time, so she asked Wang Yisan to go with her, and of course, she also took Chen Xiong with her.
In addition to the cut fabrics, they also brought two boxes of gifts.
Commander Guan's house was the second house in the second row in the west district. When the three of them walked to the door, they found that their door was open.
However, Shen Xiaobei still knocked on the door politely, stood outside the door and called out "Teacher Lin".
Lin Aili heard the sound and came out of the room a moment later. Seeing that it was them, she greeted them warmly, "Xiao Shen, Xiao Wang, you're here, come in!"
"Hey, thank you, Teacher Lin!"
The three followed Lin Aili into the hall and found that although the house where the commander lived was a suite, it was very simple and there was no decent furniture.
"Xiao Shen, Xiao Wang, please sit down. I'll make you some tea!"
"No, Mr. Lin, you don't have to bother. We are not thirsty."
"This is your first time here. Even if you're not thirsty, have a drink. Sit down for a moment."
Lin Aili was a middle-aged woman in her forties. She had no airs of a teacher's wife. After a while, she brewed a pot of tea and poured a cup of tea for Shen Xiaobei, Wang Yishan, and Chen Xiong.
He also brought a plate of snacks for Chen Xiong to eat.
After a few pleasantries in the hall, she took Shen Xiaobei and Wang Yishan to her room, because the sewing machine was in her room.
Shen Xiaobei was excited to be able to touch the sewing machine in the teacher's house.
"Xiao Shen, give it a try! See if you can use my sewing machine smoothly?"
"Oh, yes, Teacher Lin!"
Shen Xiaobei immediately sat down in front of the sewing machine without hesitation, took out the fabric and needle and thread he brought, and began to operate it skillfully.
Seeing that she used it so smoothly, Lin Aili seemed even happier than her.
"Xiao Shen, you really are an expert! When I was your age, my skills were not as good as yours."
"Teacher Lin, you are too modest. You are my senior, and I still have a lot to learn from you!"
The first time he borrowed a sewing machine from his teacher's house, it went so smoothly that Shen Xiaobei felt relieved.
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