After Shen An Nian finished eating, he made cotton slippers beside him.
She has already drawn and cut the mold, and after putting the insole, upper, and ankle together, a pair of shoes is ready.
General Ye saw her making shoes and glanced over here from time to time.
This is made for him.
It must be.
Shen Annian noticed General Ye's little action and found it funny in his heart.
That's why they say people become more like children as they get older. His behavior is just like a child looking forward to wearing new clothes.
She used corduroy to make the upper and used transparent fishing line to draw the edges, which is wear-resistant.
The sole is too hard, so it is still a bit difficult to draw the lines, but the shoes made in this way are more durable.
After working hard for a whole morning, I finally made a pair of slippers.
The upper is made of gray velvet, which looks very warm.
It feels soft when you touch it with your hands. Wouldn’t it be more comfortable if you wear it on your feet?
Mrs. Lin looked at the cotton shoes she had made and was amazed. "The workmanship is really good. I want to make a pair too."
Her hometown is in the north and it is very cold in winter. If she had a pair of cotton shoes like this, the winter would definitely be much better.
Shen Anyan said with a smile: "Sister Lin, just try to make a pair. You have such good craftsmanship, making cotton slippers will definitely not be difficult for you."
Mrs. Lin was eager to try, "Okay, then I'll make a few pairs and send them back home when the time comes.
My mother's hometown is in the north, and the winter is much colder than here. If I had a pair of cotton shoes like this, I would be much warmer. "
"Okay, we still have the tires. You can cut out the soles for your shoes yourself when the time comes."
Shen Annian glanced at General Ye, who was pretending not to care but was actually listening to the noise here, and walked over with the cotton mop.
"Grandpa, try these shoes on. Do they fit?"
"Why bother trying it on? It fits me perfectly at first glance."
Although General Ye still had a stern face, the slightly upturned corners of his mouth revealed his happy mood at the moment.
Yang Xiuhua looked at him and felt sour in her heart.
This stinky old man is still pretending, he must be very happy in his heart.
He was the first person his granddaughter thought of when she made the shoes. It would be strange if he wasn't happy.
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