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The temperature was high, so the cloth dried quickly, and the wool was dry too when I touched it.
In order to make the wool color evenly, Lian Yuqing specially took the wool apart to boil it. She originally planned to sort it out, but after an hour, she looked at the messy ball, stuffed it all into the bag, and went out.
Cai Guifen was a housewife and stayed at home almost all day. Even when Yuqing came to see her, she was sitting on a bench knitting a sweater.
It's black, and the back piece is almost finished. It's obviously Wei Dong's.
Lian Yuqing threw the bag into her arms. Cai Guifen opened it and her eyes lit up. She said excitedly, "There are still such beautiful colors in the provincial capital!"
She pulled up a chair and sat down without any hesitation, "No, I dyed it with white wool."
Cai Guifen didn't say anything, but her eyes were full of envy. There are only a few colors of wool, and anyone wearing a red sweater would be envied to death.
This purple wool sweater is guaranteed to be the only one in the family compound.
Lian Yuqing coughed lightly and said, "The yarn is a little messy, please help me sort it out."
"How big is it?" Cai Guifen simply put the half-knitted black sweater aside and began to sort out the mess of purple wool. Although her hands were rough, they were very flexible. She even untied the knot that Qing had been trying to untie for a long time in just a few moves.
Lian Yuqing was in awe. As expected, there are top talents in every of the 300 professions.
She took out a drawing from her pocket. It showed the style of sweater she wanted, a white cardigan with a doll collar and purple sweater. "Study how to knit it."
Cai Guifen put the blueprint into her pocket, her hands moving non-stop, and she came closer to her and whispered, "Girl, let me ask you a question."
A bad feeling welled up in his heart, Lian Yuqing raised an eyebrow: "What."
Cai Guifen smiled and asked, "How often do you and Wei Ying have sex?" She looked at him ambiguously, "With Wei Ying's physique, you have to do it every day with two big white rabbits on your body."
Lian Yuqing moved his chair and retreated tactically. How presumptuous!
"Ahem, very little, almost nothing."
Cai Guifen didn't believe her words at all, not even a punctuation mark. She just thought she was shy, and didn't bother to think about it. She then talked about herself with distress on her face: "Before Xiaohuzi was two years old, his father saw me and acted like a wolf. He had to sleep with me every other day."
Lian Yuqing: “…” Is this something I can listen to without paying?
"But recently, he comes much less often, only once a month or so. If it weren't for the military unit, I would have thought he had someone else outside."
Um, I don’t know if you have ever heard the saying that there is no land that can be plowed to death, only oxen that can be worked to death. Your man may have passed his prime.
"Sister, give me some advice. If I don't go to bed, what should I do if there is no trace of Xiaohuzi's sister?"
She rolled her eyes and said slowly, "Tell me, if this stove keeps burning, will the fire go out?"
"Of course, once something is burned, it will be gone."
Lian Yuqing narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Then add some more firewood, so that the fire of love will not go out."
I don’t know why, but such a vulgar remark made Cai Guifen feel embarrassed. It should be said that city people are more knowledgeable than country people.
"How do you add more firewood?"
Lian - the love mentor - went online with Qing, hooked his finger at her, and looked slyly: "I'm tired of the previous ones, let's try something new."
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