Chapter 61 It's you who are irresponsible
Song Yunuan smiled: "Grandma, then you have to learn to keep accounts."
Old Mrs. Song said happily: "I am also a cultured person."
Sure enough, Old Mrs. Song took out a notebook, and Song Yunuan saw that it was the Tianzi grid notebook used by her elder brother.
Song Yunuan ran to flip through the textbooks given by Mr. Ji, and found a new diary and a pen. Old Mrs. Song touched the new notebook and was reluctant to use it.
Old Mrs. Song: "It's not safe to keep the money at home. There is so much money. Take the household registration book and deposit it tomorrow."
It should be deposited in the bank today, under Xiao Nuan's name.
Old Song explained: "Xiao Nuan won't let me, she said she wants to buy a bicycle."
Old Mrs. Song was stunned for a moment, then decided on the spot: "You must buy it. After selling shepherd's purse a few more times, you can buy a bicycle."
A Peacock brand bicycle costs 120 yuan, Xiao Nuan has 180 yuan in her hand, but she has to give 60 yuan to Xiao Nuan, and spend 20 yuan to buy a bicycle ticket.
Otherwise, it would be too inhuman to spend the child's money.
After thinking about it, it's still too poor. Old
Mrs. Song thought so in her heart, but she didn't say it out loud. It won't be too late to say it after it's done.
Then everyone started to sort the cloth, taking out the ones that can be made into clothes and putting aside the ones that can be made into head flowers.
Old Mrs. Song and Xia Guilan felt their breathing quicken when they saw so much cloth.
Really, I have never seen so many in my life. 懌
I can’t say I am dreaming, everything that happened these days is like a dream.
Song Yu Nuan began to think about the head flowers, cut a few strips of nylon bags, and felt that they were very elastic. Then Song Yu Nuan went to look through the scraps of cloth, found a few with similar patterns, and began to direct.
Because she can only talk, not do.
Before dinner, the clever mother-in-law and daughter-in-law made ten head flowers.
Nowadays, most lesbians like to braid their hair, but many people also have double or single ponytails.
Song Yu Nuan first combed her hair into double ponytails, and chose two head flowers of the same color, which were pink silk cloth, pressed with flower buds, and tied on her hair, like two blooming peonies.
It looks good, really good.懌
At that time, there was no such head flower. Generally, wool was used as a hair tie. Those who like to tie a flower would tie a hair tie and then press the folded silk strip on it, tie it, and then unfold it, which is also a flower.
But compared with this, the feeling is different.
This head flower looks convenient and high-end.
The main thing is to choose the right color.
It must be bright in color and have spliced plaid fabric.
It looks good when tied in a single ponytail.
Old Mrs. Song asked Song Yunuan: "Do you
want to do a few first, or do more together?" "Of course, do as many as you can. After I take the exam for the electronics factory, we will go to the front of the department store to sell them together."
Old Song finally got the chance to interrupt: "You just said that Mr. Ji asked you to review for the exam so that you can enter No. 1 Middle School, and he didn't let you take the exam for the electronics factory."
Song Yunuan: "I have already registered. I will give it a try and regard it as review."
Start from the beginning of the first year of high school and take the exam three years later?
She refused.
It's enough to go through it once. Go to a key high school and a key university all the way to a doctorate. In this life, you will just eat and wait for death.
Since Song Yunuan said so, no one said anything else. The main reason is that they didn't cultivate it since childhood. Temperament and habits need to be adjusted slowly.懌
The night deepened, and the lights were still on in the Song family.
No one had come to visit in the past few days, and
the Song family was very quiet, with only the sound of the sewing machine. There was already a pile of things in the basket next to them. Lian Xiang was also here, and she couldn't be left out of this matter, and Lian Xiang was very skillful. She
was good at color matching, ingredients, and sewing edges.
Song Yu Nuan was impressed by Lian Xiang's craftsmanship and vision, so she told her that she wanted a shoulder bag.
Nowadays, most of the shoulder bags carried by girls are military green.
It has been popular for decades. 懌
This is what Song Yu Nuan carries when she goes out.
But some people also use simple black leather bags.
Song Yu Nuan selected five different yellows, plus blue and red floral cotton fabrics, and asked Lian Xiang to cut the fabrics according to the size she specified.
At first, Lian Xiang didn't understand. Song Yu Nuan put the fabrics together to make a shoulder bag shape. Lian Xiang exclaimed: "Oh my God, is it possible to do this?"
This is different from the triangular shoulder bag made of scraps of cloth.
Lian Xiang was excited and her hands and feet were naturally fast. After more than an hour, a rainbow shoulder bag that people couldn't put down was made by Lian Xiang.
Lian Xiang made a school bag for her daughter, using a lot of scraps of cloth, cutting it into a triangle, and then inlaying flower buds on the edge.
Many people can make it.
Many people also carry such school bags.
But compared with this rainbow bag, it is a world of difference.
Of course, what Song Yunuan made was not a flowery schoolbag, but a patchwork shoulder bag with ethnic style. The bottom is dark blue with gradient colors, just like a beautiful rainbow after the rain.
There is no zipper, so Lian Xiang made two beautiful buckles with cloth scraps. The straps are as wide as a thumb. After buckling them, not only the Song family, but also Song Yunuan, who has many brand-name bags, thinks it looks good.
Second Auntie is really skillful, and she succeeded with just one.
Song Yunuan took the rainbow shoulder bag to study, and the three of them, the mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law, were very busy.
After Song Yunuan left, Lian Xiang picked up a pile of cloth, put it on her face, and sighed: "Mom, sister-in-law, this is the first time I have seen so much cloth in my life."
Even if it is not her own, she feels so happy.
However, the lighting was not good at night, so the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law did not continue working, but packed up the cloth. Old Mrs. Song told Lian Xiang to keep her mouth shut, otherwise, she would be kicked out of the Song family.
At this time, Song Yu Nuan, a good baby who went to bed early and got up early, had already fallen asleep.
As for studying?
That was not enough.
At the same time, in the provincial capital compound, Qin's family.
Qin Siqi went to the movies, and Qin's father and mother were talking in a low voice.
They were talking about Qin Siqi.
But before they could say a few words, Qin Siqi, who was supposed to go to the movies, came into the house with red eyes.
The two of them felt heavy in their hearts.
Qin's mother felt sorry for her daughter who was taken away by mistake, and she cried for several times when she saw that she was dark and thin when she just came back.
She gave Song Yunuan the fair and pure water spirit, but the Song family raised her child like this.
She racked her brains to be good to Siqi, and she also tried every means to be good to her. Angry
At first, the child was out of tune with the children in the compound.
She did a lot of work behind the scenes.
Now that she saw that she was much better, she was relieved.
But she went to the movies happily and came back in less than half an hour. How could she have finished watching it? It would have been
better if she didn't ask, but she cried heartbreakingly when she asked.
The Qin family has two sons and one daughter. The eldest is in the army, the second is in college, and there is only this newly adopted daughter at home.
Qin Siqi cried and said, "I have never been to the cinema to watch a movie. I didn't know how to find a seat, and I thought I could sit anywhere. They didn't explain it to me clearly. I took someone else's seat, and that person scolded me. Not only did they not explain it to me, they also laughed at me with others. Wuwuwu, is this my fault? It's obviously you who are irresponsible. You can even take the wrong child. Otherwise, how can I have never been to the cinema?" This