The next few days.

Li Beichen watched Su Nian carefully draw the design and design the pattern for the old man's scarf.

I drew several pictures in a row.

With a troubled look on his face, he took the design drawing and found Li Beichen to ask which one was better.

Although Li Beichen felt jealous, he still chose the best one from the design drawings.

But Su Nian was still not satisfied.

The final result was that Su Nian planned to weave out all the designed patterns and let the old man choose. If the old man liked them, she would give them to him. If he didn't like them, she would just throw them away.

This made Li Beichen even more sad and regretful.

Why were you so hesitant before?

Li Beichen looked up at Su Nian, who was carefully drawing the outlines, for many times. He was struggling with something.

Should I ask Su Nian for credit?

Although he was not as fast as the old man, at least he controlled Huo Linyuan's water army company, making the water army Huo Linyuan bought for free, which was a credit to him no matter how big or small.

When he thought of this, Li Beichen couldn't help coughing.

But Su Nian, who was concentrating on knitting a sweater, didn't hear it at all.

There was no other way, Li Beichen could only cough a few more times with a louder voice, yes, a few times.

This time, Su Nian finally got his attention.

Su Nian: "Beichen, what's wrong with your throat? You keep coughing."

"It's nothing, just my throat feels uncomfortable." Li Beichen was about to say something, but he saw Su Nian lowered her head after hearing what he said and continued to focus on the pile of wool in her hand.

This really made Li Beichen extremely depressed.

The more this happened, the less Li Beichen wanted Su Nian to knit a sweater.

If he wasn't worried about ruining Su Nian's thoughts, Li Beichen really wanted to destroy what she had in her hands, so in order to stop her from being busy, Li Beichen continued, "Su Nian, you've been sitting here for a whole day, knitting sweaters for so long, you should take a break. Although I know you want to give this gift to the old man as soon as possible, I believe that the old man definitely doesn't want you to have any health problems rather than receiving your gift."

Sure enough, after saying this, Su Nian stopped what he was doing.

[Not tired at all. As long as I think about how happy the old man will be when he receives the gift, I am not tired at all. I think he will definitely be very happy. ]

[As long as I think about this, I don’t feel tired at all. I am really full of energy. ]

Su Nian twisted her neck: "Beichen, thank you for your concern. How could I be tired when you care about me so much? After all, in my heart, I have already regarded Dad as my real dad."

Li Beichen had no choice but to put down the documents in his hand.

I plan to use myself to make Su Nian put down what he is doing!

But this time, before Li Beichen even got close, Su Nian sternly stopped him: "Beichen, don't come close. These are the balls of yarn I just sorted out. If you come over and mess them up, I might have to sort them out again."

"Am I not as good as these woolen threads in your eyes?"

Su Nian shook her head: "Beichen, why do you think so? How can you think that you are comparable to wool?"

[How can you compare with my yarn? Humph, I separated and twisted these yarns bit by bit. I don’t know how much effort it took me. How can you be qualified to compare with my yarn! Humph!]

Li Beichen: ...

(End of this chapter)