Lin Xiaoran pulled Qin Shuwan into the bedroom, opened the cabinet, and took out the sweaters she had knitted one by one to show them to Qin Shuwan.
"Wanwan, this one, this one, and this one are all new. Do you like any of them?"
Qin Shuwan's eyes lit up when she saw these sweaters. She couldn't believe that such patterns and styles were all handmade.
One is goose yellow lotus leaf sleeves, heart-shaped collar, wear a white shirt with this sweater inside, it is so beautiful
A thicker, loose-fitting grey turtleneck sweater, the length of which should be enough to cover the buttocks. If you tie your hair into a ball, wear skinny pants and short boots, this sweater will look amazing.
One is a bright red cardigan, which is thigh-length and can be worn as a jacket in early spring.
Qin Shuwan sincerely admired such craftsmen, who could make all kinds of clothes with just a few sticks and a piece of thread. It was simply turning something ordinary into something magical!
"Sister-in-law, you are awesome!"
Lin Xiaoran could see that the little girl liked these sweaters very much. She liked the girl's straightforward expression of her preferences without any greed and with a clean and pure look in her eyes.
Donglin has good taste, this girl is really good
Lin Xiaoran took down the three sweaters together, folded them, and put them in a bag.
"When my sister-in-law met you for the first time, she gave them to you as a gift."
Qin Shuwan was a little confused. She liked it, but she didn't have the habit of asking for other people's things.
"Sister-in-law, you misunderstood. I just admire your craftsmanship. I really don't mean to take your clothes.
Besides, how can I accept what you have worked so hard to weave stitch by stitch?"
Lin Xiaoran pulled her to sit in front of the dressing table, "Wanwan just misunderstood, sister-in-law really likes you, you like the sweater I made, I am so happy
I stay at home all day and have nothing to do, so I like to knit sweaters. So I can’t wear all the sweaters in my closet.
We hit it off right away, so why don't you help me share some of the burden, okay?"
Lin Xiaoliang unconsciously started to act like a spoiled child, and Qin Shuwan cried out in her heart, "My beauty, you're breaking the rules. I can't handle it!"
Finally, Qin Shuwan was confused and carried the bag out of the bedroom. This chapter has been read (please click on the next chapter to continue reading!)
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