Juan Wang's mother brought Nizi to a variety show as a control group

Chapter 278. 278. Playing a new trick
Jiang Xiuhe could tell that Liang Shuang had something to tell her.

"How about going to my side?" Jiang Xiuhe glanced at the camera and said.

"Well, I'll call Grandma Deng." Liang Shuang entered the yard.

【Sister Shuang is back】

【Live at night, I want to hear your story】

【Do you want to hear Sister Shuang?】

【Casually talk about it, how come there is always a bullshit】

[Grandma Deng went out, Sister Shuang went out holding Grandma Deng's hand, she wanted to take a walk with Grandma Deng]

【Yeah, take a walk after dinner to get some fresh air】

[Family, Wen Qixuan and Lu He are live broadcasting in No. [-] live broadcast room, you can go and watch it]

Because no one was at home in No. [-] family, half of the netizens went to the No. [-] live broadcast room.

No. [-] Grandma Zhang's house.

Lu He and Wen Qixuan played a new trick.

Wen Qixuan originally went to Lu He's house, but when he arrived, he found out that Lu He had gone to He Yishu's house, so Wen Qixuan went to No. [-] family again.

Grandma Zhang was knitting sweaters in the yard, but Sha Deng was not at home. Grandma Zhang couldn't go to the field at night, so she tore down the old sweaters and re-knitted them.

Under the guidance of Grandma Zhang, He Yishu was in charge of removing the stitches. Girls are very good at learning, but it was a waste of time to take them apart a little bit, and it happened that Lu He and Wen Qixuan came, so they asked them to help.

In front of the camera, He Yishu took an old sweater and pulled the thread ends. Lu He's hands stroked the thread ends, and then Wen Qixuan wound them into balls of wool.

In this process, the cooperation of the three people is quite tacit.

[This, this, when Wen Qixuan was winding the ball of wool, why did he twist it?]

[After all, you are young and have a good waist, I am afraid that he will break it]

[Grandma Zhang can still make big sweaters]

[The old sweaters are disassembled and the wool is reused. My grandma used to do the same thing. The main reason is that the clothes are too small, so sometimes the newly knitted sweaters are gaudy]

[When I was young, I often wore sweaters knitted by my mother. After high school, my mother never wore them again, because I felt ugly, and the sweaters I bought were beautiful. Later, when my mother passed away, the sweaters she knitted became my most precious memories. I regret it too, I should have let her knit me a sweater for the rest of my life]

[I also disliked the sweaters knitted by my mother, but my mother didn’t care what I said, maybe because she usually has nothing to do at home. She often puts yarn balls in a small basket and takes them to the neighbor’s house to knit together, chatting while knitting, And my mother said the knitted sweater is warm]

[I know how to knit sweaters, my daughter likes to wear what I knit and shows off in front of her classmates]

[I think it is really lucky to have a mother who can knit a sweater. It is even happier to be able to wear a sweater knitted by my mother. My mother can’t do anything, not even a scarf]

[By the way, when I was in college, I knitted a scarf and gave it to my boyfriend, so ugly]

On the bullet screen, everyone was discussing sweaters.

Wen Qixuan's movements around the ball of yarn were a bit heavy, probably because of the large size, he felt that he couldn't keep up with He Yishu's speed of removing the thread.

"Slow down, both of you, the thread will be pulled out for a long time when you both pull the thread a little with your hands, it will take me a long time to wind it up, and if you pull so much, it won't be good after a while." The boy couldn't keep up.

"Take a look, are you spinning a ball of yarn or dancing? The posture is quite in place," He Yishu said with a glance.

"But otherwise, how can the thread be pulled out?" Wen Qixuan retorted.

"In this way, stretch your arms a little, pinch the thread with two fingers, stick to the ball of yarn, look, it's finished." Grandma Deng taught her.

Wen Qixuan changed his movements, and it went much smoother.

"It's very simple." The boy said proudly.

[I rolled my eyes when I saw Wen Qixuan's desperation]

【Hahahaha, yes, I deserve a beating】

[I think it's so cute, the boys are so cute when they twist wool]

[Continuing the topic just now, does anyone still wear knitted sweaters now]

[Yes, the current style is very beautiful. We have a place that sells woolen yarn. Buying woolen yarn will teach you how to weave it. Yes, you can also crochet it.]

[The crochet hook is really beautiful]

[Not only sweaters, you can hook many things]

[Yes, all kinds of dolls, head flowers, handmade ones are very valuable now, I don’t know if grandma can hook them, if she can, she can hook them and sell them]

【Grandma doesn't have that much time】

[Grandma is getting old, so she can't farm during the day and croche flowers at night, it's too hurtful to the eyes, please don't come up with ideas]

Grandma Zhang can only knit sweaters.

……

Small building.

Jiang Xiuhe, Liang Shuang, and Grandma Deng sat in the living room.

Jiang Xiuhe made a cup of milk.

Liang Shuang could understand Grandma Deng's sign language, so she acted as an interpreter.

The woman told Grandma Deng about Deng Xing and Zhou Hua, and when her son actually said that Sasha was Wen Yan's illegitimate daughter and asked Wen Yan for money, Grandma Deng patted the table and waved her hands anxiously.

"Grandma, don't be angry." Liang Shuang stroked Grandma Deng's back.

"Bastard, evil obstacle."

"Sister, I'm not worth it when I'm so angry." Jiang Xiuhe handed Grandma Deng a glass of milk and asked her to drink it first to calm down.

She thought to herself, thanks to the fact that she has no children, if she were to give birth to such a thing, she would be mad at herself sooner or later.

After drinking a glass of milk, Grandma Deng calmed down.

Liang Shuang explained what happened as tactfully as possible, and Grandma Deng was finally relieved when she heard that her son and daughter-in-law ran away with nothing.

She confessed to Liang Shuang and the others on behalf of her son.

Liang Shuang and Jiang Xiuhe said in unison: "Don't say that."

"Grandma, don't say such polite words. You can't control what they do. Fortunately, they still have self-knowledge, and they also know the seriousness of the matter in the end." Liang Shuang didn't want to listen to Grandma Deng's polite words, she wanted to solve the problem directly.

"Well, let's not talk about it, Sasha still needs to find her father as soon as possible. Ah Xing and Ah Hua haven't changed at all." Hearing Liang Shuang's retelling, Grandma Deng felt scared.

"One day I'm not here, or I'm here but I can't move anymore, and I can't take revenge on Sasha. They will definitely sell Sasha for money. Sasha is not safe here."

Liang Shuang felt the same as Grandma Deng.

"Grandma, even if Shasha's biological father can't bear her, don't worry, we will protect Shasha well." Liang Shuang said firmly, this is her promise to Grandma Deng.

"Yes, big sister, we will definitely take good care of Sasha. If not, you will leave here with us right away. Even if they come back, we will have nothing to do with you." Jiang Xiuhe sincerely hoped that Grandma Deng would return to Jingzhou with them.

"The fields need people to take care of them, and those animals need people to raise them. I can't go anywhere. Thank you for your kindness."

"Well, when grandma wants to go, when will we pick you up." Liang Shuang knew that what the villagers valued most were fields and poultry, and it was impossible for them to abandon them suddenly. They needed to be given some time to settle down.

"Well, thank you." Grandma Deng became polite again.

Jiang Xiuhe gave her a look, and Grandma Deng quickly changed her words: "No thanks."

(End of this chapter)