Eight Zero: After marrying a disabled rough man, I am really happy

Chapter 149 Learning to Knit a Sweater
The weather is getting colder and colder, and it is early November in a blink of an eye.

Ling Yun has been in Yao Township for more than a month, and his poison has been cured half a month ago. Ning Xi has been helping him recuperate his body for more than half a month. After more than half a month of recuperation, Ling Yun has gradually recovered.

His emaciated body became firmer. This was the last time Ling Yun came to Ning Xi's place, and Ling Lao also came today.

Ning Xi checked Ling Yun's pulse, wrote two prescriptions and handed them to Ling Yun, "Young Master Ling's health is fine. These are two prescriptions for cooking medicinal food. I have written down the recipes. After taking them back, I will ask someone to boil them every now and then. You can eat it yourself, or your family can eat it.”

Ning Xi looked at Elder Ling who was sitting beside him again, "Elder Ling can also try it, once a week."

"Xiao Ning has a heart." After getting along for more than a month, Ling Lao is no longer like strangers when they first met. Now he looks a lot more approachable, and because Ling Yun recovered, the smile on his face Also a lot more.

Ning Xi smiled slightly, "It should."

Ling Yun put away the prescription and asked aloud, "Ning Xi, you will come to the imperial capital next year, right?"

"need."

"Contact me before you come, I'll pick you up, here you take care of our grandparents, and when we arrive in the imperial capital, I can also do my best as a landlord."

Ning Xi only thought that Ling Yun was talking to others, and didn't take his words to heart, and asked with a smile, "Is Ling Yun leaving today?"

Ling Lao smiled and replied, "Yes, I will leave in a while. I have been out for more than 4 months and want to go back soon. Have you made a copy of your household registration book?"

Ning Xi took out the copy that she had prepared long ago and handed it to Elder Ling. This was what Elder Ling had asked her to prepare before to take it back for real estate transfer.

Ling Lao glanced at Lao Wei, and Lao Wei immediately comprehended and put a large black cloth bag on the table. After the bag was put down, Ling Lao continued to say, "Xiao Ning, this is the 30 I promised earlier. After I go back, I will have someone transfer the ownership of the house to your name, and I will mail the real estate certificate and keys to you after finishing the process."

Ning Xi smiled nonchalantly, "Don't bother, just hand it over to my husband after finishing it. He's a soldier in the imperial capital."

"Alright, which district your husband is a soldier in, and what's his name, you can write it down for me, and I'll send someone over there."

Ning Xi responded, picked up a pen and paper and wrote down Lu Nan's address for Elder Ling.

After a few words with the grandfather and grandson, Ning Xi sent them out, and the car was already waiting outside.

"Ning Xi, thank you." Sitting in the car, Ling Yun lowered the car window and said something to Ning Xi.

"I've already gotten paid what I deserve." So no thank you.

When the car drove away, she turned around and went back home. Ning Xiuhe was sitting on the balcony knitting a sweater.

"Mom, you can also knit sweaters." Ning Xi walked over and sat on the stool and pulled the sweater to look at it. The sweater was only about an inch long at the beginning, and it was pink and tender. It didn't look like it was for Ning Xiuhe herself. Woven.

"I learned from an elder sister when I was working outside." Ning Xiuhe took the sweater and gestured at Ning Xi's life experience, "Winter is here, I will knit two sweaters for you first, and then I will buy some thread for the two little guys." Knit some."

"Mom, teach me how to knit!" Ning Xi couldn't say that she was omnipotent. In her previous life, she learned a lot of life skills to survive, but she really didn't know how to make sweaters. The main reason was that there was no one around her to teach her. She later had no chance to learn because she was too busy.

"What do you learn? Read your book carefully. If you like any style of sweater, mom will knit it for you."

"I want to weave it for Lu Nan. I weave it myself and he will be warmer."

Ning Xiuhe glared at Ning Xi unhappily, "Mom can still make money if he knits for him."

"It doesn't mean that, but the sweater I knit by myself is called a love brand sweater. He can immediately feel my love for him when he gets the sweater. Wearing the sweater I knitted for him, he can even chat with others. My daughter-in-law wove it."

Ning Xiuhe made a gesture of wiping her arms, "Returning the Xinxin sweater, why are you talking so nastyly that I have goosebumps, go to my room and get a pair of needles, take them out and I will teach you how to knit them."

Although Ning Xiuhe said that her daughter was disgusting, she was very happy in her heart. A mother like her wanted to see happiness for her daughter and son-in-law.

There are more than [-] stick needles on the table in the room, both large and small. The stick needles of this era are all made of bamboo strips by themselves.

No wonder, no wonder my mother had a cut here or there a few days ago. When I asked her, she just said that she accidentally scratched it.

Ning Xi's eyes were red, she knew that her mother did all this to make up for her, to make up for the mother's love she had lost.

But it's not necessary at all, because she never blamed her, because she knew that her original intention of keeping her at home was to hope that she would live well, because she knew that her mother didn't care about her, and her mother was working hard to make money and use the money Raise her, but at that time, my mother didn't know that all the money she earned went into Ning Dalong's pocket.

"Xi'er, haven't you found it yet? There is a circle of black thread in the cabinet, you take it out and roll it up, it's just right for Xiao Nan to weave."

"Okay." Ning Xi responded, quickly wiped away the tears that hadn't fallen from her eyes, found wool from the cabinet, and walked out with a needle.

Under Ning Xiuhe's guidance, Ning Xi first rolled the wool into a ball, and then picked up the needle to start the needle.

Knitting a sweater is more difficult than I imagined. It is either too tight or too loose. From time to time, a needle will be dropped, and a few stitches will be added for no reason.

Ning Xi tried over and over again, weaving and unraveling, unraveling and weaving again, but he still didn't weave anything decent in the morning.

This was a big blow to her. She thinks she is very smart, she can learn everything quickly, and the replica snacks are also very good. How could she be defeated by the little sweater.

"Mom, this one is too difficult." After another failure, Ning Xi went crazy, and put down the needle in frustration, "I won't learn."

Ning Xiuhe smiled softly, "Don't want to knit a love brand sweater for Xiao Nan anymore? Don't want him to wear your knitted sweater everywhere?"

"……"Thought.

So a certain girl picked up the needle again, and reached out to touch her swollen belly, "Baby, let's work together to knit a love brand sweater for Dad."

"Take your time, it'll be fine when you learn it, I'll cook first." Ning Xiuhe stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

Ning Xi glanced at the sweater in Ning Xiuhe's hand. Ning Xiuhe was knitting very quickly. She had already woven a long section in the morning. According to this speed, a sweater could be finished in a week at most.

She also wants to work hard and strive to knit a sweater before next month.

It usually snows in the imperial capital at the end of December. If she can knit the sweater in early December, when the sweater arrives in Lu Nan's hands, she can just wear it for the winter.

(End of this chapter)