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Chapter 234 The Color of Peppa Pig

Huo Jingyan's eyes flicked along the balls of wool one by one, picking and picking, and finally Huo Jingyan chose the pink ball of wool: "Grandma, this is it."

The old lady pushed the reading glasses again and squinted her eyes for a long time. The old lady smiled kindly: "I bought it for your daughter?"

"..." Three black lines slid from Huo Jingyan's forehead to his chin.

Huo Jingyan nodded vaguely, and he didn't bother to explain, so he prepared to pay and swipe his card.

But the old lady picked up the ball of wool again, measured it against the light for a while, clicked her tongue several times, and waved her hand at Huo Jingyan: "Don't pay me for now, come get it tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, I'll give it to you in two days." You knit."

Huo Jingyan couldn't help laughing: "No grandma, I'll weave it myself."

"Huh?" The old lady exclaimed, pressed down on her reading glasses, looked Huo Jingyan up and down in disbelief with her cloudy eyes, then shook her head, "You can't, you can't knit a scarf just by looking at it. "

Huo Jingyan: "..."

Huo Jingyan felt that all the frustrations in his life had been tasted in front of this old lady.

"Young man, it's not that grandma looks down on you. Weaving scarves is a handicraft. You..." The old lady's eyes flicked past Huo Jingyan's bony fingertips, and she couldn't help but tsk, "You don't look like that." It looks like it can work."

"Grandma, I can do it," Huo Jingyan took the ball of yarn with a wry smile, and added, "I had a conflict with my fiancée a few days ago, so I want to knit a scarf to please her."

Sure enough, the young man who has just fallen in love is the most touching.

Only then did the old lady shake her head with a smile, and stuffed the ball of wool back into Huo Jingyan's hand: "All right, I, an old woman, can't control the affairs of you young people."

However, the old lady was still a little worried about this man in a suit and leather shoes, and after a few words of caution, she was willing to accept the money Huo Jingyan gave her.

Huo Jingyan bought the ball of yarn, and on the same day, he baidued the most difficult method of knitting a scarf.

In just two hours, Huo Jingyan stared at the ball of wool that was messed up by him in distress, and fell into deep thought again.

Chasing girls is really hard.

Huo Jingyan simply settled for the next best thing and chose the novice method of weaving scarves.

On the tutorial is a huge line of words "3 minutes to teach!".

Huo Jingyan was patient and watched the video over and over again, learning how to weave a scarf while watching.

He just watched the 3-minute video over and over for two or three hours.

Until the night was deep, until Huo Jingyan's eyelids started to fight.

Huo Jingyan scratched the broken hair on his forehead angrily, and clicked on the video to report without thinking.

reason?

Just report him as "inconsistent with reality".

A tycoon who turned his hands into clouds and rain in the entertainment industry was exhausted by a ball of small wool.

Huo Duoduo, who was thirsty in the middle of the night, rubbed his sleepy eyes in a daze, and was about to go to the kitchen to pour some water.

Seeing that the lights in Huo Jingyan's room were still on, Huo Duoduo couldn't help poking his head in and looking around: "Brother, are you still asleep?"

"En." Huo Jingyan was busy knitting a scarf, and responded perfunctorily.

Huo Jingyan was wearing loose and comfortable home clothes, lying on the bed very comfortably, the intertwined wool made his fingertips more slender, but beside Huo Jingyan was a mess of wool, and his eyes were full of tears. It is impatient anxiety.

Huo Duoduo exclaimed in surprise, and more than half of her sleepiness dissipated.

Sitting on the edge of Huo Jingyan's bed, jumping up and down, his eyes sparkled: "Brother, you actually know how to do handwork?"

"Your elder brother, I know too many things." Huo Jingyan stretched out his foot and kicked her ass, and responded without shame.

Huo Duoduo nimbly dodged sideways, and after pulling the scarf in Huo Jingyan's hand with stitches of different sizes, her delicate face instantly seemed to be constipated: "Could it be a scarf? I thought you knitted a scarf." The net pocket..."

Huo Jingyan snatched the scarf from her hand without a smile on his face, raised his foot again, and kicked her under the bed in disgust: "Shut up."

Huo Duoduo curled her lips, and made a face at Huo Jingyan at the door, while Huo Jingyan rolled her eyes at her angrily. After the little girl bounced away, Huo Jingyan drooped sullenly. Head, disassembled all the "net bags" and re-weaved them.

No wonder Huo Duoduo complained.

He was also embarrassed to give away this "net bag".

But Huo Jingyan didn't give up, and after another week of suffering, the scarf finally barely took shape.

So, Huashang, who came to work the next day, unexpectedly found a hideously ugly scarf on her desk.

Stitches of different sizes are crooked, the frizzy fringes at both ends seem to be cut off ruthlessly at the waist, and the color...

Death Barbie fans?
Hua Chang couldn't help frowning, picked up the scarf and asked around.

Did someone accidentally leave it on her desk?

Seeing this, several staff members shook their heads one after another, and their movements were exactly the same.

Even if they witnessed it with their own eyes, a few minutes ago, it was Mr. Huo who secretly put the ugly scarf on Huashang's desk, and put his hands behind his back as if nothing had happened, as if he was here to inspect the work, he pretended to turn around before leaving ...

Hua Chang tilted her little head, and was a little confused for a moment. She was hesitating whether to throw it into the trash can.

The planner at the next table brought his three-year-old child to work.

The little girl stared at the scarf in Huashang's hand, her round eyes sparkled, she repeatedly tugged at the corner of her mother's clothes, and said in a childish voice: "Ma Ma! Ma Ma! Capsicum... Peppa Pig color! I want it!"

Hua Chang silently looked down at the scarf.

Just talking about the color, it's a bit like it.

The little girl is probably a loyal little fan of Paige, looking at the scarf eagerly, the corners of her lips seemed to be drooling, Hua Chang had no choice but to chuckle helplessly, and wrapped the scarf around the little girl's white neck: "I like it!" Do you like it? If you like it, my sister will give it to you."

The little girl smiled instantly, and hugged Huashang's cheek and kissed fiercely: "Happy... happy!! Sister Boot Boots!"

Huashang bent her eyes, even though the little girl's saliva covered her face, Huashang's eyes didn't seem a bit impatient.

On the contrary, the planner who was the mother rubbed her hands in embarrassment, and quickly found a tissue and handed it to Hua Chang.

on the corridor.

The tall man hid sideways behind the water dispenser, his eyes looked through the glass at the scarf around the little girl's neck, and saw the little girl holding Huashang and refusing to let go.

The man's big hand hanging by his side clenched slightly, biting his lower lip in aggrieved manner.

(End of this chapter)