The sweet wife of a domineering president

Chapter 434 Knitting Sweaters

Later, Zhou Lili didn't know what her thoughts were, and after hesitating for a long time, she finally decided to buy a few bags of thread balls with Shen Xiaonian and go back to Haiyu City to knit sweaters.

However, compared to Zhou Lili's ingenuity, Shen Xiaonian is much clumsier.Because Shen Xiaonian doesn't know how to knit sweaters.So she had to settle for the next best thing and chose to knit a scarf.

I don't know if it's like this for all customers, anyway, Shen Xiaonian feels that the woman in front of them who guides them in shopping...is not generally enthusiastic.

"Miss Shen, Miss Wen Zhou, why don't we exchange wechat messages, and when you can't make a sketch, you can come to me and I'll send you a video!" Sending it to the door, the woman once again asked Shen Xiaonian and Zhou Lili Express ideas that you want to communicate further.

Even the enthusiastic Zhou Lili was a little bit overwhelmed, let alone Shen Xiaonian.In the end, the two had no choice but to escape from the scene with the excuse of being in a hurry for filming.

Enthusiasm is a good thing.However, if the enthusiasm is too much, it will definitely not be a good thing!
Shen Xiaonian took out the ball of thread and the knitting needle from the bag, and started knitting the scarf again, stitch by stitch.The scarf in Shen Xiaonian's hands has been weaving for a long time, and it can be said that it has already taken shape.

When the wool was still in a ball, the only feeling Shen Xiaonian reached out to touch was soft and smooth.But at this time, when the ball of wool had already started to take the shape of a scarf, when Shen Xiaonian reached out to touch it, besides being soft and smooth, there was even a little more warmth and... a little sweetness.

No wonder people always say that when knitting a sweater for the one you love, even though the work is boring, you are still happy and sweet in your heart.

Shen Xiaonian didn't know how to knit sweaters before, so naturally she didn't know how to do it.Now she is learning how to weave a scarf for Leng Mohan, but she has begun to have a deep understanding of the hidden feelings in it.

One stitch, one stitch, one stitch, one stitch, one stitch.Repeated steps, repeated actions.

Although weaving a scarf is not a meaningful thing, but thinking that it is woven for a loved one, it seems that there is hope in my heart. Even if it is a boring action, I can taste a little sweetness from it Come.

Shen Xiaonian is not a eccentric person either.Take the scarf weaving as an example, Shen Xiaonian not only prepared a warm scarf for Leng Mohan, she is already preparing for Shen Yuchen's one.But there is no way, she only has one person and only two hands, so for the two scarves of Leng Mohan and Shen Yuchen, she has to be assigned first come first served.

When choosing the color of the thread ball, the woman in the clothing store asked Shen Xiaonian, who is this scarf going to knit for?
Shen Xiaonian answered after thinking about it, saying that it was for a male friend with a deep friendship.

Seeing that the woman didn't understand, Zhou Lili interjected and said that it was her male friend who had an affair with her.In an instant, the woman understood.So, she recommended a dark blue scarf to Shen Xiaonian.

The thread ball in dark blue is beautiful.There is no gaudy air that is vaguely carried by some other ordinary thread balls.Shen Xiaonian wanted to agree.However, Shen Xiaonian thought about it later, most of Leng Mohan's wardrobe was dark-colored clothes, if he matched it with a dark-colored scarf, it would not show any beauty at all!
So later, Shen Xiaonian chose the simplest ball of white thread.

Perhaps, as the woman said, these seemingly ordinary balls of wool are the "treasures of the store" in their store.Because, every ball of thread that seems to be the same as other places, in some small and small aspects, really reveals a little difference.

For example, the ball of white thread that Shen Xiaonian is holding in her hand.

The color of this white thread ball seems to be milky white, and it seems to be shiny white.Seen from the light, this ball of thread seems to be shining, which makes people have no choice but to like it.

In addition to the white ball of thread chosen for Leng Mohan, Shen Xiaonian also chose a pink ball of thread for Shen Yuchen.Shen Yuchen looks white and tender, and his face is so tender that water can be squeezed out.Therefore, for the sake of Shen Yuchen's good skin bestowed by God, without using a pink scarf to set it off, such a good color is wasted.

Of course, as for whether Shen Yuchen and Leng Mohan liked or disliked the scarf afterwards, Shen Xiaonian decided to ignore it for the time being...Let's make myself happy for a while.

Just as Shen Xiaonian was thinking about how to return the next stitch, the door of her bedroom was suddenly opened from the outside.Before Shen Xiaonian looked up to see who it was, someone shouted from the door: "Mom, mother—" Shen Yuchen's voice was soft.Listen carefully, it seems that you can still hear a little bit of crying in his tone of voice.

"Xiaochen, what's wrong?" Shen Xiaonian turned her head.As soon as he turned his head, Shen Yuchen's face with tears came into his eyes, "Did you have a nightmare?" When I got up in the morning, my eyes were full of tears. Apart from having a nightmare, Shen Xiaonian couldn't think of it What other possibilities are there.

Hearing Shen Xiaonian's gentle words, Shen Yuchen snorted a few times, then ran towards her from the door with her legs kicked: "Mom, I had a terrible, terrible dream..."

Seeing Shen Yuchen running towards him, Shen Xiaonian hastily put down her sewing.Then she lowered her body and hugged the bare-footed Shen Yuchen into her arms: "Tell mom, what kind of nightmare is it that scares Xiaochen?" Shen Xiaonian tried to soften her voice, for fear of the sound Too much will disturb Shen Yuchen's flustered mood at this time.

Shen Yuchen sat on Shen Xiaonian's lap, and leaned her head obediently on Shen Xiaonian's shoulder, "Mom, I dreamed about Father Yuan..."

Because Shen Yuchen was leaning against Shen Xiaonian's arms, at this moment he didn't know what Shen Xiaonian's expression changed after he finished speaking.It was precisely because Shen Yuchen didn't know that he was able to continue talking without distraction: "Mom, I dreamed that Papa Yuan came home!"

"I dreamed that Father Yuan came home... Could this be a terrible thing for Xiaochen?" Shen Yuchen's situation at this time made it impossible for Shen Xiaonian to be like other things, so she also I was trying my best to put away a little panic in my heart.

Shen Yuchen opened his still teary eyes and looked up at his mother's chin, "Mom, I'm so happy that Papa Yuan came home! What I'm afraid of is because... in the dream, Papa Yuan gave birth A very, very serious disease!"

Shen Xiaonian frowned: "A very serious illness?"

Shen Yuchen nodded vigorously: "Yes!"

"Why do you think this disease is serious?"

Although this question is a bit speechless, Shen Xiaonian can't be blamed for asking Shen Yuchen like this, because she has raised Shen Yuchen to such an age, and she hasn't taken him to the hospital many times.Even for medical knowledge, because she didn't understand it, naturally she seldom bothered Shen Yuchen to popularize it... It was because of these that Shen Xiaonian asked this question just now.

"Papa Yuan's cheeks are very white, and he keeps coughing non-stop, and..." Shen Yuchen tilted his head and recalled: "And Papa Yuan can't laugh or talk. When I asked him questions, he couldn't help it. He always doesn't answer. Besides, I call him Papa Yuan loudly, but he always ignores me and pushes me away!" At this point, Shen Yuchen began to curl his mouth again, feeling aggrieved They kept rushing up.

Hearing this, Shen Xiaonian frowned.While stroking the top of Shen Yuchen's hair with both hands, she thought to herself, she and Shen Yuchen had a dream about Yuan Xiaoming at almost the same time... So, is this a coincidence, or is it really God? Some kind of arrangement?

Shen Xiaonian shook her head, trying to get rid of those wild thoughts in her mind that had no scientific basis.

In fact, if you really want to speak strictly, Shen Xiaonian thought, the protagonist of his dream last night...wasn't Yuan Xiaoming at all.So, if you really want to refer to those conjectures that have no scientific basis, can you give a big discount?Shen Xiaonian was not half sure, so she could only comfort herself like this.

Thinking of this, Shen Xiaonian put aside her ups and downs, opened her mouth, and began to comfort Shen Yuchen's wounded heart: "Baby, do you think Papa Yuan in reality is like this in your dream?"

"Mom, I think Papa Yuan's appearance in real life... is very good. But the appearance in the dream is very bad!"

Shen Yuchen raised her head, looked at Shen Xiaonian's chin and blinked her big eyes a few times, although there was still a little bit of starlight in the eyes, it was much better than the moist look before.

"So, baby, do you also think they are not the same person?" Shen Xiaonian explained patiently as before.

Shen Yuchen nodded with certainty.

Shen Xiaonian smiled and said, "That's right! Because dreams and reality are opposite! If you do something bad in your dreams, many good things will happen in real life!"

The look in Shen Yuchen's eyes was half of surprise, but usually of suspicion: "Mom, what you said is true! You didn't lie to me, did you!"

(End of this chapter)