My brother entrusted his child to me, and I livestreamed raising the baby, making the Empress cry wi

The morning sun in December was bright and gentle, shining obliquely through the south window and casting a faint golden hue on the light blue tablecloth.

Xiao Douzi took the needle.

Then, imitating Lin Ye, he carefully poked the ball of wool with the needle tip perpendicular to it.

The needle pierced the center of the wool with a "whoosh," and she felt a strange resistance.

After poking a few times, Xiao Douzi let go.

The small patch of wool that had been poked by the needle was visibly dented, forming a shallow pit.

She looked down at the pit, then looked up at Lin Ye, her eyes instantly lighting up: "It's gotten smaller! It's really gotten smaller!"

"Okay, that's fine, take it slow." Lin Ye reached out and gently patted her head.

After watching for a while and confirming that Xiao Douzi had mastered the technique, Lin Ye turned back and continued making the next fence.

Next, a layer of green shredded paper was laid on the finished fence base to serve as grass, and a mini pergola was built using a few toothpicks and thin ropes.

The roof is made of half a sheet of light yellow crepe paper, pinched into wavy folds; this is the translucent canopy above the interactive ranch.

Over the next few minutes, the classroom gradually quieted down.

The initial noise and excitement have gradually subsided, replaced by a deeper atmosphere of focus.

The classroom was filled only with the occasional low hum of the hot glue gun, the crisp snip of scissors cutting paper, and the soft rustling of a needle piercing wool...

The sunlight gradually moved away from the south window.

The bright spots of light that were originally shining in the center of the light blue tablecloth have now quietly moved to the corner of the table and then slid from the corner to the floor.

The beam of light became increasingly straight, and its color changed from a pale gold in the morning to a brighter, warmer gold closer to noon.

The bare branches of the sycamore tree outside the window swayed gently in the wind, casting sparse shadows on the floor, but they did not disturb the people inside the house at all.

Little Douzi was completely absorbed in it.

She no longer glanced around to observe what others were doing, nor did she pay attention to what was happening in the outside world.

The whole world in my field of vision seemed to have shrunk, leaving only a small ball of pink wool, a needle, and a small foam pad in front of me.

Little Pocket poked the ball of pink wool into a round shape.

Then she plucked a small piece of wool, measured it against her body size, and poked it into a small ball to serve as her head, which was about half the size of her body.

Then he took four balls of wool, twisted them into strips, and poked them into four little short legs.

After poking it, Xiao Douzi picked it up and compared it to the left and right sides. He found that the right front leg was a bit thicker, so he poked some more wool on it to make it a little bigger.

She then used an even finer strand of wool to make a tail, bending the tip of the tail into a small arc.

Then stick one end of the tail behind the body, and stick the other end up slightly, like a small question mark.

Finally, the ears.

Raisin's ears are very special. Little Douzi first plucked two thin pieces of pink wool, stuck the bottom of them on the head, and then stuck them up along the bottom edge one by one.

Each time you prick the ear, lift the angle of the ear slightly upwards until both ears stand up pointedly.

The final earlobe that was poked out was large and thin, and slightly spread outwards.

After the ears are poked in, the outline of the whole cat comes out.

The little boy held it in his palm and looked at it over and over.

Its body is round and chubby, its four short legs are slightly apart, its tail is raised, and the tip of its tail is curved up, as if it is greeting people.

Its ears are large and thin, standing upright on its head with pointed tips, and you can see the fine texture of the wool after it has been poked down at the base of the ears.

Oh, and the eyes too.

She then pulled out the movable eyeballs from the materials box.

The transparent bag contained dozens of eyeballs of various sizes. Xiao Douzi took out the ones that seemed similar and tried them out, finally choosing the two smallest black movable eyeballs.

She placed the two eyeballs on the cat's head to check their positions, and once she was sure, she picked up some white glue, squeezed out two small pellets, and stuck them onto the cat's face.

After gluing it on, I pressed it down with my fingertip to make the eyeball sink in a little.

Then Xiao Douzi let go of her hand.

Two round black eyes stood out against the pink furry face.

They reflected the sunlight, and there were two white highlights in the center of their pupils. No matter which direction the cat was turned, those two points of light seemed to be facing her directly.

Little Douzi looked at the cat in his palm and felt that something seemed off.

Her brows furrowed slightly, her lips pursed, and she racked her brains for a moment.

Suddenly, a lightbulb went off! That's it! The mouth!

She picked up the pricking needle and gently poked the cat's mouth a few times with a little brown hair.

She drew two small upward curves in the mouth area with brown wool, and then drew a small nose in the same way.

"Godfather!" Little Douzi turned around and called to Lin Ye, gently tugging at Lin Ye's clothes with one hand and holding the pink kitten in front of him with the other.

"Look! Raisins!"

Lin Ye looked over at the sound and saw a pink kitten squatting in Xiao Douzi's palm. It had a round head and two big, thin, pointed ears with a small tuft of white down on the tips of its ears.

He reached out and took the cat, examining it carefully.

The workmanship is not particularly exquisite, and the wool in some places is slightly curled up. The four legs are not exactly the same length, but the overall shape of the cat is surprisingly vivid and lifelike.

Especially its ears, which are larger than ordinary cat ears and thinly spread out, are one of the most distinctive features of the Sphynx cat.

Lin Ye looked up at Xiao Douzi with a smile in his eyes: "It's very well done, it looks just like her! Xiao Douzi has a real talent for crafts!"

"Really!?" Little Douzi's eyes widened, a little happy.

Lin Ye placed the cat back in her palm, gently tapped its head with his index finger, and said earnestly, "Of course it's true. When has your godfather ever lied to you?"

Xiao Douzi's eyes crinkled with laughter, and she clasped the pink kitten together in her palms.

Her gaze shifted to the felt kitten, and she suddenly tilted her head as if she had remembered something.

"No! There's still one thing that's not done properly!" she suddenly exclaimed.

"It should be wrinkled! Raisins have lots and lots of wrinkles..."

As she spoke, she put the kitten back on the table and picked up the pricking needle again.

Then I picked out a few strands of dark pink wool from the materials box and gently poked a few marks on the side of the kitten's body.

The deep pink wool formed several natural, irregular variations in shade on the side of the pink kitten, like wrinkles.

After poking the sides, Xiaodouzi stood the kitten upright and poked a few shallow creases on its back as well.

Finally, a ring of fine, dark pink lines was poked around the neck.

After she finished poking around, she admired the work for a while, then nodded in satisfaction.

The raisins are now ready!