Sheng Yiman returned to the rental house, but Fang Qing had not returned yet. Sheng Yiman was in the room looking through the information report Jiang Yifan had written for her, asking her to study hard.
At this time, the phone rang, and it was grandma. Sheng Yiman immediately smiled with a smile on his face, answered the call, and said with a sweet smile: grandma.
Have we eaten enough? Grandma, as always, started by asking if she had eaten.
Sheng Yi said with dissatisfaction: Grandma, why do you ask this every time? Why don’t I know how to eat when I’m hungry?
That's fine, I won't ask next time to avoid annoying people.
Sheng Yiman was just joking, but knowing that grandma was angry, he quickly said: Who is annoyed? Who said it's annoying? I'll hit her~
Grandma was just teasing her, so Sheng Yiman chatted with her about home affairs, and as they chatted, they got to talking about her father.
Where's the dad? Are you going to the canteen to watch people playing mahjong again? Sheng Yiman asked.
Your father doesn’t know yet. He spends all day watching people playing mahjong in the canteen. It’s hard not to watch, grandma said.
Look, he doesn’t have any other hobbies anyway, Sheng Yiman said.
Recently, people are not allowed to play mahjong, and the police are strict. Anyone who sees it will be arrested. Grandma continued: Anyway, your father always doesn't listen when I tell him. He always says that he is just watching and not playing mahjong. If he sees it, he will be arrested. How could he be arrested for playing mahjong? You talk about it, people don’t care whether you are beating people or not, as long as they see a lot of people and arrest them, it will be useless and they won’t listen to you, because of this It's quibbling.
Sheng Yiman understood grandma's worries, so he comforted her and said: Dad is an adult and knows the severity, so don't worry too much.
Well, we Manman are the ones who reassure grandma the most.
When Sheng Yiman heard this compliment, his tail was wagging to the sky, and he said proudly: That's right!
After chatting for a while, Sheng Yiman reluctantly hung up the phone.
At this time, the sound of opening the door sounded. Sheng Yiman turned around and saw that Fang Qing was back. Sheng Yiman walked out and saw that she was in a good mood, so he walked to her side and said: Are you back? Have you got a meal yet?
Fang Qing glanced at her, not knowing why, and replied: Yes, eat it.
Seeing that Sheng Yi was about to speak but stopped, Fang Qing asked: "Is something wrong?"
ah? This... This is indeed something, hahaha. Sheng Yiman scratched his head and said, in fact, Sheng Yiman didn't want to trouble others, but he still had to ask Fang Qing for advice on this matter.
Let's face it, Fang Qing was quite surprised to see that she rarely came to her for anything.
I just want you to help me see the scarf I knitted. Sheng Yiman took out the scarf she knitted from the room and showed it to her. Isn’t it going to be cold today, so she wanted to knit a scarf. It was worn by Meng Chengmao, but she seemed to have overestimated her scarf knitting skills. She seemed to have made a mistake while knitting with her skills. She remembered that when she was in college, Fang Qing had knitted a scarf for her boyfriend. The knitting was very good, so she thought of asking her how to change it.
Fang Qing was indeed a master in this area. After looking at Sheng Yiman's knitting, he quickly saw the problem. It was that two threads that should not intersect were entangled together. Sheng Yiman was not an expert at knitting scarves. So she couldn't tell where the mistake was, so the more she knitted, the more mistakes she made. In the end, the entire scarf would be useless. But it was still too late, Fang Qing helped her, and everything was back on track.
Taking the scarf that had been altered by Fang Qing, Sheng Yiman started knitting again.
Fang Qing saw her weaving happily and humming a song, and couldn't help but said: This is for Meng Chengmao!
Sheng Yiman lowered his head and hooked the thread. Hearing Fang Qing's words, he smiled and said: Who else could it be if it wasn't him.
Fang Qing saw how obsessed she was and looked at her hesitantly, but in the end he didn't say anything, so he sat on the sofa and watched her knitting. If he saw something wrong, he would give some pointers.
The knitting was almost finished. Sheng Yiman looked at it and put it away, and then gave it to him.
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After getting off work, Sheng Yiman sent a message to Meng Chengmao, and then waited for him at the door.
Not long after waiting, she soon saw his unique and unique car parked in front of her. Sheng Yiman entered and was held in his arms by Men Chengmao for a kiss. After the kiss, Men Chengmao let her go. He said viciously: Dare you order me?
Just dare! Sheng Yiman stretched his neck and said that in fact, Sheng Yiman sent him a message when he got off work and asked him to pick her up. If he didn't come, he would never come again!
Meng Chengmao couldn't help but smile when he saw her arrogant look, pinched her chin and said, "Who did you learn this from, huh?" Why is your temper getting worse and worse?
I learned it from you, Sheng Yiman said proudly.
oh? She knew how to learn, so Meng Chengmao put his hand on the end of her hair and played with it.
what is that? Meng Chengmao raised his chin and looked at the bag Sheng Yiman placed next to him.
Dang Dang Dang, look! This is a scarf I knitted by myself. Isn’t it amazing? Sheng Yiman took out the scarf from the bag and gave it to Meng Chengmao with a smile.
Meng Chengmao looked at the scarf and said nothing for a long time. His deep eyes were shining brightly, and only a few words could not express the emotion in Meng Chengmao's eyes.
What's wrong? Don't like it? Sheng Yiman looked at him nervously and asked.
Meng Chengmao moved his eyes to Sheng Yiman's face and said jokingly: Well, what should I do if I don't like it?
snort! Even if you don't like it, you have to keep it, Sheng Yiman bit her lip and said.
Meng Chengmao smiled, pinched her nose, and said reluctantly: Then...just keep it.
Give it a try and see if it suits you? Sheng Yiman put the scarf on him and looked at it. Sheng Yiman observed and said: Well, it's a bit short, it should be longer.
This is a black and white scarf, woven using the most basic techniques. It looks a bit rough, but in Meng Chengmao's heart it is the heaviest and most special scarf.
It's pretty good, Meng Chengmao said.
