Hail

"Probably not. If she wanted to complain, she would have come long ago, not at this time."

"That's good."

Lu Xiaoxiao didn't know that Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Zhao were talking about her behind. She was running home at this moment because she found that it was hailing, and the hail was not small, and she felt a slight pain when it hit her body.

After returning home, Lu Xiaoxiao took out a towel and looked outside the house, and then she saw hail falling on the ground like falling beans.

What's wrong with the weather this year? It's either drought or heavy rain, and now there's hail. Fortunately, all the grain in the fields has been harvested, otherwise the size of the hail would have killed the grain.

After watching the hail falling for a while, Lu Xiaoxiao felt bored, so she closed the door and went to the kitchen to heat up the food.

After eating lunch, Lu Xiaoxiao suddenly thought of Zhang Xu and wondered if there was hail in Beijing.

Hey, it is so inconvenient not to have a mobile phone. There is no way to contact me. I don’t know when the mobile phone will appear. Even a mobile phone will do. It is better than having nothing at all.

After Lu Xiaoxiao sat on the kang and dazed for a while, she thought of the woolen yarn she bought in Beijing, and her interest suddenly came. After she took out the woolen yarn and looked at it, she decided to knit it with black woolen yarn. A British style vest.

Although she didn't know how to knit a sweater at all, she had a knitting book and she could knit according to the steps in the book.

More than two hours later, Lu Xiaoxiao looked at a piece of clothing with countless stitches missing from her hand. She was speechless. She obviously knitted according to the book, but why did she miss a stitch?

No, she wanted to try again. She could do anything more difficult than knitting wool, but she didn't believe she couldn't handle this small ball of wool.

It turned out that she really couldn't figure it out. No matter how rigorously she knitted the sweater according to the method in the book, the sweater she knitted always had holes, which made her almost autistic.

Just when Lu Xiaoxiao was irritably trying to put away the wool, she heard a knock on the door, so she had to get off the kang and open the door.

"Second sister, why are you here?" When Lu Xiaoxiao opened the door to the yard, she saw Liu Ermei standing at the door of his house holding a bamboo hat, so she asked Liu Ermei.

"My dad asked me to come to your house to see if the tiles are okay. Didn't it hail just now? My dad is afraid that the tiles in your house will be smashed by the hail."

"The tiles aren't that fragile, are they?"

"I don't know, your house and the party secretary's house are the only ones in our village whose roofs have tiles." Liu Ermei said after hearing what Lu Xiaoxiao said.

"Don't worry about the tiles. I remember you can knit sweaters."

"I know how to knit. What's wrong? Do you want me to knit a sweater for you?"

"No, I have some questions and I want to ask you."

"what is the problem?"

"I can't tell. You'll know once you follow me into the house and take a look." After Lu Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she pulled Liu Ermei towards the house.

After Lu Xiaoxiao entered the room, she let go of Liu Ermei's hand, then climbed onto the kang and handed the failed piece she had knitted to Liu Ermei.

After Liu Ermei took what Lu Xiaoxiao handed her, she opened it, looked at it, and then burst into laughter.

"Stop laughing, please tell me what the problem is." Lu Xiaoxiao said to Liu Ermei.

"You can't see it like this. Knit a few stitches and show me."

"OK."

After Liu Ermei watched Lu Xiaoxiao knit for a while, she knew why Lu Xiaoxiao missed stitches in her knitting.

So she reached out and took the wool knitting in Lu Xiaoxiao's hand, and then said to Lu Xiaoxiao: "Watch me knitting for a while."

"good."