Chapter 67: Measure the amount of rainwater

Style: Romance Author: Fly a big planeWords: 2434Update Time: 24/01/18 09:09:10
As soon as Banggeng heard that there was meat, he ran right in.

"Mom, Mom, go and get Silly Zhu's lunch box. I want to eat meat, I want to eat meat. I haven't eaten meat in two days." Banggan shook Qin Huairu who was lying down.

"Mom can't go. If you go, you'll be a prodigal. People will say that, which is unpleasant. Be good, we won't eat the meat. Let your father give us the money tomorrow and we can buy it ourselves." Qin Huairu spoke in a loud voice. , the two people outside made a sound, they were really angry.

Jia Dongxu touched his pocket without a penny. How many days would it take for the payment to be closed? Usually it is the 5th of the month. The 5th of the next month is a Saturday, so the payment should be closed on the 4th.

There are still a few days left, and my money has been spent long ago. As for asking Jia Zhang, her biological mother, to ask for it? Come on, it's almost the same difficulty as calling his biological father.

Jia Dongxu sometimes thinks that if his biological father comes here, Jia Zhang will probably give him some money.

"Mom, go ahead and say something to Huai Ru. If you don't go, the meat will be gone." Jia Dongxu also wanted to eat meat, but face was more expensive than meat.

"You...how come I have a son like you, and you ask me, the shameless one, to apologize? Aren't you afraid that your father will come to settle the score with you? Is this how you promised your father to take care of me?" Jia Zhang didn't do it anymore either. .

It's a big deal that I don't eat meat. Do I, Mr. Jia Zhang, still lack that meat? But when I thought about the meat, it was made by Shazhu, and I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.

Then he lay down on the bed.

Banggan was comforted by Qin Huairu in the back room. He knew that he would eat meat tomorrow, so he stopped making trouble.

Xiaodang was also very good, got on the bed and squeezed into Qin Huairu's arms.

Jia Dongxu sighed, and Jia Zhang thought her son had figured it out, but what she didn't expect was that Jia Dongxu slammed the door shut and locked it, causing Jia Zhang to swallow half of the saliva that had flowed out.

She sat up suddenly, her little eyes immediately squeezed out a triangular eye. Jia Dongxu ignored her, knowing that if she did, she would definitely have a restless day, so he went back to the room and turned off the lights.

The angry Jia Zhang opened her mouth and said, "Old Jia,... come up quickly..." Then he paused and said nothing more.

Mrs. Jia Zhang almost fainted with anger and almost shouted to Lao Jia to come up and take him away. As soon as the words came to her lips, she realized that the taste was wrong and she quickly held it back. This was her own son.

"Old Jia, come up and take a look. You are an unfilial son and you are an unfilial daughter-in-law. They are bullying me. Ugh... Come up and take care of them. I can't take care of them... …”

Jia Dongxu was in the back room, eyes closed, holding Qin Huairu in his arms, playing with the tender meat. As for Jia Zhang's shouting, Jia Dongxu had long been immune to it.

Silly Zhu returned home and saw that the lights were on, his clothes were thrown into the basin, and the water was still hot.

Don’t mention it too much, Sister Qin must have done it for me.

Look, the beds are so neatly made.

I happily took the lunch box to the backyard, but I didn't forget that I promised the uncle to bring delicious food to the old lady today.

Fortunately, Qin Huairu didn't come out, otherwise the old lady would have been helpless.

Ma Teng and Yu Yu were holding a book each at home. Yu Yu was reading a textbook, while Ma Teng was reading a book called Clothes that she bought from a bookstore. How to measure, how to pattern, how to cut, how to sew, How to discount.

The instructions are all detailed, and there are more than 20 stitches and techniques for knitting sweaters.

Ma Teng does not have any machismo. He said this was done by women and that was done by men.

Ma Teng, who has been single for 38 years and still loves to be clean, does not have these concepts at all.

There is only one thing, that is, what you do is the best.

That is to say, he does not know how to produce mobile phones and computers, otherwise he will definitely get himself a well-made mobile phone or computer, and he will not be like squeezing out toothpaste, talking about 6G, 8G, 12G, and 16G.

According to Ma Teng, this is just fooling fools.

It can be directly upgraded to 36G, and the memory is directly 1T. If you want to come, be more practical.

It is said that the Xia people do not lie to the Xia people, but Ma Teng thinks that the Xia people did not stab each other to death when they met the Xia people, so they are considered good people.

He didn't know how to make clothes in his previous life, but he had sewed them. Even if there were women at home, those pretty ladies wouldn't sew clothes for you. With that time, wouldn't it be nice for Ma Teng to be happy? time is money.

I understand a lot of things that I don’t understand here, but to figure it out, I have to practice it.

Ma Teng put down the book and looked at the rain.

Yuyu felt Ma Teng's gaze, and even at such a young age, she felt blushing.

"Brother Ma Teng, what's wrong? Are you looking at me like this?" Yu Yu lowered her head and blushed. It's understandable for a young girl in love to have wild thoughts. After all, Ma Teng is so...handsome.

"Yu Yu, come here for a moment." Ma Teng waved and said.

"Go there?" The little girl's face turned even redder, but she still lowered her head and walked over, holding the hem of her clothes with her fingers.

When he got to Ma Teng's side, Yu Yu felt that he was no longer himself.

Ma Teng took out a small bamboo ruler from his pocket.

"Don't lower your head, stand still, Brother Ma will measure you." After saying that, Ma Teng pushed Yu Yu's head straight and straightened her hands.

When I see the rain, I still look like a small piece of dough. Point the ruler toward your butt and say, "Stand still, raise your hands flat, measure the size, I will make you a dress."

"Ah...making clothes? Brother, can you make clothes?" Hearing that he was making clothes for himself, Yu Yu dared to cover his butt with his hands and looked up at Ma Teng in confusion.

"Why doesn't it look like that? People say that an electrician who can't make clothes can't be a good engineer, but I'm someone who is determined to be an engineer.

Stop talking nonsense and stand still. If the size is wrong and you don’t have new clothes to wear, don’t blame me. "

After Yu Yu heard this, he immediately stood up straight, but... at such a young age, he stood tall and graceful, let alone standing tall.

Yuyu's body proportions can be said to be perfect, with her hands and feet straight.

Normal people are slightly bent, but rain is not.

Ma Teng took the ruler and began to measure.

There was a small notebook next to it, on which Ma Teng randomly drew a character in two strokes.

Ma Teng measured his arms, waist, chest, hips, legs, and even his neck.

I didn’t have a measuring tape, so I found a piece of string to measure it, and then used a bamboo ruler to measure it. Record data.

Rain remained motionless throughout the process, but his face became increasingly red.

Anyway, Yu Yu’s whole body size and Ma Teng’s size have been recorded in the notebook.

Then he gave the ruler to Yu Yu and asked her to measure it for herself.

Ma Teng felt that Yu Yu was still young and had so many ideas.

After turning around and knocking her, Ma Teng measured the rain properly.

There will be more models to come out later, but this is done in space, which is simple.

Seeing that it was getting late, I took two oranges for Yuyu and pushed Yuyu, whose face was still red, out of the door.

However, he happened to bump into Sha Zhu leaning on a crutch. Ma Teng took a look and realized that this should belong to the old lady in the backyard. Even though the old lady didn't go out much, she had a lot of crutches.

Don't tell me, the posture of Shazhu leaning on a cane is quite... quite good.

"Silly brother? You're back." Yuyu greeted.

But when Silly Zhu saw Ma Teng, his expression changed, he snorted, and walked away on crutches.

"Brother, my silly brother must have been provoked by someone somewhere. Just ignore him. He will be fine in two days." Yuyu said while holding Ma Teng's hand and narrowing his eyes.

"Don't worry, I'm not the same as him. Go back to bed and come early tomorrow morning to make the pancakes you mentioned for me."

"Yeah, yeah, I know." The rain was interrupted by Silly Zhu, and his expression softened, and he trotted to the middle courtyard.

Ma Teng closed the door and blocked it.

I put out the water, looked at the chicken coop, and then entered the house.