Dongdong's eyes shone with more curiosity: "Then can I touch it and see?"

Shen Qingyue shook her head gently, with a caring tone in her voice: "No, Dongdong. This machine is very complicated and somewhat dangerous. Children cannot touch it casually, you may get hurt."

Although Dongdong was a little disappointed, she still nodded obediently: "I understand, Mom. I won't move."

Shen Qingyue looked at Dongdong's sensible look, and a warmth surged in her heart: "When I learn how to use this machine, I can knit you a beautiful dress. How about it, do you want it?"

Dongdong's eyes lit up immediately and she said excitedly: "Really, Mom? I want it! I want a super beautiful dress!"

Shen Qingyue nodded with a smile and touched Dongdong's head: "Of course it's true. Mom will definitely study hard and make you the most beautiful dress."

Dongdong jumped up happily, turned around and ran to play, muttering: "I want to tell daddy that mommy will knit clothes for me!"

Shen Qingyue looked at Dongdong's happy look and asked him: "Dongdong, do you miss your friends in school?"

Dongdong stopped and looked back at Shen Qingyue, her eyes shining with anticipation: "Of course I want to! I can't wait for school to start and play with my friends."

Shen Qingyue looked at Dongdong's excited little face, and her heart was filled with warmth. She smiled slightly and said, "Okay, you can go back to school and play with them in the near future."

Dongdong nodded, and then asked curiously: "Mom, what kind of clothes will you knit for me?"

Shen Qingyue thought for a moment and replied: "I will knit a special dress for you, with bright colors and unique styles, so that you can become the coolest kid."

Dongdong laughed after hearing this: "Then I will definitely be cool in school!"

Shen Qingyue gently stroked Dongdong's hair and said softly: "Okay, Dongdong, you go and play. Mom will continue to study this textile machine."

Dongdong nodded excitedly, turned around and ran to play, leaving Shen Qingyue to continue her practice alone.

Shen Qingyue stood next to the textile machine, looking at Dongdong's back playing happily, and secretly vowed in her heart that no matter how difficult it was, she would work hard to give Dongdong a better life.

She once again focused her attention on the loom and began to further understand and master its working principles.

Shen Qingyue worked at the loom all day, and finally managed to weave a scarf at night.

Although it looks a bit crude, even a bit ugly, for her, this is an important beginning.

At this moment, Jiang Mingyuan returned home. Shen Qingyue excitedly came forward with the scarf she knitted, her face full of pride and expectation.

"Mingyuan, look at this!" Shen Qingyue showed off her work excitedly, her eyes shining with a sense of accomplishment.

Jiang Mingyuan looked at the rough scarf with a gentle smile on his face.

He walked over, took the scarf, and looked at it carefully.

"Did you knit this? It's amazing!" Jiang Mingyuan's voice was full of appreciation.

Shen Qingyue said a little shyly: "Actually, it's still very rough, but this is the first time I've used a textile machine to weave it."

Shen Qingyue carefully wrapped the scarf she knitted herself around Jiang Mingyuan's neck.

Although the look of the scarf is a little crude, her movements are filled with care.

Jiang Mingyuan felt Shen Qingyue's intentions, and his eyes shone with gentleness.

He gently stroked the scarf and said with a smile: "This is the first handmade gift you gave me. I like it very much." Shen Qingyue felt warm in her heart when she heard Jiang Mingyuan's words.

She smiled and replied: "Although it's not perfect, I will continue to work hard. I hope I can knit something better for you next time."

Jiang Mingyuan nodded, with pride in his eyes: "I believe you can do it, Qingyue. You can always do your best."

Shen Qingyue's face burst into a happy smile. She turned around and walked to the kitchen and started busy preparing dinner. In the kitchen, she was humming a little song softly while cooking, and she was in a happy mood.

When Dongdong saw Shen Qingyue put a scarf she knitted on Jiang Mingyuan, a jealous expression appeared on his little face.

Walking to Jiang Mingyuan, he pouted and said somewhat unhappily: "Dad, mom only knitted a scarf for you, not even me."

When Jiang Mingyuan heard Dongdong's words, he immediately knelt down and looked at him with a smile.

The tone was full of tenderness: "Dongdong, don't worry, next time we go out, how about dad buy you the best scarf?"

When Dongdong heard this, his eyes immediately lit up, and a happy smile appeared on his face: "Really?"

Jiang Mingyuan nodded and responded: "Of course it's true. Just tell me what you want."

Dongdong jumped up happily and circled around his father.

Jiang Mingyuan held the scarf knitted by Shen Qingyue and felt warm in his heart, although the appearance of the scarf was not perfect.

But it represents Shen Qingyue's efforts and care, which is more precious to Jiang Mingyuan than any perfect item.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, a week has passed like this.

In this early morning, the sun shines gently on the windowsill, bringing the breath of a new day.

The birds outside the window sang happily on the branches, and the air was filled with the faint fragrance of flowers, heralding the arrival of spring.

This day has special meaning to Shen Qingyue's family, because today is the first day of school in winter and winter.

Throughout the morning, there was a busy and exciting atmosphere in the house. Shen Qingyue got up early and carefully prepared breakfast. She hoped that Dongdong could have a happy start at the beginning of the new semester.

Dongdong shuttled around the room excitedly, running to the living room from time to time to show Shen Qingyue his new schoolbag and stationery.

At the breakfast table, Shen Qingyue kept adding dishes to Dongdong, and at the same time told him to listen to the teacher at school and get along well with his classmates.

Dongdong nodded excitedly while eating breakfast, and talked about his expectations for the new semester from time to time.

Shen Qingyue has also made significant progress in his field.

During this time she devoted herself entirely to learning the workings of the loom, and finally mastered all its details and techniques.

Now, not only is she able to operate the textile machine skillfully, but she is also ready to turn her design drawings into actual products.

After Shen Qingyue and Dongdong had breakfast together, they took Dongdong out to school.

The morning sun shone warmly on the campus paths, and the children's laughter and cheers echoed in the air.

Shen Qingyue took Dongdong into the campus together. Seeing Dongdong running towards his friends excitedly, her heart was filled with joy.


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