Back to girlhood years

Almost out of the shopping mall, Yefei remembered that she had to buy gifts for her benefactor, which had been planned for a long time.

"Mom, you wait for a while, I remember that I still have something to buy," he said and ran away.

"This is to buy what to go, so anxious," Yu Huilan muttered two, carrying things into the next fast food restaurant.

The shopping mall is very big, but ye Fei didn't buy a suitable gift after a turn. The gift is too exquisite and high-level. She's afraid of being misunderstood by the other party. The gift is too ordinary, and she can't express her gratitude. She was standing in the magnificent hall, her brain was spinning fast, or she would send a pen. Forget it, it's too insincere. The man gave her a pen, but she sent it back. It's boring. If you don't want to give away your wallet, ah, it's Shang Xinuo's idea, so don't give it away, so as not to cause adverse effects. She could not send clothes, she did not know the size of the person, and the clothes seemed too ambiguous to send shoes. It was said that the meaning was not good. If the girl was a girl, any perfume bag stuffed toy could be sent away.

Later, Ding Ying knew the idea and sneered, "I'll bet you with ten cones that he's a woman and you'll die crying under the covers.".

After thinking about it, ye Fei decided to go to the boutique room and look for a piece with texture or other things.

The Boutique House of this shopping mall is in the innermost corner. As soon as ye Fei walks to the door, she is attracted by the colorful wool beside her. It's a simple shop with several girls sitting in front, concentrating on her work.

Ye Fei looked closer and saw that they were weaving. When she came over, the shopkeeper's woman asked with a smile, "why, do you want to weave too? Can choose their own wool, sweaters, gloves, scarves can be woven, I will be a lot of patterns, free teaching.

Ye Fei's eyes lit up. It's good. Nothing can express her gratitude better than her own hands.

With the help of the shopkeeper, ye Fei chooses Khaki wool and plans to weave a scarf. The shopkeeper asks her what pattern she wants. She can teach her. Ye Fei touches the soft ball in her hand and says, "no, I can weave it myself.".

There was a time when weaving was very popular in college. There were six girls in Yefei's dormitory. Everyone was learning. Under subtle influence, Yefei also learned how to give muenze a pair of gloves. They were gray, with sunflower patterns on them. However, muenze thought it was inconvenient to take them with him. He only took them once and left them aside.

Weaving scarves is much easier than weaving gloves. Ye Fei calculated the time, which should be enough. After paying, she went out of the shopping mall.

At the fast food restaurant, Yu Huilan is waiting for ye Fei in boredom. Because it's the weekend, there are a lot of people in the restaurant, and the heating is on, so she takes off her coat and puts it on the side.

"Can you take something? If you don't eat, you still have two seats. For example, we have no place to sit.".

Yuhuilan look up, is a woman with a half big child, the boy is very beautiful, Du mouth dissatisfied with looking at her.

"I'm sorry, I'm waiting for someone. I'll leave right away. You can sit here first." Yu Huilan quickly picked up her things. Suddenly she felt that the woman was a little familiar. She looked up again. The woman looked at her in a complicated way. Yu Huilan suddenly remembered who she was.

"Ah, isn't this teacher he? What a coincidence.".

"Who are you?" He Ping looks confused and pretends that she can't remember.

Yu Huilan stood up and said with a smile, "I'm Ye Fei's mother. We met at that parents' meeting.".

"Oh, it's Ye Fei's mother. Look at my memory," He Ping said with a polite smile to the little boy next to her, "call aunt quickly.".

"Good aunt!"

"Oh, that's good. This is your son. He's so good-looking. He's more beautiful than girls. Today, I'm bringing my children to do shopping."

"Well, just stroll around and don't buy anything," He Ping said. She glanced at the shopping bag next to Yu Huilan. At the end of the bag was a big white bag with the logo of famous women's clothing on it. Her eyes suddenly changed. The winter clothes of this brand were more than 1000 yuan. She bought so many at once. Ye Changhe is really rich.

"I didn't buy anything either." Yu Huilan is not bad tempered, and even kind-hearted, but she has a common fault of most women, that is, she likes to show off. Facing He Ping, an intellectual woman, her vanity has sprung up. "The grade of things in this shopping mall is not very high, and many clothes are not good-looking. I've chosen so many for a long time. When we have time, let's go to Hengtai, They are all international brands.

He Ping laughs: "well, when we have time, but we are busy as teachers. I'm afraid we can't afford to be idle." she doesn't know about Yu Huilan's work. She thinks she is a full-time woman, and her words are full of irony and disdain.

Yuhuilan can't hear it, chuckles: "women can't work too hard, or they will get old quickly.".

He Ping also wanted to retort that the little boy pulled his mother's clothes and said, "Mom, there are vacancies. Let's sit there.".

"OK, let's go now," He Ping touched the boy's face and said to Yu Huilan with a smile, "my son has found a vacancy. Let's go first.".

Yu Huilan also laughs, "yes, yes, I'm going to leave too." I don't know if it's her illusion. She always thinks that He Ping's words have a deep meaning. The pronunciation of "son" is very heavy.

Carrying things out of the door of the fast food restaurant, Yu Huilan is still uncomfortable. She can't like Ye Fei's English teacher. Teacher he looks very gentle, but her eyes are always strange.

Yu Huilan tells Ye Fei what happened to He Ping. Ye Fei asks, "did she say anything?"

"No, I just exchanged greetings. I was going to leave at that time, but I didn't expect to meet an acquaintance.".

Yefei was relieved. "What a coincidence.".

"It's a coincidence," Yu said thoughtfully, "Feifei, don't your English teachers like you very much?"

"Well? Why do you ask? It's OK. I got the highest score in my monthly English test last time. She has no reason to hate me, "she said.

"That's good." Yu Huilan let go, "that teacher he has a lot of temperament, and he speaks gently, but how do I feel..."

"Mom, do you know how to knit a scarf?" Ye Fei raises her wool and interrupts Yu Huilan. She doesn't want to discuss He Ping with her mother any more to avoid Yu Huilan's suspicion.

"I can't do that. Do you want to knit a scarf? For whom? " Yu Huilan felt the wool and forgot the topic just now.

"I didn't weave it for anyone, but I saw a group of people weaving it. I thought it was fun, so I bought some. When I finished practicing, I'll weave one for you and dad." when ye Fei told a lie, her face didn't change and her heart didn't jump. She didn't mean to hide it. She just thought that more is better than less, lest her mother think more.

"Oh, really?" Yu Huilan was happy, but said: "you study so hard, don't give us weaving, there are plenty of opportunities in the future.".

"It's not hard, but I don't have time. I usually live in school, so I come back at the weekend to knit for a while. I'll wait for the winter vacation to knit again?"

"Any time is OK, as long as you have this heart, mom will be very happy, and your dad will be very happy.".