Fortunate Wife

"Four brothers." Li Xiaowu shouted and looked like a bird, and opened his arms and flew toward Li.

Li Man curiously turned back and saw the 16-year-old boy, his hand gently licking the hair of Xiaowu, slightly smiling, "Little five grows taller."

His tall man, handsome face, a dark blue half-old shirt, some white, but clean and tidy, a gray book bag on his shoulder.

Li Xiaowu excitedly took his brother's book bag back on his body, then rubbed his toes to the ear of the four brothers, whispered something.

Li painted his head and smiled at Li Man’s point of view. Then he took the younger brother’s hand and walked towards her.

Li Man suddenly got nervous. Who is this boy?

"Small five have told me, hard work for you." Qing dynasty pure juvenile tone, seems to have not changed.

Li Man is not clear, so Li Xiaowu shrinks her eyes and smiles at her.

When Li was still shy and uncomfortable, she took her brother’s hand back to the East House.

Li Man sneaked into the eyes, the East House door was open, but the two people did what they were inside, but she could not see.

However, this boy is also this family?

Thinking of their similar outlines, Liman affirmed this answer, but the five brothers are indeed a bit more.

The sun was falling, the sheets in the yard were dried in the morning, and the quilts were warmed up. Li Man took it back and laid it on the raft of his Westinghouse. After finishing it, he began to quilt.

This sewing quilt is far more difficult than Li Man imagined. She thought that there was a needle thread and it would be like sewing clothes. It took a long time for the first needle to get into the quilt and use the strength of feeding. Only pulled out, this pull out, too hard, will be ruined on the good sheets, but also to re-engage.

In this way, the three or four needles down, Li Man's sweat on one end, and the fingers are sore, the quilt is thick, and two more sheets are added. The big needle has to be plunged in, and she has to use her fingers to work hard. A few times down, the thumb and forefinger's fingertips were all red.

With his own, there are three beds of quilts, Li Man is depressed, and her speed can not be completed in the dark, not to mention her unfamiliar skills, are somewhat discouraged.

But she dismantled it, it didn't sew it, it was not like it.

Biting his teeth, Li Man sewed while he was secreting himself.

"Ah." Suddenly, one did not guard, the needle tip plunged into the fingertips, and the red blood of the red blood suddenly came out.

"What's wrong?" The good male voice came, Li Man had not responded, and the injured finger was already contained in the mouth by this tall and tall boy.

Li Man was blinded, and he actually had a blushing heartbeat.

"It's okay." Li painted her finger down, looked at the corner twisted by her, and smiled softly. "I will come."

He took a thimble from the raft and put it on the right middle finger, then picked up the needle, one needle and one needle, and sewed the quilt skillfully.

Li Man is almost dumbfounded, and isn’t the difference so big?

However, the boy in front of him was clean and clear, and a silver needle clung to his slender fingers and shuttled between the quilts, leaving a fine stitch.

His expression is focused, his movements are skillful, his eyes are fixed on the quilt, the long eyelashes are naturally awkward, the skinny and handsome cheeks, slightly red, lips, tightly squatting......

When the line is used up, he bows slightly and bites the thread!