Zhuang Rou never thought that she would be so embarrassed, and it was because of Xie Yunyun.

Biting his head, he took away Xie Yunyun, who was crying so hard.

As a normal person, Zhuangrou really couldn't understand that a person as big as Xie Yunyun would be scared to cry by a chicken, even to the brink of emotional collapse.

Xie Yunyun was crying and Zhuang Rou had to comfort her.

"It's alright, it's alright."

"I'll buy that chicken later, and make soup for you to drink."

"I'll help you get out of this bad breath!"

Whoa!

Brother Chicken, who was still majestic just now, was thrown directly into the scalding boiling water, and was quickly picked up by the farmer, and his hair was completely plucked.

Performed a perfect death with life.

"Seventy-two yuan and eight!"

"Scan code!"

Zhuang Rou paid the money, and there was an extra bag of chicken in her hand.

Xie Yunyun's mood eased a little.

In hindsight, I felt embarrassed.

Pulling Zhuang Rou and wanting to leave quickly, she lowered her head and was embarrassed to meet anyone.

Zhuang Rou took a look, what are you running for?

You are all lost, why do you still care about this?

Besides, we have already cried, we can't cry in vain, can we?

Zhuang Rou said anyway, and finally let Xie Yunyun buy two little yellow chickens and let Xie Yunyun take them home to raise.

However, looking at the two little yellow chickens in the small cardboard box, Xie Yunyun said in tears for a while, "Rourou, it's not like you don't know the situation in my house, my mother is so serious about cleanliness, she can't let me raise chickens. "

"Who let you keep it at home!" Zhuang Rou said quickly, "You have such a big garden at home, you can't have enough space to raise it, and this chick is very easy to raise, you can feed some chicken feed and food every day. Water will do."

"What about this chicken?" Xie Yunyun still carried a bag of chicken in his hand.

"Isn't this your brother chicken? It frightens you so much, you can just eat it."

"e..."

After all, Xie Yunyun returned home with some helplessness, and temporarily found a place in his small yard to put the cardboard box, but Xie Yunyun's mother was cleaning the house at the moment, and hurried out to take a look when she heard the movement.

"What is this?"

"chick."

Mother Xie Yunyun was stunned for a moment, looked inside the cardboard box, and looked at Xie Yunyun in a stunned manner, "Aren't you the most afraid of small animals?"

"It's because I'm afraid, that's why I think about raising it and overcoming my fear!"

Xie Yunyun's tone was firm.

Zhuang Rou is right.

I'm so embarrassed, if I didn't catch anything, it would be a blood loss!

Sense of shame and then courage!

When Xie Yunyun's mother heard this, she rolled her eyes and said, "It's up to you, don't put it in the house anyway! Otherwise, I'll clean you up! By the way, remember to wash your hands three times, and be sure to use hand sanitizer!"

"And since you plan to raise it, you have to be responsible..." Xie Yunyun's mother suddenly set her eyes on the plastic bag in Xie Yunyun's hand. "What is this?"

It's okay not to mention it, Xie Yunyun gets angry when he mentions this.

"Mom, stew it, I want to drink chicken soup and eat chicken today!"

Xie Yunyun's mother looked at her daughter who was gnashing her teeth with a puzzled look on her face.

At the same time, Chen Chu was going to Fan Kun's house.

It happened that Fan Kun's parents were at home, and they happened to be doing home visits in the past.

Fan Kun's weaving talent actually gave Chen Chu a headache.

However, this weaving talent is not as simple as Chen Chu thought.

The system is abbreviated again.

The full name is Fabrication Textile Talent.

The knitting that Chen Chu understood at the beginning was the manual talent of knitting sweaters and weaving bamboo baskets.

But it's actually only a rather one-sided understanding.

There is a lot of knowledge contained in this weaving and textile.

First of all, there is textile science in the real world, and its application range is extremely wide, including but not limited to clothing, ornamental, packaging, home decoration, industrial and agricultural production, medical treatment, and even national defense.

Knitting sweaters and weaving bamboo baskets is just one form of weaving talent.

Especially after taking a closer look, Chen Chu discovered that there are actually such things as molecular weaving in textile science that involve scientific research.

Of course, the prerequisite is for Fan Kun to find a way to develop his talent.

Not long after, Chen Chu came to Fan Kun's house.

Naturally, he was warmly welcomed by Fan Kun's parents.

It is also serving tea and water, and preparing fruit, which is quite enthusiastic.

But as soon as Chen Chu sat down, he found a basket on the table, which not only contained wool balls, but even half-knitted sweaters.

Chen Chu looked at it and thought that Fan Kun's mother should have done it.

Looking at this situation, Chen Chu felt that Fan Kun's awakening of his talents might be easier than he thought.

After all, there are people in the family who come into contact with this kind of thing.

Because it was a temporary visit, Fan Kun was still playing with Cao Yunjing and others, and had not yet returned home.

Chen Chu is not in a hurry. Let's chat with Fan Kun's parents for a while. After chatting for a while, Chen Chu changed the subject. Looking at the basket, he smiled and said, "Mother Fan Kun is really ingenious and patient. , I don't have so much time to toss, and I rarely do it myself."

However, Fan Kun's mother was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said with a smile, "Mr. Chen, this is not woven by me, but by Fan Kun."

"Uh-huh?"

Chen Chu was stunned for a moment, "Fan Kun woven?"

"Yeah! It was made by Fan Kun. We were too busy with work when he was young, and we didn't have time to lead him, so we let his grandma take him. His grandma is very skillful. Famous, this is a leader, and he is familiar with his ears and eyes, and Fan Kun has learned it." Fan Kun's mother smiled and said, "He can knit sweaters and gloves at the age of six, and his hands are not ordinary!"

"Yes, is it?"

Chen Chu couldn't help but feel a little astonished.

"Yes." Fan Kun's mother suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly added, "By the way, Teacher Chen, don't say I told you, Fan Kun, this child likes it, but is not very happy. Let others know that I accidentally slipped my tongue, and if he finds out about it, he will definitely be unhappy in his heart."

Chen Chu was taken aback, "It's not a shameful thing! Isn't it good? Why don't you want to let others know!"

Fan Kun's mother nodded quickly when she heard it, "I think so too! This skill is an advantage. How many children today can knit sweaters! I don't know what the children are thinking now!"

what……

Chen Chu suddenly realized something.

After all, in the environment of the previous seventh class, is it possible that Fan Kun could knit sweaters and gloves and the like would be called the object of ridicule?

Especially when Fan Kun is still a sports student.

e...Sometimes Chen Chu really can't understand what's going on in the heads of today's children.

But then again.

Fan Kun was so ingenious as a child, but why didn't he show his talent! ?

After stroking his thoughts, Chen Chu suddenly realized.

This kid is just taking it as his own hobby and has not studied it seriously.

If talent is not developed, there is no difference.

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