The domineering president's barbaric wife

Later, Zhou Lili didn't know what she was thinking. After a long hesitation, she decided to buy some bags of yarn with Shen Xiaonian and go back to Haiyu city to knit sweaters.

However, compared with Zhou Lili's dexterity, Shen Xiaonian is much more clumsy. Because Shen Xiaonian can't knit. So she had to go back and choose to weave a scarf.

I don't know if it's true for all the guests. Anyway, Shen Xiaonian just thinks that the woman in front of them is not generally enthusiastic.

"Miss Shen, Miss Wen Zhou, why don't we exchange wechat, when you can't, you can come to me and I'll send you a video!" Sent to the door, the woman once again expresses her thoughts to Shen Xiaonian and Zhou Lili for further communication.

Even Zhou Lili, who was full of enthusiasm, began to be a little overwhelmed, not to mention Shen Xiaonian. In the end, they had to excuse that they were in a hurry to make the film, and then they finally escaped from the scene.

Enthusiasm is a good thing. However, if the enthusiasm is too much, it will not be a good thing!

Shen Xiaonian took out the ball of thread and needle from the bag, and began to knit the scarf one stitch at a time. Shen Xiaonian's scarf, which she has been knitting for a long time, has taken shape.

When the wool was still in a ball, the only feeling Shen Xiaonian felt when he reached out to touch it was that it was soft and smooth. But at this time, when Shen Xiaonian reached out to touch the woolen ball which had already begun to turn into a scarf, besides its softness and smoothness, he even had a few more threads of warmth and... Shallow sweetness.

No wonder there are always people who say that when knitting a sweater for their beloved, although the work is boring, it is still happy and sweet in their heart.

Shen Xiaonian didn't know how to knit a sweater before, so naturally he didn't understand the feeling. Now, in order to learn how to weave a scarf, she began to have a deep understanding of the implied feelings.

One stitch, one thread, one stitch, one positive, one negative. Repeated steps, repeated actions.

Although it's not a meaningful thing to weave a scarf, it's like having expectations when you want to weave it for your loved one. Even if it's boring, you can taste some sweetness from it.

Shen Xiaonian is not eccentric either. Take the scarf weaving as an example. Shen Xiaonian has not only prepared a warm scarf for Leng Mohan, but also Shen Yuchen's one. But there was no way. She had only one person and two hands, so for Leng Mohan and Shen Yuchen's scarves, she had to score first come first served.

At that time, when choosing the color of the thread, the woman in the clothing store asked Shen Xiaonian, who is going to weave the scarf for?

Shen Xiaonian's mind turned around before he replied that it was for a very close male friend.

Seeing that the woman didn't understand, Zhou Li Li put in a word, saying that she had an ambiguous male friend with her. In an instant, women understand. So she recommended a dark blue scarf to Shen Xiaonian.

The dark blue one is beautiful. There is no other ordinary thread as vaguely with the gaudy air. Shen Xiaonian wanted to promise. However, Shen Xiaonian thought about it carefully later. Most of the clothes in the cold wardrobe are dark colors. If it is matched with a dark scarf, it will not show any aesthetic feeling at all!

So later, Shen Xiaonian chose the simplest white coil.

Perhaps, as the women have introduced, these seemingly ordinary wool balls are the "treasure of the shop" in their shop. Because every thread that seems to be no different from other places really shows some differences in some details. For example, Shen Xiaonian is holding this white coil of thread.

The color of the white coil seems to be milky white, and it seems to be yingbai. From the light, it seems that the thread will glitter, people can't help but like it.

In addition to the white coil chosen for lengmohan, Shen Xiaonian also chose a pink coil for Shen Yuchen. Shen Yuchen is white and lovely. His face is so tender that he can squeeze water. So, for Shen Yuchen's good skin, without pink scarf to set off, it's a waste of such a good color.

Of course, as for whether Shen Yuchen and Leng Mohan like or don't like the scarf, Shen Xiaonian decided to ignore it for the moment... Let him be happy for a while.

While Shen Xiaonian is thinking about how to return the next injection, the door of her bedroom is suddenly opened from the outside. Before Shen Xiaonian looked up to see who the person was, there was a cry from the door: "Mom, Mom --" Shen Yuchen's voice was small. If you listen carefully, you can still hear the weeping voice in his voice.

"Xiaochen, what's the matter?" Shen Xiaonian turns his head. As soon as he turned his head, the picture in his eyes was Shen Yuchen's tearful face, "have you had a nightmare?" In the early morning, his eyes were full of tears. Apart from having nightmares, Shen Xiaonian couldn't think of any other possibilities.

Listening to Shen Xiaonian's gentle words, Shen Yuchen snorted a few times, and then ran to her from the door with his legs on: "Mom, I had a terrible dream..."

See Shen Yuchen running to him, Shen Xiaonian quickly put down the hands of sewing. Then he lowered his body and hugged Shen Yuchen, who was barefoot. "Tell my mother what kind of nightmare makes her feel terrible?" Shen Xiaonian put his voice as light and soft as possible, for fear that it would disturb Shen Yuchen's confused mood.

Shen Yuchen sat on Shen Xiaonian's lap and leaned his head obediently on Shen Xiaonian's shoulder. "Mom, I dream about father Yuan..."

Because Shen Yuchen is leaning back in Shen Xiaonian's arms, so at this time, he didn't know what Shen Xiaonian's expression had become after he finished this sentence. It was because Shen Yuchen didn't know that, so he continued to say, "Mom, I dreamt that father Yuan went home!"

"Dream of father Yuan coming home... Is this a terrible thing for Xiaochen?" At this time, Shen Yuchen's situation makes Shen Xiaonian have no way to be like some others, so she is also trying to put away her inner panic.

Shen Yuchen opened his tearful eyes and looked up at his mother's chin. "Mom, I'm very happy that father Yuan has come home! What I'm afraid of is... In my dream, father Yuan had a very serious disease! "

Shen Xiaonian frowned: "a very serious disease?"

Shen Yuchen nodded hard: "yes!"

"Why do you think it's serious?"

Although this question is a little wordless, it's not surprising that Shen Xiaonian would ask Shen Yuchen this question, because she has raised Shen Yuchen to such a big age that she hasn't taken him to the hospital many times. Even if it's medical knowledge, because she doesn't understand it, naturally she seldom goes to contact Shen Yuchen to popularize it... That's why Shen Xiaonian just asked this question.

"Father Yuan's cheek is very white, and he coughs all the time, and..." Shen Yuchen tilts his head and recalls, "and father Yuan can't laugh or talk. When I ask him questions, he always doesn't answer. What's more, I called him father yuan, and he always ignored me and pushed me away Speaking of this, Shen Yuchen began to turn his mouth again, and the feeling of grievance began to rush up.

Hearing this, Shen Xiaonian began to frown. As she stroked Shen Yuchen's hair with her hands, she thought to herself that she and Shen Yuchen had a dream about yuan Xiaoming almost at the same time... So, is this an accident, or is it really an arrangement from heaven? Shen Xiaonian shakes his head, trying to get rid of those blind thoughts in his mind without any scientific basis.

In fact, if we really want to be strict, Shen Xiaonian thinks that the protagonist of his dream last night... Is not yuan Xiaoming at all. Therefore, if we really want to refer to those conjectures without scientific basis, can we get a big discount? Shen Xiaonian's heart is not half certain, so she can only comfort herself in this way.

Thinking of this, Shen Xiaonian accepted his ups and downs of careful thinking, opened his mouth, and began to comfort Shen Yuchen's injured heart: "baby, do you think yuan's father in reality is what he looked like in your dream?"

"Mom, I think father Yuan's real life look... Very good. And it looks bad in the dream

Shen Yuchen looks up at Shen Xiaonian's chin and blinks his big eyes. Although there are stars in his eyes, they are much better than before.

"So, baby, do you think they are not the same people?" Shen Xiaonian still patiently opened the way.

Shen Yuchen nodded for sure.

Shen Xiaonian smiles and says, "that's right! Because dreams and reality are opposite! If you do something bad in your dream, there will be a lot of good things in real life

Shen Yuchen's look in his eyes was half a surprise, but generally a doubt: "Mom, what you said is true! You didn't lie to me, did you? "