The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

"Grandma, how about this line?" Gu Lingling finally fought a bloody way out of a group of people and ran out, holding several balls of wool that was not easy to grab in her arms. It seemed that she had to gather in front of grandma Yao to offer a treasure, "grandma, look at this thread."

"It's great to have color." Grandma Yao said with a smile.

After finishing the wool, he made a gesture again, "it's almost possible to knit a sweater."

"Do you want to knit it for Grandpa? Will the color be too bright if my grandpa wears it?" Gu Lingling asked, knowing that she had grabbed the dark gray line just now.

It's just that the blue line is so beautiful in that pile of gray and black lines, Gu Lingling can't help it.

"It matches just right." Grandma Yao smiled and touched her granddaughter's hair. "Lingling's eyes in my family are good."

Blue wool is the staple. At the same time, some gray and black threads are too selected. Grandma Yao has conceived what she wants to weave in her mind.

"Your eyes are bad. Go back and tell me how to knit it. I'll do it." Gu Lingling didn't know who she was going to knit for, but she loved grandma Yao's eyes.

In addition, last winter, she knitted a sweater for Gu Haojun with grandma Yao. She has some skills.

In her early years, grandma Yao embroidered to support her family, sewed and mended, and was old. Her eyes were already bad. Now when she heard from her granddaughter, she smiled and nodded her consent.

The main things that came today have been bought. The grandparents and grandchildren strolled together again and made sure they didn't want to buy anything anymore. Then they rushed out of a group of people.

"Grandma, let's eat out today." Gu Lingling was carrying a red net bag, which contained the spoils they had harvested from the department store.

"Yes, what do you want to eat? Grandma's treat." Grandma Yao nodded.

"Will Yao Jingsong have an opinion?" Gu Lingling said with a smile, "we don't care about him when we eat out."

The poor boy is still reading the text at home.

Gu Lingling was tortured yesterday. They competed to recite the text. Yao Jingsong thought he was serious enough for this period of time. As a result, when he came to Gu Lingling, he was instantly abused by her.

Today, I didn't even want to go out. I stayed at home to study and vowed to defeat Gu Lingling tonight.

"Regardless of him, today it's just me and my granddaughter. How about the world of two?" Grandma Yao said lovingly.

"Then go back and buy him pork feet with sauce." Yaojingsong's favorite.

The grandparents and grandchildren made such a happy decision.

However, Yao Jingsong, who they thought was studying hard at home, also welcomed a person at the moment, "I said boss, you are really turning around now."

Dongzi climbed on the tree and was surprised to see Yao Jingsong seriously endorsing in front of the window.

"I can't let that smelly girl be underestimated." Yao Jingsong didn't lift her head and continued to read, "come on, what's the matter?"

"Here comes the awl." Dongzi said, "I also brought us some delicious food from Kyoto, just waiting for you."

"Yes, when I finish reciting this paragraph." Yao Jingsong still didn't raise his head and continued to endorse.

Dongzi shook his head on the tree and jumped down.

The boss of his family is really different. He said to the people waiting outside, "come later."

"What is the boss doing?" The person below asked.

"Endorsement." Dongzi said.

recite?

How is this possible?

The awl, who was still standing aside thinking about things, also looked over.

Yaojingsong is actually endorsing, which is a little interesting.