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Chapter 31 Sewing Machine 2

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    On the back of Li Changqing's 28th bicycle sits Yang Yi, who is hugging the third child. Today they are going to the market to buy a sewing machine. This is a big deal for this small family.  Furniture, I believe that after today, the news will spread throughout Qingxi Village.  The backwardness of economic life makes it big news for anyone in this village to add large furniture such as TV sets, sewing machines, bicycles, and washing machines.  Although two people feel distressed when they think of money, they still think it is more cost-effective when they calculate the economic value it generates.  After all, a family of six depends on this machine for their clothes and shoes, and they can save a lot of money on clothes.

    Thinking of having a sewing machine of her own soon, Yang Yi looked as excited as a child.  In order to comfort the third child, they bought her candied haws and biscuits when they first arrived at the market. The child always forgets things very quickly. Although the gauze on her hand can still see blood oozing, her red face,  The candied haws are even more lovely against the backdrop.  Yang Yi excitedly looked through all the sewing machines in the market, and finally chose a brown-red and green sewing machine.  It's a bit more expensive than the cheap ones, but it works better.  Li Changqing didn't understand, but he believed in Yang Yi's choice.

    "Just this."

    "Alright, I'll send it to you later."

    "You can give me another bottle of machine oil." After bargaining for a long time, the clever Yang Yi still asked the vendor for twenty yuan. After all, the machine oil costs two or three yuan to buy.  Today, she really wants to tighten her belt to live.  After all, the vendor sold such a large sewing machine, so naturally he didn't care about it, and readily agreed.

    For those who practice martial arts, the most important thing is secrets and weapons.  For Yang Yi, she already knows the secrets by heart. Now, the arrival of this sewing machine is the icing on the cake for her. She can get it like a fish in water.

    "Morning Breeze, you can help mom ask the teacher for some chalk tomorrow." Yang Yi happily fiddled with various fabrics while taking measurements with the yellow wooden ruler that had followed her since before she got married.

    "What do you want chalk for?" Chenfeng asked innocently.

    "Chalk is very useful. Mom will use chalk to mark the measurements, so that I can cut out a more suitable size and make clothes that fit better."

    Chenfeng nodded, and brought back five white chalks for her mother after school in the afternoon.  Yang Yi carefully treasured it like a treasure, and every time she measured it, she measured it with a wooden ruler and marked it with chalk.  This is simply too convenient for her.  In the past, I always used some old clothes for comparison and cutting, but the children¡¯s bodies always grow very fast. She can¡¯t handle the size well. Sometimes the clothes made don¡¯t fit well, and the ones that fit can only be worn very short.  Time, so not only is the fabric wasted, but the kids' clothes are still tight in the end.  Li Changqing's clothes are even more difficult to get. He sweats a lot when he goes out to work every day. Although Li Changqing loves Yang Yi's laundry and always tries to take as long as possible to change the dirty clothes, but his clothes are few, and most of them are old clothes given by others.  , all don't fit well, a big man works outside, and he always loses face.  The last time Yang Yi went back to her natal home, when her mother was tidying up the closet, she found a piece of fine woolen fabric. Yang Yi thought it was just right to make a suit for Li Changqing. Now that she has her own sewing machine, she started to do it as soon as she said it.  In the world of making clothes, Yang Yi is always so devoted and joyful. This is her world. She will use her own hands to bring the most suitable clothes to the people she loves the most, her husband, and her children.  Make them feel comfortable and warm.  The corners of Yang Yi's mouth always rise consciously when she thinks of Yang Yi wearing the new clothes she made.

    When Yang Yi started to work, she was devoted to a certain level, as serious as listening to a teacher in class.  She measures, compares, iterates, cuts, and sews with a sewing machine.  In the eyes of other women, this is nothing more than a piece of cake in her hands. She is already so familiar with this series of procedures.  The children are also obedient, and the older ones look at the younger ones.  Yang Yi usually chooses to do this kind of large-scale project work on weekends. Usually, she has to take care of Li Changqing and Chenfeng who is going to school for three meals a day, watch the children, and do various housework.  She has no time to spare for work at all, but Morning Breeze can help her watch the children on Saturday, so that she can finish the housework as soon as possible and free up time for work.

    "Gaden, Gaden, Gaden" At this time, the seemingly noisy sound of the sewing machine became the most beautiful movement in Yang Yi's ears. Along with these sounds, those new clothes and new shoes  , curtains, etc. are about to be born.

    "Look, the teacher gave me zero points, the principal gave me two points, and I was slapped three times when I got home, and I became a big boy when I poutedDuck.  "Chenfeng said while holding a chalk on the limestone cabinet, while drawing pictures for the three younger sisters. It is always easier for young children to get involved in the tricks of older children, because they are similar in age and have an interlinked spiritual world. Then  The old lime cabinet was a piece of furniture that Yang Yi bought when she got married. At that time, she didn¡¯t realize that it had such a powerful function. Now, under the excavation of the child, it has shown a function far greater than that of a cabinet. The side can be written on  The counter, now Chenfeng¡¯s ¡°blackboard¡±, is the classroom of the three younger sisters. Chenfeng always uses chalk or draws on the counter when Yang Yi is busy, or teaches the younger sisters some elementary Chinese characters  Or numbers, when it is full, wipe it off with a rag, and then you can continue to write. For this reason, Yang Yi also wasted a lot of chalk. In order not to embarrass Chen Feng at school, she even went to the school to find a teacher she knew  , I asked for a whole box of chalks. Now, these chalks are still playing their own value, conveying culture, and at the same time, they have become an important tool for Yang Yi¡¯s tailor. In the powder of the air, they are like the silk of spring silkworms.  Like the tears of the candle, it slowly returned to the corner. (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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