stonecrandall Chapter 274, 3 more
Chapter 274, 3 more
Qiao Minglang looked at Zhou Xing suspiciously, took the pillow he handed over, and looked at the ball of needlework sewn on it.
Not to mention that the stitches are uneven, but at least don't let the thread get tangled up!
The corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, Qiao Minglang looked up at the guilty-looking person, and asked, "Is this what you said it was stitched?"
Didn't you tell me to sew it?Zhou Xing asked weakly, "Didn't it be sewn? It won't leak." He had already sewed back the opening as much as possible. Who knew such a small place would be so difficult to sew, and he accidentally pricked it several times. My fingers are sore!
According to Master Zhou's standards, as long as there is no leakage of cotton wool, it will be fine.
"..." Qiao Minglang really didn't even have the strength to get angry with this person.
Gazing at this man, he pulled the pillow over, sat down on the bed, stretched out a hand, and said, "Scissors."
"Scissors?" Zhou Xing took a look, saw the scissors on his right hand, and quickly handed the scissors to the boy.
Qiao Minglang took the scissors, glared at someone, unraveled the thread he sewed just now, and re-threaded the white thread into the needle hole.He didn't understand, why did this person find black thread to sew when there was white thread?
Their pillows are white!
Seeing that the young man sewed up the part that was torn just now, and it was exactly the same as the original one, and there was no trace of damage at all, Zhou Xing couldn't help admiring, "Daughter-in-law, you are so wonderful. incredible!"
"..." Qiao Minglang.
"Who is the daughter-in-law?"
"...I, I am!" When necessary, Master Zhou can lose face.
That's almost it!Qiao Minglang glanced at someone, and put the sewn pillow back on the bed.
The two of them cleaned up the lint in the house together before going out for breakfast.
In the morning, Qiao Minglang spent a little time making leek and egg dumplings. It was because someone came last night that he wanted to eat leek and egg dumplings, and he got up early in the morning to knead dough and make dumplings.It's good for this person after it's over, he can't get up if he stays in bed!
When he sat at the dining table and saw the big dumplings served by the young man, Zhou Xing was surprised and shouted, "Wow, dumplings!"
"Did you make dumplings?"
"Hmm! What do you think?" Qiao Minglang put the sauce ingredients on the table, rolled out the dumpling wrappers a bit, and the cooked dumplings were big, and said: "There is still some in the refrigerator, let it be cooked at noon or at night." eat?"
When he wrapped it, he wrapped a little more by the way, and saved some for cooking next time, so as not to have to wrap it again next time.
Such a big dumpling, Zhou Xing took one bite at a time, and it was his favorite stuffing of chives and eggs. It was so delicious that his mouth was so full that he couldn't even speak.
"Hmm..." It's fine, you can do whatever you want?
How about we still eat dumplings at noon?
While Zhou Xing was eating the big dumplings, all that flashed in his mind was, his wife is really kind, his wife is really virtuous!
Seeing the man opposite him mouthful of dumplings, stuffing his mouth full, Qiao Minglang wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he didn't say anything.
***
It had rained last night, and the ground outside was still wet.
As soon as the sun came out this morning, the whole world seemed to be covered with a layer of color, and it suddenly lit up.In just a few days, the plants in the yard have grown long leaves, and the color has gradually changed from light green to emerald green.
After they had breakfast, the blankets and sheets in the washing machine happened to be cleaned, and the two of them took the things out to the yard to dry.There are also clothes from the past few days, which have been dried under the eaves until they stink, and they need to be taken out to bask in the sun.
If Qiao Minglang didn't like Jiangcheng the most, that's probably the point. It always rained, and clothes on rainy days couldn't be dried, and there was a bad smell.
Two people put homework on the long table in the living room, and one person occupied one side.
Zhou Xing took out the weekend gift given to him by their head teacher, and asked the boy opposite, "Mr. Zhang gave me a stack of math papers, do you have any? Do you want some for you?" They print it out, let them come back and do it.
They have all signed up for the Mathematical Olympiad now, and these papers are for training.
"What do you think?" Qiao Minglang himself had a stack of papers, including papers from various subjects. He took out a stack of papers and shook them in front of Zhou Xing.
"...Forget it, pretend I didn't ask. But if you want to help me make some papers, I don't object." Zhou Xing saw Qiao Minglang pull out a stack of papers, thicker than the one he held in his hand, and suddenly Just shut up.
But as a person, the more you tell him to shut up, the more he has something to say, "What do you think those teachers think?"
"We only assigned so many homework and handed out so many papers in just one day!" No matter how he looked at it, he thought it was unreasonable!
"I heard that the homework and papers in the third year of high school are better. How will we survive then?"
"...XXXX..."
La la, the following omits the [-]-word spit "the school system and the unreasonableness of the school's system and teachers to squeeze and exploit students' rest time in disguise".
"Shut up, if you talk again, move a table outside and write by yourself!" Qiao Minglang picked up an eraser and threw it over. If he didn't make a sound to stop it, this person really didn't know how long he was going to talk.
Zhou Xing immediately shut up, he knew that the boy would really drive him away...or the boy would go out with his homework and exercises...
Rather than two people studying in one place, he still prefers two people to do homework and solve problems together.
Although the two of them are not in the same class now, one chooses liberal arts and the other chooses science, but the only thing they have in common every time they go on vacation is that both of them have no shortage of homework and papers.
In addition to the exercises given by the school, the two of them also went to the bookstore and bought a whole set of exercises to do.Therefore, after completing the tasks assigned by the teachers of the school, they still have their own learning tasks to complete.
A whole morning passed while they were brushing the questions. Occasionally, when they encountered some doubts or something they didn't understand, the two of them would exchange a few words in a low voice.
Originally, the two sat on one side, but it didn't take long before Zhou Xing ran to Qiao Minglang's side, and the two sat side by side.As long as this person doesn't harass him in his studies, Qiao Minglang won't drive him away either.
Zhou Xing still couldn't forget the dumplings he ate in the morning, and they still ate dumplings at noon.
***
In the afternoon, the two of them went to the store. It was almost the end of the month, and Qiao Minglang wanted to sort out the accounts for this month, and calculate the wages for everyone at the beginning of the month.
"You two are here." Now that there are two more new stores, Qiao Mingshan still sticks to the old one.Knowing that Xiaotang is now a sophomore in high school, he is too busy studying and has no free time, so he doesn't let people always come to the store to help.
There are enough people in their store now, but they are a little busy when they are busy.
But even if there is still a shortage of manpower, at worst they can find two more people to work, and he feels that there is no need for his little cousin to come over to help with work all the time.
"Brother Hall, how is the store these days?" When they arrived, the store was already not very busy, Qiao Minglang said hello to several cousins and brother-in-laws, and sat on a chair outside with his brother-in-law sat down.
"That's about it. This month's accounts are all here, take a look." Qiao Mingshan handed a bag to his little cousin, which contained some scattered accounts, and there were still quite a few accounts in several stores. .
He usually keeps a good record of the daily accounts, and hand them over to his little cousin for sorting and checking at the end of the month. These accounts are so chaotic that he feels a headache even when he reads them.Fortunately, there is a little cousin doing these things now, so he doesn't have to do it himself.
"Well, okay, I'll go back tonight and sort it out, and I'll send it to you when it's done tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." It's not the first time for Qiao Minglang to deal with these things, and he saw that the list in the bag was not much less than last month Go, it may not be finished in a while, and you have to wait until you go back to deal with it.
"Okay, you can bring it over whenever you're ready." Anyway, there's no rush, so it doesn't matter if you play two days earlier.
Thinking that the Ching Ming Festival is coming soon, Qiao Mingshan asked: "The Ching Ming Festival will be in a few days. Is your school on holiday? Will you go back then?"
"Should be released, it happens to be Saturday?" Qiao Minglang glanced at Zhou Xing.
Zhou Xing glanced at his watch. His watch was the one with the date and cycle. He calculated the time in his mind and gave the young man an affirmative answer, "Well, yes, it happens to be Saturday."
"Then the school will be on holiday. I will go back with you at that time." He may not go back for other festivals, but he still has to go back at this time of Qingming Festival, otherwise he will leave a group of children at home, Qiao Minglang Not too worried.
"Well, that's fine. We have a lot of people. I'll see if I can hire a van to go back." Qiao Mingshan said.
They will definitely not be able to go back too early. In just two days, they may still have to drive back at night. It would be too troublesome to transfer a few times. If they can find a car to go back directly, it will be much more convenient to go back directly.
"Do you want a van? Do you want me to find one for you?" Zhou Xing asked.
"No, no, I'll just ask. I think there are still a lot of people driving pickup trucks here." Qiao Mingshan said.
They open a store here to do business, and many people come to eat in the store every day, so they can contact many people every day.Qiao Mingshan knew a few drivers who drove minivans, but he didn't know if they would be willing to make a trip at that time. It would be even better if they got along.
Qiao Minglang and Zhou Xing stayed in the shop for dinner.
After dinner, they had to go back to school for evening self-study. After greeting several cousins and brothers-in-law, Qiao Minglang and Zhou Xing left first.