A Different Husband Every Day

Zhang Suisui soon discovered that not only did Li Weiyin buy four colors for one piece of clothing, but he even had to knit a sweater in four colors. Because she didn't knit one piece and then weaved the second one, but started all four pieces, and weaved one piece a day, strictly controlling the four pieces to be carried out at the same time.

Buying four pieces of clothes is to save time, so why knit sweaters?

It's easy to change and wash, and I don't have so many styles. Li Weiyin lied to the little girl without blushing.

Fortunately, the eleven or twelve-year-old girl is easy to fool around, and she started knitting and playing with her again.

The days passed by like this, except when Yimo appeared, Li Weiyin would take everyone out to play, in the euphemistic name of going out to relax. At other times, Xu Yimo learned to draw from old Zhangtou.

Mr. Xu has already told Li Weiyin that in order not to slow down his study progress, Young Master Xu will share with them what he learned the day before. Although he has no other memories, this is also a great improvement.

In the blink of an eye, September entered, and Li Weiyin's four sweaters were finished. She knitted a slanted collar, ordered a batch of agate buttons, and chose four colors: blue, black, purple, and white.

Three one-finger long olive-shaped decorations, from the shoulders slanting down along the collar to the chest, and then the small buttons come down in a straight line.

She sewed white buttons on black and black buttons on white.

The buttons of the purple and blue sweaters were also separated. After they were finished, they were washed and dried to dry. On the first day after they were ready, Mr. Xu appeared.

Choose it yourself. Li Weiyin slumped four pieces of clothes on the bed. It just so happened that the weather was a bit cold today.

Mr. Xu's gaze directly skipped black and white. He struggled with purple and blue for a moment before choosing the purple sweater with blue decorations. When he took it in his hand, he almost grinned from the corners of his mouth to his ears: This is the first time someone has done it for me. Knit a sweater.

Mrs. Xu and Xu Yazheng didn't say that they didn't have time, and they didn't know these things.

Mr. Xu put on the sweater with extra care, and Li Wei's volume was too loud, of course there was no problem.

It's so warm. Mr. Xu stood in front of the mirror, touching it with his fingertips, his eyes seemed to be swaying like stars.

It's so pretty. Li Weiyin straightened his collar for him.

She thought for a long time that this collar purple would look stylish, and white and black would also look solid.

On the whole, it will make the clothes young and personalized, which is suitable for Xu Yimo's age.

It's more delicate than the ones I bought. Mr. Xu didn't expect Li Weiyin to have such a skill.

The craftsmanship is exquisite, and it does not seem to lose to the big brands in the counter.

After liking it for a while, he seemed to think of something again, and held her hand: Ayin, you must have been very difficult when you were young, right?

Li Weiyin was a little surprised. Why did he suddenly mention this matter, and his thoughts suddenly diverged a bit.

After thinking about it, she understood again, and couldn't help laughing: You think too much, I know how to cook because I like it, and I know how to cook because of my grandma's influence, not because the Li family trained me. Except they didn't teach me Apart from caring and caring, I am no worse than Li Weixin in anything, otherwise I wouldn't be chosen by my mother.

No matter how special Xu Yimo's situation was, it was impossible to lower his request to marry an idiot.

Mr. Xu held Li Weiyin into his arms with both hands, and rubbed his head against her neck.

He would not tell her that her illness made him want to kill.