"Huh? Okay, I'll go back and take a look."

Mother Lin hurriedly walked out. It was already past one in the afternoon. Her daughter and son-in-law would definitely be anxious if they couldn't find her.

"Wenjun, who are these two little girls? Don't tell me that you adopted two more orphans."

Er Niuzi sniffed and said loudly, "My sister and I are not orphans."

"Oh, what's your name? You have a really loud voice." Jin Ling teased her.

"My nickname is Erniuzi, and my nickname is Lu Haiou."

The eldest daughter's name is Lu Haiyan, and Lu Zhiqiang's youngest son is called Lu Haiying. It is said that Lu Youshan thought about the name for three days.

"Er Niuzi, do you want to wear new clothes?"

"think."

"Call sister and I will make you new clothes." Jin Ling teased her.

"Teacher Yuan, actually you can modify it yourself if you think about it yourself."

"Please, you can do whatever you want. To be honest, I even boasted about it in front of my friends, saying that I would definitely help them realize their wishes."

Jin Ling couldn't help but joked, "Wenjun, you don't know how diligent Teacher Yuan is. He reports here every day."

Even if you can design small household appliances, you can also design clothes. Isn’t this annoying?

"Stop laughing at me. I'm not afraid of anything if your jealous person isn't here."

"I remember you were a math teacher."

"No, I'm too stupid. I get confused and want to vomit whenever I think about it."

"Don't you always say that you have nothing to do? Ask Brother Xu to set up a tailor shop for you. You can find a few good tailors and I will provide you with four designs every month."

"There is something, of course there is something."

Jin Ling was stunned, "Wenjun, what do you mean..."

"Teacher Yuan, it's not that I don't want to help you..."

Woohoo!It was too early to talk nonsense, Song Wenjun was not as easy to talk to as he thought.

"Can you help me modify a few more transmission bikes? Several of my friends want to get one to ride on."

"What's going on? Teacher Yuan, it's a bit dangerous for you to be so persistent with a married woman."

She is not good at designing clothes at all. The most powerful person is Jin Ling. She can find inspiration and perfect the design style based on the sketches provided by Song Wenjun.

"Sister Ling, it's time to show your strength."

"Painted jacket?"

"Wenjun, how can I thank you?"

"Well, there are too many things going on recently, so I may not be able to satisfy you."

"What's our relationship? There's no need to be polite to me."

"You don't need to make the cotton-padded jacket. I'll go back and ask Aunt Li and the others for help. You can make these clothes and ask Brother Xu to find Manager Wang of the department store to put them on the clothing counter as samples."

Jin Ling was very excited. She really didn't know how many wonderful ideas Wenjun had in his head.

At this time Song Wenjun had already drawn three pictures.

Yuan Wei came in from outside and greeted him with a playful smile.

"Master Song, my aunt, please, don't let me die too miserably, okay? Just think that I owe you a favor, two cars, modify two, and I will never bother you with this again, okay?"

"No, don't scream." Erniuzi blushed and hid behind Song Wenjun.

"Teacher Yuan, what's wrong with you?"

After measuring the children, the eldest girl and the second girl yawned from exhaustion, and Song Wenjun asked them all to go to sleep in the back room.

<divclass="contentadv">"Song Wenjun, you asked me to catch you, your jealous king didn't come, right?"

"Sister, please, I can't do it without you."

Seeing that he was about to cry, Song Wenjun sighed and had no choice but to agree to him.

"I can't promise to give it to you tomorrow. Let's do it for one month. You can give me one month, okay?"

A month is a long time, but it's better than nothing.

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