The poor man grows watermelon

Su Ye has a very good memory, and after reading it back and forth twice, he memorized the weaving method of an ordinary round neck pullover sweater clearly.

Yu Feng reluctantly handed him the woolen yarn and bamboo needles, and Su Ye shook his head excitedly.

Speaking of which, this pair of bamboo needles was cut out by him one by one. If Yu Feng knew that this thing would make his two children so tired, he would not do it to death.

Su Ye raised her head, knitted a palm-sized piece, and showed off happily, "Look, how's it going?"

Yu Feng was picking up the food, intending to heat it in the kitchen, when he turned his head and saw the "fabric" with dense stitches.

"Can we weave cloth without a loom?"

Su Ye blinked mysteriously, "Not only can it be woven into cloth, but it can also be woven directly into clothes!"

Yu Feng pursed his lips and stared at the two bare bamboo needles—it's amazing!

Su Ye held up the sample and compared it to him from the air.

Yu Feng was elated—is Xiaoyezi making this for me to wear?Suddenly became extremely looking forward to.

After Su Ye had eaten and practiced the stitching technique, she disassembled the sample, counted the number of stitches, started again, and started knitting.

The stitching method Su Ye learned on the tablet is called "Yin-Yang Needle". First weave three times straight, and then hook three times in the opposite direction. After weaving in circles, the fabric presents a pattern of Yin and Yang, which not only looks good, but also Adapt to different fat and thin body types.

The woolen thread was kneaded with herbs when it was wrapped, but compared with later generations, it was still a bit sticky, and Su Ye had to stop after two rounds of weaving.

Even so, after most of the day passed, the two sleeves were finished.

Yu Feng held the two wrist-thick "tiaotiao" in his hands, and racked his brains to think of a way to praise them so that they would not look too fake.

Su Ye glanced at him, "What's your expression? Am I not good at knitting?"

For the first time knitting, the stitches can be evenly stitched, the tightness is moderate, and there are no missing stitches or too many stitches. He is quite satisfied.

Yu Feng scratched his face, and said as tactfully as possible: "Xiao Yezi, this... 'clothes', isn't it a bit thin?"

Su Ye laughed, "That's a sleeve, not a full body."

Yu Feng pinched it with his thick fingers and compared it on his own arm, "It's still a little thin."

"It's elastic, look." Su Ye picked up one and tugged.

Yu Feng was surprised, "Sure enough, I have become fatter!"

Su Ye raised her eyebrows, "Just wait, you'll be able to boast when we weave it!"

"Okay!" Yu Feng put away his job, and happily went out to show off.

——My daughter-in-law knits clothes for me, which can be loose or tight, don’t you all?

Anyway, Huo Da didn't have one, he didn't even have a wife.

Speaking of which, Huo Da didn't know what kind of mission he had. He was always wandering around the nearby villages these days, and when it was time to eat, he would come to Yufeng's house to grab a meal. He ate more than his master.

Yu Feng felt a little disgusted.

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For three whole days, Su Ye did nothing but eat and sleep, and finally finished his first sweater.

When he finished tying the last knot, cut the end of the thread, raised the bamboo curtain, and went outside, he suddenly had the feeling of seeing the sun again.

Xuewa was holding the sheepfold to watch the sheep bleat and eat grass, when she saw Su Ye coming out, she shouted happily: "Daddy!"

The little guy's eyes were bright, as if he hadn't seen him for many days.

Su Ye suddenly felt a little guilty, for indeed ignoring him during this time.

Su Ye knelt down and waved to Xue Wa, "Baby, come to Daddy."

Seeing that Su Ye called him, the little guy immediately showed great surprise on his face. He shook his wheelchair without hesitation, and quickly moved to Su Ye.

Su Ye touched his little head, and the little guy bent his eyes and smiled sweetly.

The silly father's heart melted in an instant. At that moment, he almost wanted to snatch the whole world from him.

Su Ye carried Xuewa into the room, picked up the freshly baked sweater, and waved it in front of his eyes, "Does the baby like it?"

The little guy stretched out his little hand to touch it, and asked curiously, "Bag?"

Su Ye laughed, "It's not a bag, it's clothes."

The little guy tilted his head, even more puzzled, "Yi... clothes?"

The pullover looked very different from the ancient clothes. Su Ye knew he couldn't explain it clearly, so he simply put the little guy on the bed, took off the thin jacket, and put the sweater on the outside.

Inside is a gown made of fine linen, and fat bloomers, and a fluffy sweater is put on outside, which is full of mix and match style. With the little guy's ball head and white and tender face, he is inexplicably cute.

Xue Wa lowered her head, touched the hem of the clothes with her thin hands, and pinched the sleeves, her eyes were bright, and she obviously liked it very much.

"Is it warm?" Su Ye asked with a smile.

"(⊙v⊙) Hmm!" Xue Wa nodded vigorously.

Su Ye stretched out his hand and felt around the neckline, and confirmed, "Baby, is the hair tied up or not?"

The little guy shook his head, "No!"

In order to prove that what he said was true, the little guy deliberately stretched his slender neck for Su Ye to see.

Su Ye smiled and deliberately teased him, "Oh, isn't it a bit big? Otherwise, I'll dress it up for Dad..."

The little guy's eyes widened suddenly, and he said quickly: "It's not big! The baby wears it!" As he spoke, he quietly lifted the hem of the clothes.

Su Ye laughed out loud.

When Yu Feng walked to the door, he just heard the conversation between the father and son, and smiled and said, "What are you going to wear for me?"

Before Su Ye could answer, the little guy said eagerly, "No! It's Baby's Yiyi."

"Yiyi?"

Only then did Yu Feng notice that his son was wrapped in a very familiar "cloth".

He quickly realized, "Is this the clothes that Xiao Yezi made in the past few days? Are you ready?"

Su Ye nodded, turned the little guy around half a circle, so that he was facing Yu Feng, "Come and have a look, is it okay?"

Yu Feng wrinkled his face and stared intently, neither saying yes nor no.

Su Ye was puzzled, "What's the matter? Could it be that the style is strange and you can't accept it?"

Yu Feng shook his head, with a bit of grievance in his tone, "Xiao Yezi, didn't you say you want to be me?"

Su Ye was taken aback, and couldn't help laughing, "How old are you, still arguing with your son?"

Yu Feng sat in front of him, with great dissatisfaction written on his handsome face, "This is the first piece of clothing made by Xiaoyezi!"

Su Ye gave him a blank look, "Do you really mind?"

Yu Feng nodded heavily, "Really."

"Then you can discuss it with the baby and see if he is willing to let it to you."

When Yu Feng heard this, his eyes really fell on Xue Wa.

Xiaoxuewa hurriedly protected her little sweater, and her attitude was very tough for a while, "Daddy makes clothes for the baby!"

Yu Feng was immediately defeated.

Su Ye snorted - you don't even have that face!

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Cashmere sweaters are very effective in keeping warm and are most suitable for wearing in late autumn, not to mention that they are hand-knitted by Su Ye.

Shy and excited, Xiao Xuewa went out to play with her friends.

So, along the way, the little guy received countless looks.

People who are familiar with it will laugh and say, "Could this be the cashmere cloth newly woven by Brother Ya'er? Although it looks a bit weird, it looks good on the doll."

Hearing such words, the little guy would always raise his chin, and eagerly explained: "Daddy made it for the baby, and Daddy knits it out with needles!"

Aunt Su Hua saw it, and couldn't help flipping through the little guy's sweater to look around.

Although Xuewa is reluctant, she still behaves very politely when facing the grandmother who raised him.

Of course, the face of others is not given.

The more Aunt Su Hua looked at it, the more amazed she became, and she couldn't help sighing: "Grandpa, this dress doesn't even have a seam!"

This voice really made the "seamless" sweater famous.

When everyone knew that this kind of magical clothes could be made with only two bamboo needles, Su Ye's reputation as "Little Fairy Boy" became even louder.

However, it is useless to be greedy, and even if they learn how to knit a sweater, they must have wool-in fact, they don't even have sheep.

As the saying goes, "Things are rare and expensive", when people like Su Qingzhu and Su Ya'er got the "Su Ye brand" sweaters, they were happier than getting money.

Following the yin and yang stitches, Su Ye developed flat stitches, reverse stitches, and other weaving methods. After weaving, he would add small decorations such as lace and pockets. It is beautiful, but in the eyes of ancient people, how much such clothes are? Somewhat strange.

Su Ya'er is thin-skinned, although she likes it in her heart, she only dares to put it on quietly at home to enjoy herself.

Su Qingzhu was much more generous, and dressed specially to go around the county government office, seeing that proud little appearance made Mu Feng's heart itch, wishing to take him home now.

Yu Feng felt a little sad.

Su Ye purposely wove him the most delicate and stylish cardigan after he had practiced it well, and the shape was also different from others'. It was a cardigan that reached to his knees and could be buttoned.

Yu Feng draped it over his body, immediately revealing his broad shoulders, narrow span, and ape-armed waist, the kind that could be on the runway in minutes.

If it wasn't for his son who was nearby, Su Ye would have jumped on him.

Of course, there are many tricks in the long night.

The good-looking and capable twins threw themselves into their arms and embraced them with enthusiasm, so the man naturally accepted them all.

In short, Yu Feng can be said to be the winner among the winners in life.

However, this person is prone to retribution if he is too frightened.

No, he just showed off in front of Huo Da in his clothes, and before he had time to say what he praised his wife, he was picked up by someone.

Yu Feng didn't realize it for a while, "General, what are you doing?"

Huo Da stuffed the sweater into the bag, and said with a half-smile, "You don't like it, please charge some tax."

Yu Feng exploded immediately, "My wife made it for me!"

"Your daughter-in-law?" Huo Da snorted coldly, "I just want you a piece of clothing, you're not in the wrong!"

If it weren't for Donggua and Sledgehammer to stop him desperately, Yu Feng would almost go up and fight him desperately.

However, this is not the end.

Xiaoxuewa seemed to always remember the revenge of her father for stealing his sweater, and from time to time, she would rock the little wheelchair and turn around in front of Yufeng, with the bright words written on her puffed out chest——

You see, the baby has a sweater, but you don't!