I made a baby kiss with a wealthy old man

There were two classes in the afternoon, but Jian Yi didn't attend, and was busy in the dormitory.

Since there is only one piece of wood that fits, there is no room for error.Moreover, from the pictures, the first sewing machine was not beautiful enough. Jianyi tried to look good, and planned to match the sewing machine with a retro table.

He hadn't used a knife for a long time, so he could only repeatedly calculate and draw on paper, and only dared to draw on wood after confirming that there was no problem.

When Peng Shiyuan and the others came back from get out of class, Jian Yi had just marked the structure.

"It's over, Jian Yi, can you finish it today?" Lu Jiayi was very worried for him.

"No problem." Jian Yi said, "It's okay to stay up late at night."

Peng Shiyuan and Lu Jiayi have always been curious about Jianyi's carving, and now they finally have the opportunity, they couldn't help but come over to have a look.

But this is actually a very boring job, especially the front part. After watching it for a while, they became impatient and left one after another.

Jian Yi knew that she had to stay up late at night, so she moved her things to the balcony early.

The roommates fell asleep one after another, and Jian Yi yawned and rubbed his eyes.When he looked up, he saw A Piao who bullied Ruan Bai last time sitting on the railing, looking at him with his chin resting.

Jian Yi woke up instantly from his doze off, and waved his wrist at A Piao sternly: "I'm very powerful, if you don't want to die, just go away."

Ah Piao ignored him and didn't approach him, just stared at him, as if he was also curious about the woodcarving.

In fact, Jian Yi had nothing to do with him. Seeing that he would not cause damage, he lowered his head and continued to carve the sewing machine.

The cutting of the large pieces was completed long before Peng Shiyuan and the others went to bed. What needs to be done now is very meticulous grinding and carving.

Before, I was only worried about quarreling with my roommates, but now I realize that it is not a wise decision to do such delicate work when I am sleepy.

Just thinking about it, a gust of cool wind blew by, and Jane shivered.With a slip of his hand, the carving knife made a long cut in his finger, and blood gushed out instantly.

Jian Yi let out a "hiss", put the wood carving away first, and then covered her fingers to find a Band-Aid.

The Band-Aid was placed in the cabinet under the bed, and Jian Yi carefully opened the drawer, but there was still a little noise.

Peng Shiyuan next to him suddenly asked in a daze, "Jian Yi, you haven't slept yet?"

"Did it bother you?" Jian Yi apologized, "I'm going to sleep right away, you go to sleep."

After groping for a long time, he couldn't find where the band-aid was, and suddenly he thought of the neat medicine box in Qi Wenyan's house. Every kind of regular medicine was placed in a fixed position, and he could find it with his eyes closed.It seems that being particular is not without its benefits.

"What are you looking for?" Peng Shiyuan woke up completely.

"Band-aid." Jian Yi was even more embarrassed, "Suddenly I couldn't find it."

"Are you injured?" Peng Shiyuan was startled, and turned on the light in the dormitory with a "snap".

Lu Jiayi, who was already sound asleep, turned over, showing faint signs of waking up.

Jian quickly turned off the light again, feeling that the Lu family had slept soundly, he said: "It's okay, I seem to have touched it."

Taking the Band-Aid to the balcony, Jian Yi found that his hands were bloody, and the critical wound was not small. One Band-Aid couldn't cover it, so he had to stick two.

"The wound is a bit big, do you want to bandage it?" Peng Shiyuan should be worried, so he came out, "You'd better stop carving, just buy a gift."

"It's okay." Jane saw that the band-aid hadn't bled much after it was put on, so she moved her fingers, "I've basically finished carving, and I'll finish it after polishing it."

Seeing his persistence, Peng Shiyuan didn't say anything, went to the bathroom, put a coat on Jian Yi when he came back, went in and continued to sleep.

It wasn't until dawn that Jian Yi completely finished all the work.

"Jian Yi, did you stay up all night?" Lu Jiayi was stunned, "But, I have to say, it's really pretty. To be honest, I saw the picture on the Internet yesterday, and I thought it was really ugly... I I decided to call you an artist in the future."

Jian Yi was a little excited, and confirmed again with blinking red eyes: "Is it really good-looking? I haven't had a knife for a long time, and I'm a little unconfident."

"It's so beautiful. I think yours is better than the ones sold in wood art shops." Peng Shiyuan patted him on the shoulder, "Artist Jane."

Jian Yi was relieved, and went to look for a box to hold the sewing machine. After looking around, she only found a courier box that was just right.

However, the case looks kind of ugly.

"I'll do it." Peng Shiyuan took out a pair of colored pens from the cabinet.

Jian Yi held her head and watched him write and draw on the box, it was like magic, an ordinary or even ugly cardboard box suddenly became full of artistic atmosphere.

"So you are also an artist." Jian Yi smiled, "Artist Peng."

"You make me look so useless." Lu Jiayi scratched his bald head, "Wait for me."

He ran out and came back later with a handful of colored ribbons, which he tied in a huge bow on the box.

In fact, it was a bit against the harmony, but Jian Yi happily accepted it.

In the afternoon, Qi Wenyan drove the car to the school gate and called Jian Yi.

Jian Yi went out with a big suitcase in his arms, and received countless curious looks along the way, so that when he saw Qi Wenyan, his bald head was sweating.

"What is this?" Qi Wenyan slightly opened his eyes wide.

"Drive slowly, don't crash it." Jian Yi carefully put the box away, but suddenly became uneasy again, "A gift for your parents."

He wrung his fingers and said, "Is a gadget I made myself too shabby? Or, stop by the shopping mall in front and I'll buy something."

"No need." Qi Wenyan looked at the box and couldn't figure out what was inside, but he still said, "The things you make with your own hands are much better than the things you buy."

Jian Yi breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't lie to me."

"I'm not lying to you." Qi Wenyan noticed that Jian Yi's eyes were red and his fingers were hurt, but he couldn't imagine what Jian Yi did, so he joked, "Are you so nervous? Did you not sleep well last night?"

"It's not just that I didn't sleep well..." Jian Yi spread out on the seat, "What kind of personality do your parents have? What taboos do they have? Do they have the same obsession with cleanliness as you... By the way, you can smell my fragrance."

He ran towards Qi Wenyan and rubbed against him: "Wen Wen..."

A refreshing lemon fragrance mixed with a very light grass and wood fragrance came to the nostrils. Qi Wenyan's hand holding the steering wheel tightened, his Adam's apple rolled, and it took two seconds before he spoke: "Sweet. You are..."

"I was worried that your family members were all cleanliness, so they took a shower before going out." Jian Yi sat back in her seat, "I even borrowed Yuanyuan's strong-scented shower gel."

Qi Wenyan couldn't help feeling soft in his heart, and comforted him: "Actually, my mother is also very nervous to see you, and worried that you don't like her."

"How could it be?" Jian Yi couldn't believe it.

He saw those old people in the village, before meeting their children's other half, they would try their best to act like an elder. It is said that it is called "disowning Mawei..." Of course, the situation when he went to see Qi Wenyan's parents was different, but they always met his parents anyway.

Qi Wenyan's parents would be fine if they didn't give him a hard time, so why are they nervous?

"My mother has seen your photos, and she has a good impression of you." Qi Wenyan paused, and then said, "Also, I want to apologize to you."

"What are you apologizing for?" Jian Yi was nervous again.

"I agreed not to tell my parents." Qi Wenyan said, "But I didn't do a good job of keeping it secret, and they found out."

Jian Yi breathed a sigh of relief: "What's the matter? Speaking of which, I should have gone to see them as soon as I came to Jingzhou. But to be honest, I'm a little scared."

"Don't be afraid." Qi Wenyan softened his voice, "If my mother says something you don't like to hear, just pretend you didn't hear it, and I will help you."

At this time, Jian Yi still didn't quite understand what "don't like to hear", he thought he would be rejected.

Qi Wenyan's parents live in an old community, a ground-floor house with a garden, the area is large, but a bit old.

Qi Wenyan's mother is a particularly elegant woman, and she is well maintained. If she hadn't seen her in such a situation, Jian Yi would almost have thought she was Qi Wenyan's sister.

But Jian Yi didn't expect that Qi Wenyan's father was sitting in a wheelchair.

So he was a little panicked, Dad Qi is like this, can he still use the sewing machine?Is he being stupid again?

Qi Wenyan saw that Jian Yi was holding the box and didn't let go, and his expression was not quite right, so he took his box and handed it to Wen Liu: "Jian Yi made this by himself."

Wen Liu was a little surprised, and looked at Jian Yi tenderly: "Can I take it apart now?"

"Of course." Jian Yi bit the bullet and nodded, but her ten fingers were twisted into a ball of flowers.

Wen Liu slowly opened it, and when he saw what was inside, he showed a shocked expression.

Qi Wenyan also saw it, and covered his lips with his hand to cover the twitching corner of his mouth, this silly boy is too sincere.

Wen Liu reacted quickly: "Yiyi, did you carve this yourself?"

"Yeah." Jane nodded, "I don't know what to give you, I heard that uncle is a tailor..."

Father Qi in a wheelchair: Tailor? ? ?

Wen Liu quietly pinched Papa Qi from behind, Papa Qi nodded silently, and the daughter-in-law said yes.

Seeing that they didn't deny it, Jane continued: "I carved this based on the picture of the first sewing machine I found on the Internet. I thought... Maybe it makes sense."

"It's very meaningful, we like it very much." Wen Liu immediately said, "Yiyi, your hands are too skillful, much better than Wen Yan."

Qi Wenyan, who lay down in a fancy way: ...

Seeing that she was not polite, Jane showed the first sincere smile after entering the door: "As long as uncle and aunt like it."

"I really like it. Look at how delicate the carving is, and the flowers on the table look like they are alive." Wen Liu held the sewing machine fondly, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and said sincerely, "You are so young, how can you calm down?" Learn woodcarving?"

"I used to be naughty, and Master punished me to be a woodcarving, saying that I can meditate." Jian Yi was a little embarrassed, stretched out her hand and scratched her head, "But in fact, I still..."

"Oh, Yiyi, what happened to your hand?" Wen Liu was careful, and saw the band-aid on Jian Yi's hand at a glance.

Jane withdrew her hand in a hurry: "It's okay, I accidentally touched it."

"Didn't you touch it?" Wen Liu forcefully pulled Jian Yi's hand over, and took a closer look, "It looks like your fingers are swollen, they were scratched during carving, right?"

Jian Yi was a little at a loss.

Wen Liu looked up at him again, feeling extremely distressed: "You silly boy, did you stay up all night?"

"No." Jian Yi didn't know what to say.

"Don't lie." Wen Liu frowned at Qi Wenyan, "Hurry up and get the medicine box!"

Then he continued to talk to Jane: "You just found out yesterday that you are coming to see us. It is impossible for this wood carving to be carved in advance. In such a short time, you still have to go to class. How else can you make it besides staying up all night?"

Jian Yi didn't continue to deny it. He stayed up all night to sculpt and didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but when he heard what Liu said, his nose suddenly felt a little sour.

Qi Wenyan came over with the medicine box, also a little shocked.

He wanted to laugh when he saw the sewing machine just now, but now he realizes that this is Jian Yi's real hard work.Looking at the sewing machine again, it is like a work of art.

Wen Liu carefully took off the band-aid on Jianyi's hand, sighed at the red and swollen wound, and blew gently: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Jane shook her head, he really didn't feel any pain.

Wen Liu was so gentle, a kind of gentleness he had never enjoyed before, he even felt a little sweet in his heart, so sweet that he wanted to cry.

Wen Liu cleaned the wound for him, carefully bandaged it, and told him, "Don't touch the water for two days."

"En." Jian Yi rubbed her nose, "Thank you, Auntie."

Wen Liu frowned: "Why are you still called Auntie?"

Jian Yi became nervous:? ? ?

Wen Liu: "You should call me Mom."

Jian Yi:! ! !

Tears are frightened back.