Ning Yunxi was actually shocked by the myth of "I don't understand" that appeared on his son.
Leilei's calm eyes seemed to tell his mother and aunts: My grandfather is the son of his parents, and of course he is as modest as his grandfather's parents, and he has to say he can't even understand.
This son everywhere shows that he is the son of his parents. Ning Yunxi didn't know whether it was sad or happy, so he should be called laughter and cry.
Go back and continue making clothes for your son.
The little shirt was made all morning without stopping. Although the shirts that the children wore were smaller, it should be easier. In fact, the procedure for making clothes was the same as those of adults, and the children's accuracy was more accurate. Ning Yunxi carefully compared the ruler. When using a sewing machine, he was more meticulous in cutting the thread. He nailed the buttons on his son's small shirt, so he nailed the thread several times to prevent the buttons from being pulled down while his son was playing. The children had a lot of fun and activities, so these details had to be carefully done. Therefore, Ning Yunxi put the thread under his elbow twice on the car.
Ximin's mother taught her how to do it, but later she saw her doing this carefully, and couldn't help but exclaim: "No wonder Leilei thinks his mother is the best. Teacher Ning, you are the mother I have ever seen the most serious about my son's affairs."
When Lei Lei heard the aunt say this, he leaned his little head on his mother's knees and said: Yes, my mother is the best mother in the world~
"It's done." Ning Yunxi took a break, shook his new clothes, and gave it to his son to try it.
Leilei couldn't wait to pull off his clothes with his little hands.
Afraid that his son would tear his clothes, Ning Yunxi hurriedly asked his son to stop and not take them off. He directly put the new clothes on his son. After all, he had never washed the new clothes, so he was afraid that his son would feel uncomfortable wearing them directly on his body and his skin.
Leilei's two little hands were worn through the cuffs of his mother's shirt. This was a short-sleeved shirt. Leilei's strange little eyes looked at it while experiencing it. This is the first time this kid wore a shirt and it feels so cool~
So, when Ning Yunxi buttoned his son's shirt, the kid jumped on the floor and wanted to jump to disco to express his inner joy. "Teacher Ning, you can't tell that you are a novice!" Ximin's mother, Cao Da's wife and others praised him.
The new clothes made by my mother are very beautiful~ Leilei's red face raised up, and he looked at the aunts who were praising her in circles above, so happy that his two little eyes shone like little stars in the sky.
Ning Yunxi gestured harshly on her son's shoulder, for fear of making the clothes asymmetrical again. She felt relieved when she saw that she had done the right clothes this time.
Ximin's mother looked at the remaining fabric and said to Ning Yunxi: "I guess the rest can be made into another long-sleeved piece for the child."
Ning Yunxi also thought so, don’t waste the cloth that Sun Father and the others finally found.
"Let's have dinner first." Tracy, who was in charge of lunch, walked over and said.
I saw that it was noon unknowingly. Everyone praised Ning Yunxi again: "Teacher Ning, you learned too quickly. You have finished a piece of clothing in one morning. If it were us, we would never dare to think about it."
"So Teacher Ning has the ability to be a super teacher," Cao Deying concluded.
Tracy joked with her: "So early to please Teacher Ning? Teacher Ning taught high school, your baby hasn't been born yet."
Chapter completed!