"Mom, how about it?" Zhou Guangming, who was standing on the kang in a new sweater, asked happily.

"Good-looking." Hua Banzhi nodded with a smile. Zhou Guangming's skin was whiter due to the royal blue sweater, and he became softer and cuter when he gained weight.

"Stretch your arms and see if your shoulders are tight." Hua Banzhi said, pointing to him.

Zhou Guangming obediently started breast expansion exercises, "It doesn't matter, it won't affect my movements."

"That's good." Hua Banzhi looked at him with a gentle look and smiled, "Okay, take it off, don't catch a cold, we will wear it when the weather is hot."

"Um!"

With the help of Hua Banzhi, Zhou Guangming took off his sweater, put on a cotton jacket and outer cover.

"Mom, I wonder what your clothes look like?" Zhou Guangming sat cross-legged on the kang, looking at Hua Banzhi who was knitting trousers.

"I don't know, I'll know then." Hua Banzhi's hand was like a butterfly, shuttled back and forth on the wool and sweater needles.

&*&

Meng Fanchun took his shoes and went directly to Lin Xiyan's dormitory.

Lin Xiyan took it, it should not be said that he had snatched the cloth shoes from Meng Fanchun's hand.

Meng Fanchun, who was sitting on the edge of the kang, twitched his mouth, "I said you have never seen any big scenes, as for it?"

"What do you know?" Lin Xiyan took apart the kraft paper and touched it carefully, "Sure enough!"

"What's wrong?" Meng Fanchun raised his eyebrows and looked at him strangely.

Lin Xiyan looked at him with bright eyes and said, "The shoes made by Guangming must be comfortable to wear."

"You haven't worn this yet? How do you know?" Meng Fanchun looked at him and shook his head and laughed.

"Because of Guangming, making shoes can adjust the comfort of the shoes according to the way we walk." Lin Xiyan patted the shoes in his hand and said, "For example, I have some inner horoscopes, but when you walk outside, the shoes she makes are different."

"How do you know?" Meng Fanchun stared at him in surprise and said.

"I've seen cotton shoes on Guangming's feet." Lin Xiyan gently stroked the cloth shoes in his hand, "You can know by touching the shoes."

Meng Fanchun snatched it up and touched it inside and out, "I don't feel anything."

"It's just a subtle change, where can you touch your thick hands and feet?" Lin Xiyan took back his shoes and said.

"Hey! You are so thick-handed and thick-legged!" Meng Fanchun stretched out his palm and snorted coldly, "Big hands and thick-legged, how can I treat people? Can you?" He raised his chin and looked at him proudly.

"Okay, okay, I said the wrong thing." Lin Xiyan quickly reimbursed, "This subtle change is felt by touching the flying machine with his hand. It is experience, and can only be understood but not expressed in words." Then he said, "But you will know if you put on your shoes and walk around more, and you will feel it. It feels different from the lint shoes we wear."

"Is it as amazing as you said?" Meng Fanchun raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

"Yes! Guangming's mother's observation ability is so meticulous." Lin Xiyan looked at him with his eyebrows lightly and nodded.

"Of course, the last time I was in the countryside, she first saw through the enemy." Meng Fanchun showed off proudly, "A silver needle is the needle I used for acupuncture, and I subdued that guy." Mei Fei said about the day with a slut, "In the end, I used the needle to anesthetize the guy."

"She can do acupuncture?" Lin Xiyan looked at him in surprise.

"I teach you, famous teachers are good disciples." Meng Fanchun pointed at himself and said proudly, "You don't know how strong Huahua's learning ability is..."

"Be strong!" Meng Fanchun looked at him excitedly and said, "To be honest, I admire her very much."

"Strong!" Lin Xiyan nodded, and a trace of appreciation flashed through his crystal clear eyes.

But I don’t know how much effort I have put in behind my back, but who is born with strong learning ability. There is too much malice towards women in this world, especially when she is carrying a shackle that does not belong to.

This reminded him of himself. Hard work is not in vain, and learning it in his hands is called ability.

At that time, all the contempt, sarcasm, and sarcasm were all crushed by strength.

"Why are you talking about this?" Meng Fanchun looked up at the window and said, "Oh! Don't miss breakfast." He said, "I'm leaving." He left in a hurry.

"Oh!" Lin Xiyan reached out and called him, but unfortunately the person ran too fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

He said to himself, "Forget it, I'll have a lot of time to meet in the future."

When it was time for dinner, Lin Xiyan washed his hands and went to the cafeteria with his lunch box.

Lin Xiyan finished the meal and looked around to see where there was a space. If it really couldn't work, he went back to eat.

"Hiss..." Zhou Tiankuo waved to Lin Xiyan, "Here, here."

Lin Xiyan walked to him with the lunch box and sat down, looking at him in surprise and said, "I'm so scared, you actually eat in the cafeteria, don't have to accompany Perlan."

"Perran has been busy with work these two days and has no time to cook." Zhou Tiankuo swallowed the steamed bun in his mouth and said.

"What are you busy with?" Lin Xiyan asked slowly.

"I'm busy going to the logistics with my leader. When the weather gets warmer, it's time for us to change into cotton clothes." Zhou Tiankuo looked at him and said, "I left before dawn today to block people."

"The supplies are still so tight." Lin Xiyan frowned slightly and said.

"Yes! This material cannot be so abundant all of a sudden. The country's foundation is too thin and everything is lacking." Zhou Tiankuo sighed, "It's just a lot of care for our superiors who are engaged in flight. Otherwise, if we really queue up, we won't know that we will be in the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month."

"So I'm sorry for the white flour steamed bun in my hand if I don't study hard." Lin Xiyan said, looking at the yellowed white flour steamed bun in his hand.

Zhou Tiankuo's face suddenly fell down when he heard this, and he said with a lot of complaints, "Isn't we not studying hard? It's clearly them..."

"Zhou Tiankuo!" Lin Xiyan interrupted him and looked around. Why didn't this person look at where he was sitting? How could he talk nonsense in this environment? He was eavesdropped on and reported it, and you were suffering.

Zhou Tiankuo said embarrassedly when he heard this, "Am I in a hurry?"

"You can't talk nonsense even if you are anxious." Lin Xiyan warned at him with sharp eyes.

"Eat, eat." Zhou Tiankuo picked up the bowl of porridge and took his mouth like this, so he would have no chance to talk nonsense.

He stuffed the food into his stomach in a daze.

Putting down the empty bowls and chopsticks, I saw Lin Xiyan still chewing slowly and eating.

"What are you looking at me?" Lin Xiyan looked up and stared at him.

"It depends on when you can finish your meal." Zhou Tiankuo blurted out.

"Bored." Lin Xiyan said unhappily as he looked at him, opening his mouth, trying to mention the light of light to him, swallowing the words to his mouth, pursing his lower lip, and still not knowing if he is interested. He went to class together every day, and didn't even have a word of concern, so he lowered his head to continue eating.

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