Chapter 393

The white ramie with space is very sensitive to the perception of its surroundings.

Middle aged. Bai Zhengxuan, if they don't do it, Bai Juzhu may not feel it.

But from time to time, they cleaned up the nearby zombies. Even if they were more careful, Bai Cuizhu still found it.

The identities of these two people are ready to come out.

There is only one final step to verify.

The sound of brushing socks sounded, cadenced and sonorous.

It seems to prove that he is really seriously washing socks. In order to show himself, cold night white washes very seriously.

The hands are almost silhouetted.

A stab.

The sound of the cloth being torn sounded.

Higher powers are different.

"Sew it for me and wash it again." Bai Qie's voice was faint, and she couldn't see what emotion was on her face.

"OK."

Cold night Bai breathed a sigh of relief, silently found a hair dryer to dry his socks, and then skillfully took the needle and thread and asked Bai Zhengxuan to help thread the needle and thread.

Sat on the bench and sewed it up.

It's sewn askew. It doesn't look good at all.

Holding an embroidery needle in his broad palm, he looked rather reluctant.

"Tut tut Tut, your sewing is too ugly!" Bai Zhengxuan sat beside Bai in the cold night with a disgusted look on his face and instructed, "your pinching posture is wrong. You have to pinch like this. There are more dense stitches. Don't shake!"

Bai Zhengxuan inexplicably had a sense of superiority.

Just like the old lady in the ancient big house, she taught her "family management" to the new daughter-in-law in the tone of elders.

Bai Anhai also took time to take a look and shook his head slightly.

This cold night is not white!

It's too ugly to sew. It's not as good as Bai Yifan's?

Among men, Bai Yifan is no longer the last but the cold night white in terms of sewing technology.

Cold night Bai asked Bai Zhengxuan modestly and sewed his socks seriously.

Bai Juzhu looked at the scene of two people squatting together to sew socks, and a smile flashed in her eyes.

After the smile, with a touch of bitterness.

It was a very warm scene, but Bai Juzhu thought of what happened before her rebirth.

In the last three years, she didn't see her grandparents and couldn't find them.

Later, she blew herself up.

Now, Grandpa and grandma are the most painful.

White haired people send black haired people.

White Jue rubbed her slightly sour eyes, leaned against the sofa and slowly closed her eyes.

Just thinking about the situation of her grandparents, she felt very sad.

She thought, maybe she should stick to it again.

If you really escaped from that institute, you might meet your grandparents again.

The rest of the Bai family did not realize that there were people behind the bus, nor did they realize the true identity of middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan.

Wang Yiyun read the beauty magazine with relish.

Liu Jing wears reading glasses and looks at the flat plate in her hand.

The tablet plays a long downloaded video, which is a large family ethics play.

Bai Anhai didn't know when he was standing behind lengyebai, and from time to time he hated the sewing work of lengyebai.

The family lived comfortably in the bus.

In order to get closer to the Bai family, Bai Zhengxuan followed the bus and slept in the tree.

Even so, the middle-aged couple Bai Zhengxuan are satisfied.

But Bai Juzhu felt a little uncomfortable at the thought of these.

Cold night Bai pinched the needle and thread, secretly raised his eyes to see Bai ramie, and saw her frown.

"Ah!"

Lengyebai suddenly shook and shouted.

"Oh, how stupid! You can sew a sock to your fingers!"

Bai Anhai gently shook his head, but he said it in the direction of Bai Jue.

As if she had heard it on purpose.

The little princess, who has been spoiled for more than 20 years, is in a bad mood. He can see it at a glance.

Leng Yebai deliberately pricked his hand, and he also deliberately shouted out his voice.

Sure enough, hearing that cold night Bai was stabbed, Bai Jue opened his eyes.

"If you can't sew, don't sew. Throw it away!" Bai Jue said.

There was a touch of melancholy on Qingxiu's face, which could not be rubbed open.

"I'm fine. I can sew."

Cold night Bai moved some to Bai Jue's side, took a needle and thread and began to sew again.

When the needle "doesn't pay attention" in the cold night, it has to pierce its hand.

Cold night white heart thought --

I don't know if it's too exaggerated for others to pierce their fingers when sewing socks.

I don't know if it would be humiliating for a big man to run to a girl's arms and cry for comfort.

I can't care so much.

The sadness on Xiao Zhu's face hasn't dissipated. I don't know if I can forgive myself!

This is the only bad plan!

Leng Yebai learned all these tricks from Zhang Yiming.

That guy did it last night. Fortunately, he found out in time.

Oh, green tea man!

Lengyebai despised Zhang Yiming in his heart, but the needle in his hand "accidentally" pierced his finger without hesitation.

Anyway, lengyebai is now learning from Zhang Yiming.

Tea is tea. If Xiaozhu cares about it, he makes money.

Uh --

Is the finger epithelium too thick?

Why can't the needle go in?

Tut!

Blame yourself. It's great!

Lengyebai shook his head, and his fingers worked hard and continued to prick his fingers.

The needle bent strangely, but it still didn't pierce into the meat.

Cold night Bai Leng for a moment, secretly took a look at the white ramie, just right on the black eyes of the white ramie.

My heart clicked.

Hurry up.

Why did he forget that Xiaozhu is from the control department?

"Can't even use needles?" Bai Qie said with a trace of ridicule in her voice.

Bai Juzhu was annoyed that she didn't tell her grandparents.

Can see cold night white now this silly appearance, my heart suddenly relieved.

Who has nothing to do with a fool?

Seeing that he is not smart, Bai Juzhu thinks it's better to forget it.

This cargo's head is not complete. I'm angry with him, as if I'm not normal!

"Cough, no, I just tried to see if the needle could pierce my hand. I didn't mean to pierce my hand."

Cold night white coughed uneasily, and his ears were slightly red.

"Brother Leng, why do I think you have spoken your heart?"

Make complaints about the white one.

"Uncle Bai, I saw Xiao Fan put some salt into your tea cup today. I don't know if you have drunk it?"

Cold night, white faced and expressionless, turned to talk to Bai Anhai.

Bai Yifan:!!!!

Bai Anhai:????

Bai Yifan, a child of this age, still likes pranks.

It's not the Bai family who abused Bai Yifan. Sometimes it's Bai Yifan who beat him himself.

Mischievous or something, Bai Yifan didn't do less.

Frighten female students in class, tell ghost stories to female students, dismantle the table with male students for barbecue, put jumping candy in the teacher's cup, and squeeze lemons into the cup of white Zhengxuan's old couple soaking dentures

They are all written by Bai Yifan.

Every time I'm found, I get beaten.

Every time, Bai Yifan's hand is always beaten and wants to make fun of people.

It was better after the end of the world. I was frightened by the ferocious face of the zombie. I guess I forgot to play tricks on people for a while.

Now he has recovered from his hand debt before the end of the world.

"Xiao Fan, stop by the side of the road."

Bai Anhai pressed his fingers heavily on Bai Yifan's shoulder.

"We're almost where the elder sister said, so don't stop..."

Bai Yifan yanked at the corners of his mouth.

Cold big brother is enough, not cute at all, he make complaints about it, and he pokes out what he did.

narrow-minded!

"You're tired after driving for so long. You'd better have a rest!"

The sound of father's love sounded again, accompanied by the crackling sound of current.

Bai Yifan: danger!