Looking at the child's smiling face, Su Qian was in a better mood, so she said, "yes, yes, I want to show my magic to the clothes now!"
She deliberately used some children's words to make this matter full of mystery.
Si Luoyu watched the sewing process with great interest. If the damage on the clothes was sewed up on both sides of the needle and thread, the clothes could continue to wear without losing.
Si Luoyu can also feel her mother's temperature. There is only one thing that is related to her. Si Luoyu doesn't want to lose it so soon.
Thinking of the abandoned picture in her mind, she feels as if she has abandoned mommy and shakes her head. She doesn't want to think about those complicated things.
Su Qian had a lot of effort to put the thread on the pinhole and chose the same color cotton thread as the clothes. At that time, the sewing would not be too abrupt.
Then she whispered, "I'll sew it for about five or six minutes, and after a while your clothes will be in good condition."
Snow rain is looking forward to it.
Although I haven't used needle and thread for a long time, I still feel comfortable.
Su Qian's family was not particularly rich when she was a child. At that time, she was in the 1990s of rapid development.
Sewing clothes is still very common, but when you grow up, you don't wear patched clothes any more. You gradually master some money in your hands and control your own consumption.
Si Luoyu suddenly asked a question, subconsciously said: "Auntie, don't you have to go to work?"
This is my first impression on the child after I came to this home during this period of time.
Usually at home, my father and mother are busy with work, and only a few of them can accompany me. Especially on weekdays, they may go home in the early morning.
But Su Qian basically accompanies herself every day, and never appears to go to work in the past, and never talks about work in her mouth.
Si Luoyu, a child, is very curious about this situation, so he naively asks this question, and wants to know some of the reasons behind it.
Su Qian smiles when she hears this. She really doesn't need to sit in the office because she can work at home.
Later, she explained, "actually, I'm a freelancer. I'm a writer! Once upon a time, I have published several books, and the publishing fees have been enough for me to live for a period of time! Thinking about new books these days! "
Thinking about new books is actually a long process. You don't know when inspiration will come out of your mind.
Especially in such an industry, it is more difficult to capture these things, so choosing to slow down your pace of life is a good way to find inspiration again.
When Si Luoyu heard this, his eyes lit up. He first came into contact with the writer in real life.
When I read those children's books with mommy before, I thought the writer was really powerful! I can make up so many beautiful scenes.
Every time I read a book, Si Luoyu felt that the pictures in the book were marked one by one in front of him, so that he was personally on the scene, which was generally beautiful.
"Wow! But is it really the case? This profession is really powerful She said with admiration. Su Qian a little embarrassed smile, while nodding to respond to the authenticity of the child this thing.
Si Luoyu continued to say, "I really want to see the works you wrote, Auntie! What does it look like? Will it also give me a wonderful feeling? "
Su Qian hesitated when she heard this. After all, Si Luoyu's age is good. If she comes into contact with those books, I'm afraid she can't understand them.
Children of this age are basically reading children's books, and most of them are developing intelligence and some simple and meaningful stories.
If you suddenly come into contact with such books, you will be unable to understand them. There may be a lot of explanations for them.
Thinking of this, she immediately said, "you are still young. I will show you when you grow up, OK? You can't understand it now. "
A child's curiosity is quite strong. After you suppress his curiosity, he will have more and more thoughts in his heart. Sloyu is in such a state now.
After hearing the rejection, she turned her lips and began to act coquettishly: "Oh, you just let me have a look. I haven't read it. How can you know that I can't understand it? Maybe I have a super intelligence and can really understand the content of this book!"
Looking at her child's insistence, Su Qian doesn't want to stick to these things too much with her child. Now that she has asked for them, she'd better see.
She stood up from her position, took out a Book of her own from the bookshelf and handed it to Si Luoyu.
Si Luoyu saw her aunt's name Su Qian on it.
With a longing heart, she opened the book, only to find that this age group seems to really do not understand, in which many are vanity description words, she seems to see is really in the clouds.
She scratched back a few pages, only to find that she didn't recognize all the words. She couldn't even read the slightly more complicated words.
After several glances, he finally gave up. Si Luoyu felt that there were too many words on it. He didn't have the patience to read on. This book had to have hundreds of thousands of words at least.
"I still don't like it!" Sloyu was smiling awkwardly.
Su Qian smile appears gentle, it seems to let people feel straight to the heart, gentle to the bottom of the heart that kind of feeling.
Si Luoyu picked up the book and put it on the bookshelf wherever she wanted to get it back. She deeply remembered the truth that this is what her mother once gave her.
She picked up her toes, but found that she couldn't reach the upper position at all. She tried for a while, and wanted to jump up and put the book in its original position.
Height is a hard injury. It's still small and not fully developed. Naturally, there's no way to jump so high all of a sudden.
Si Luoyu awkwardly scratched his head, didn't know what to do, and was at a loss for the things in front of him.
Su Qian stopped repairing her clothes, stood up to help her child put the book on the shelf, and said with a smile, "that's good!"
"Yes, yes." Si Luoyu has given up the idea of reading, sitting next to the clever.
Su Qian continued her previous action, mending the clothes in that place. Time flowed through the needle and thread, and the clothes were naturally mended“ Are you satisfied with the current results? " Su Qian handed the dress to Si Luoyu.
After receiving the clothes, Si Luoyu was very happy, because it was mended with a colored thread, so it was not obvious.
Back to his room, bouncing, very happy.