Old Mrs. Qi wanted to refuse immediately, but she heard that she had decided to see the style, but she refused again after seeing it.

However, she couldn't take her eyes off when she saw the cardigan image drawn by Qi Mianmian.

"Mianmian, why are you so well drawn? Hey, can you really knit this kind of cardigan?"

The cardigan pattern drawn by Qi Mianmian is not only beautiful, but also paints the needlework patterns.

Old Mrs. Qi knew a wealthy old lady. There was a cardigan that looked better than this one, and it was said that it cost more than twenty yuan.

If Qi Mianmian knit one for her, it would only cost two yuan.

Two dollars are a lot, but she is the salary she paid for for five days of matchboxes, so she can't bear to leave.

But if she spends two dollars to own a piece of clothing worth more than twenty, she can't refuse.

She was immediately moved.

Qi Mianmian replied in surprise, "I have always been so good at painting. Grandpa knows, don't you know?"

Old Mrs. Qi, “…”

Awkward.

Qi Mianmian ignored the embarrassment of old lady Qi and said with a smile, "My second sister will be finished tomorrow night. You can make a decision later."

"OK."

Qi Shan hurriedly smiled, "Just to use Mianmian to weave clothes at the speed of Mianmian, I believe in her good skills. Mianmian, why don't you knit one for me? I won't let you do it in vain. Then I will give you the wages of ten eggs?"

Qi Shan’s biggest advantage is her care and memory.

She always remembered the words that Mr. Qi praised Qi Mianmian for being an ordinary person when he was alive.

I also think about the medical skills and prescriptions that Qi Mianmian passed on from Mr. Qi.

Therefore, whenever Qi Mianmian has any abnormal movement, she will excitedly spy on it and wait for the benefits.

Qi Mianmian nodded, "Okay. But your piece may be slower. My feet should be ready after knitting the milk. I have to be busy. I have to knit it for my elder sister and the others first. You need to move some of your piece back."

Qi Tian, ​​who didn't ask Qi Mianmian to knit a sweater, "..."

My sister suddenly grew up and she became a little happy.

Qi Shan was not in a hurry, "It's okay, you can just knit it for me this year, I'll wear it next spring."

Qi Mianmian nodded happily, "That's no problem."

She showed kindness to her family, but it was not because the Virgin’s heart was flooded.

She is a temptation.

If they are worth it, they will be worth it. If they are not worth it, they will add interest and collect it back.

...

I woke up the next morning and looked at the narrow room, with lime walls printed with several mosquito blood, ceilings sewn by woven bags, dilapidated pictorials with calendars, enamel tea jars with handles, rustic old quilts, old sewing machines in corners of the house...

Qi Mianmian's mind stopped for a while before she realized that she had already been in her 1980s.

Seeing that there was no one else in the room, she quickly got out of bed and tied the door and tied it up and flashed into the Medicine God's space... in the hot spring.

Oh, it's so comfortable.

I didn't take a shower last night, so I've cheated her to death.

Unfortunately, I don’t have enough time and can’t wash my hair for the time being. Well, I’ll arrange it after breakfast.

She took a shower in a hurry. She had just come out in her bathrobe and was about to find her original clothes to wear. Qi Tian knocked on the door, "Mianmian, why did you tie the door? Well, is the injury on your feet better?"

"The injury has healed a lot. I'm changing my clothes. Sister, please wait."

Although the original clothes are simple and worn, they are very clean.

Qi Mianmian chose a rustic shirt with a small white background and a pair of black trousers, wrapped it in a few turns of gauze around her left foot, opened the door, sat back to the bed and comb her hair finely.

She has always been fascinated by the rustic double braids, so she combed one according to her original body's usual preference without hesitation.

However, she didn't like the thick bangs of the original body, so she found a black water wavy thin hairpin that was relatively in line with this era from the space, showing her plump and white forehead.

Qi Tian had already sat in front of the sewing machine and was about to step on the pedal, but she looked at Qi Mianmian inadvertently and shouted in surprise, "Mianmian, your hairpin is really beautiful. Did Luo Qingwen give it?"

What amazed her was not only the hairpin, but also Qi Mianmian's face.

She used to think that Qi Zhen was the best in the family, but now she realized that the best one was the youngest girl.
Chapter completed!