Chapter 227: Confessed from the wide, tightly worn (4/4, for the blueberry sauce of the day)

What a sorrow for a man who used to smear on the tip of his knife to learn to wear a needle? I am afraid that the world must deplore the weeping.
However, when Yang Lan really made needles, he was not only sad and sad, but he had a happy heart.
"Wow! Hey, it’s amazing!" The little girl who yelled in surprise at the side was the source of this ecstasy.
I saw Dad use the line, very casual, and then passed through the thin pinhole, and couldn’t help but stand up, the small mouth became round, and her big eyes were squatting. In it, all that is revealed is surprise and worship.
How to do it?
Although Yang Hao was the first time to wear a needle, he still helped Murphy, but who made his eyes look good, his thick and long fingers were also very flexible, and he cleared the customs once.
"Would you like to try it?" After being worshipped by her daughter, she was a little fluttering, and she took out the already worn line.
Murphy, who was going to take the needlework, saw this scene and was laughed at by him. She shouted: "You must grasp the needle tip and don't tie your daughter!"
He received the thread and was eager to try, but when he heard the word "Zha", the little girl had some fear. The right hand pinched the thread and shrank it back. The left hand was placed again and again, and he said, "I am afraid, hey, I am afraid. It hurts a lot!"
"It doesn't matter, you can't get it. You look at the top of the tip, Dad is holding it!" Yang Hao comforted the little girl and smiled. "You are facing this place and passing the thread through this hole."
"Well, you have to be careful!" He hesitated, or he took the courage to come over and carefully held his father's shoulder while carefully observing the pinhole.
"Here, take the line and go through." Yang Hao encouraged the little girl.
However, although the eyesight is very good, but the small hand holds the line and shakes when it is at the foot of the door. The awful thread is not going to pass.
Her little hand shook her head and swayed up and down, forming a sharp contrast with her father's steady hand.
"I won't get it, or come!" He tried it for a while and finally lost patience. She was not happy with her small mouth.
"Dad will show you a pin-and-pin magic without looking at the pinhole!" Yang said with great enthusiasm, he especially enjoyed his daughter's little eyes.
"Okay!" He didn't have to do it himself, and became active again. She happily licked it, and the soft body leaned on Dad's shoulder.
Murphy is also very curious about how Yang Lan does not look at the pinhole threading. In her hand, the small ball that is made up of the cotton wool is also moved over. One big and one small pair of eyes are watching Yang Lan.
"Look at it!" Yang Lan took the needle in his left hand and the thread in his right hand. The thread line contained a bit in his mouth. Then he turned his hands over his back and pointed at himself, holding the needle thread to the Murphy.
"Wait a minute, I want to see." He quickly ran to his mother and sat in his mother's arms, only giggling, "Okay!"
Yang Lan really didn't look at it. Not only did he block his back, but he also turned his head away. I saw his finger touched the position of the pinhole, and then the right hand with his feelings, pinched the thread and scraped it.
"Wow!" Murphy couldn't help but scream and shouted. She saw it very clearly. The thread was very stable. So the level reached the needle hole. Yang Hao's right hand gently picked it and drilled it.
Next, Yang Lan is really like embroidering. The ring finger and the tail finger take over the index finger and the thumb. The thumb of the index finger touches the needle hole along the pinhole, and then it is gently pulled, as if the whole person is refreshed. !
"Great, powerful!" Murphy couldn't help but slap his hand.
He also had a kind of learning, clapping his hands, and the little girl took a small hand and made a red call, and she always giggled and smiled.
After letting Yang Yu stun for a while, he still has to continue to be a doll.
According to Shen’s instructions, Murphy tied the cotton ball with another thread. This will be the head of the doll, and of course there will be a small tail after it is tied up.
"First, help my mother to hold it, pinch it here, be careful!" Murphy handed over a small task.
The little girl squeezed the cotton ball and lay a hand next to her.
At this time, Yang Lan had already cut the piece of cotton into two pieces according to the instructions of Murphy. Murphy took the long piece of the piece out, folded it in half, and sewed the line according to the instructions to make a small pocket.
"It’s awkward!" Murphy smiled. She opened the small pocket and pointed to the cotton wool next to her. She said, "Let's take some cotton wool and put it in."
The feeling of being able to help is very good. I am very motivated, and I will kneel down for a while, stand up for a while, and continue to hold the small pocket with cotton wool. The little face is full of happy smiles.
However, she didn’t know how much more at once, then she ripped open the plug...
"Okay, almost, I will give that ball to Ma Ma!" Murphy said.
Yang Lan has nothing to do now, he is watching. I saw Murphy put the neck part of the cotton ball into the bag, and then the part of the head tightly attached to the mouth of the bag.
After sewing the thread to make it firm, the prototype of the doll is already appearing.
But it was not finished. The square cotton cloth was taken by Murphy. She sewed the lines on the sides and folded them diagonally. The prototype was just taken, and the head was wrapped around the center with this cotton cloth.
This piece is a bit complicated. Murphy is dry, and the cockroach is next to it. The little face is stretched tightly, as if she is sewing, she is nervous and has a small mouth.
The smooth side is the face, deliberately making the wrinkled side for the hair, then knotting at the ends of the bottom line, making the doll's hand, sewing the line, a simple doll doll will be done!
"Okay, do it!" Murphy shook the doll in her hand and handed it to her face. She asked with a smile. "Hey, what do you think?"
"Good-looking!" 曦曦 nodded quickly, she whispered, "It’s better than what Shen Shen did!"
"Really? That mom is really so happy!" Murphy smiled and said that he was more happy than releasing a platinum record.
"But I don't want to bring the past to Teacher Shen. I like it too." He held the doll and held it with his mother.
"Why?" Murphy was puzzled.
"Because I have to sleep with it at night!" I think this doll is very meaningful. It is made by father and mother, and together with 曦曦, completely replacing the position of the original baby bear in her mind.
"You took the homework and you can get it back!" Murphy cried and corrected the wrong idea, and then turned around and said to Yang, who was watching TV. "Yang, come and promise with your daughter. You will go back to the teacher with the teacher to return to this doll!"
"Hey, I promise." Yang Lan answered the land very perfunctory.
"What are you looking at?" Murphy asked curiously.
"Ah? I didn't see anything." Yang Lan still wanted to cover up.
Murphy succumbed to the past and saw that the TV was playing the recording of yesterday's show, and then he was singing the song with affection.
"If you want to see it, you will open your voice and see it! Why are you sneaking?" Murphy blushed and screamed at Yang's waist and soft meat, although it was not soft.
Last night, the show started at ten o'clock, and I fell asleep early. Yang Lan and Murphy sat in the living room to watch the show.
Murphy didn't want to see it. She felt that she was ugly on the variety show, but Yang Lan had to watch it, and she especially wanted to listen to her singing.
Now Murphy still remembers the look of Yang Lan at that time. He listened and watched it with special focus, just like a younger brother.
"Tell me, did you think about me when you sang this song?" Yang Lan listened carefully and took her whole look into the eyes. Then he hugged him and hugged Murphy in his arms. Look at her and gently ask this sentence.
Murphy was hard at the time, but she couldn’t help but laugh.
"I still said no, you are carrying a donkey, not staying abroad, coming back across the sea, not wanting to see who else I can?" Yang Yan her itch.
Murphy was particularly tempted to tickle, and she struggled to confess in her laughter.
However, the confession is already late, she is too small to see the Yang family's inhuman rules.
Yang Lan did not say anything, and gave her direct family law.
Just resisting the strict and previous shackles and punishes the two sins, the energetic Yang Lan let Murphy sigh for regrets in the living room sofa for a while, receive yoga torture in the big bed for a while, and finally Murphy in the clouds almost fainted in the past. Will sit on the bottom...
How did Murphy not remember later, and she woke up the next day, as mentioned earlier, and Yang Lan "together with the same bed."
"I hope to send a thousand miles to the mountains, until the end of the mountain, and live with you..." Yang Lan did not know when to listen to her words, the voice of the TV was raised, Murphy was given his own voice to the memory that made her face red. Pulled back.
"Hey!" Yang Lan took back his ankle painfully. He was stepped on by Murphy. It was not too painful. He looked at Murphy inexplicably. "What are you doing? Why are you stepping on me?"
"Whoever makes you always think about doing bad things!" Murphy blushes red.
"What bad things?" Yang Lan really couldn't figure it out.
He listened to Murphy singing, is it a bad thing?
What logic...