Jiang Yi recalled his brother's appearance in the past two days, and was also a little worried, "Sister Qianqian, you should go and persuade my brother, the sunflower collection cannot be practiced."

Yu Qian: ? ? what the hell?

Seeing that Yu Qian didn't understand, Jiang Yi continued, "My brother locked himself in the room for the past two days. I quietly saw him stabbing with two needles. He must be practicing the sunflower collection!"

"Really, even I know that even the Sunflower Collection has been lost. The cheat book my brother bought must be a pirated copy. What if I get lost in my practice?"

The little man's tone was full of worry about his brother's IQ.

Yu Qian opened her mouth again and again, and could only solemnly pat Jiang Yi's shoulder, "Don't worry, I will definitely not let your brother practice the sunflower collection."

Listening to Jiang Yi's description, Yu Qian's mind instantly flashed the image of Jiang Zheng holding two embroidery needles on top of a tall man of 1.8 meters, where he was embroidering with a low eyebrow and pleasing to the eye.

What to do, this looks a bit cute.

Yu Qian quietly went upstairs excitedly, and held the door of Jiang Zheng's room open.

At a glance, Jiang Zheng was sitting at the desk with his head down, playing with something.

"what are you doing?"

Yu Qian quietly appeared behind Jiang Zheng and stuck her head out.

"Ah." Jiang Zheng was suddenly startled, and his first reaction was to hide the things in his hands.

It's a pity that Yu Qian has already seen it clearly.

Seeing that it was wool, not an imaginary embroidery needle, Yu Qian was a little disappointed.

"Yu Qian, you scared me." Jiang Zheng picked up the wool from his feet in shock. He didn't notice that the boy was shy when he was doing handicrafts, and some were only angry.

Yes, he is angry!

I thought that with his IQ, it would not be difficult to weave a scarf, but two days later, he knitted less than ten centimeters, and there were six missing stitches in the ten centimeters.

Not to mention that he can't always grasp the tightness, the loose place can be stuffed with a fist, and the tight place is crumpled.

Yu Qian looked at the red fluffy wool, and said in surprise, "You are..."

Hmm... how should I put it, it looks like I'm knitting a scarf, but that shape can't be associated with the scarf.

"The Valentine's Day gift I plan to give you, the scarf I knitted by myself, how is it? Are you happy or surprised?"

Yu Qian: "..."

Fortunately, she found out early, otherwise she would have been frightened again.

Chapter 57 Scarf

No matter how Yu Qian carried her conscience behind her back, she couldn't say how happy she was when facing this bunch of threads that seemed to have countless knots.

Seeing Yu Qian's silence, Jiang Zheng got angry, "Yu Qian, I made this myself, you dare to dislike it, you see my hand is bleeding."

Yu Qian wanted to know, how much force Jiang Zheng had to use to stab himself with blood because the sweater needle was so bald.

She swallowed and asked with some difficulty, "Why did you remember to knit a scarf for me?"

There are so many gifts in the world, why choose one that tortures him and himself! !

"You also said that everyone's girlfriends give their boyfriends scarves. I'm not afraid that you can't knit, so I plan to knit them myself and give you them."

Huh... This tone of voice is aggrieved, and Yu Qian instantly feels that she is too heartless, but...

"How do you know I can't knit?"

"You can?"

"Yes."

The two looked at each other, but were speechless.

Jiang Zheng was very suspicious for a moment, why is his head knitting almost bald in the past two days, why didn't his girlfriend tell him that he can knit a scarf! !

Yu Qian looked at Jiang Zheng innocently.

What teenage girl didn't do some handicrafts? When she was in high school, she knitted three strips in a row and gave them to Qi Yu.

Seeing that Jiang Zheng's expression became a little grim, Yu Qian hurriedly held his hand, "If you want a scarf, you should have said it earlier, and I will knit it for you."

This saves her from having to choose gifts.

Jiang Zheng was angry, but when Yu Qian said that the scarf was woven for him, he still nodded sincerely.

Yu Qian picked up the ball of red wool, and once again thanked that she found it early.

"Why don't we change colors." Who can resist this color.

Jiang Zheng now only cares about whether or not he can receive a scarf, and doesn't care about the color of the scarf at all, and agrees to Yu Qian's request for a color change because he is very talkative.

But he still has to keep the ball of red wool, in case he needs to practice skills in the future.

The two came to the wool shop again, and Yu Qian went straight to the thickest wool.

Nonsense, of course, thick wool is required to knit a scarf, and she is afraid that it will take ten days and a half months to knit a fine yarn.

After choosing wool, Jiang Zheng didn't let Yu Qian go, and insisted that she knit in his room.

In the end, Yu Qian sat cross-legged on Jiang Zheng's bed and started to knit a scarf skillfully. Jiang Zheng quietly took out her mobile phone and videotaped Yu Qian.

Looking at Yu Qian's concentrating figure on the phone, Jiang Zheng's whole body was swaying.

After the video, Jiang Zheng brought fruit and milk very diligently, and fed it into Yu Qian's mouth the same.

By eight o'clock in the evening, Yu Qian was already halfway through knitting.

She rubbed her sore neck, "Let's knit the rest tomorrow."

Jiang Zheng was a little disappointed that he couldn't knit today, but he was still very attentive to help Yu Qian pinches her shoulders and fingers.

After leaving Jiang's house, it was completely dark outside. Yu Qian slipped home with a guilty conscience. As soon as she entered the door, her mother was indeed in the living room.

"You went to Jiang Zheng again?"

Wang Hui looked at her unsatisfactory daughter, a little helpless.

These two are tired of being together all day, what is this called?

Although she has figured it out now, seeing the advantages of Jiang Zheng, she feels that it would be a good choice for Yu Qian to marry him in the future.

But Yu Qian is a girl, can't she be more reserved now!!

"Mom... You've been tired all day, why don't you rest?"