In the book era, my villain is super well-behaved

Chapter 109 (109) Tailoring clothes for him

Yang Guoxiang stared at the backs of Sha Niu and Yan Yanzi, his eyes seemed to be poisoned.

He was very angry and tried to suppress it.

I am looking forward to the miserable end of the silly girl being abducted by the dwarfs.

I don't know if she can face a group of gentlemen begging for mercy like this, and calmly face it?
Yan Xian seemed to have sensed something, turned his head and looked at the other party from a distance, his eyes were cool, revealing a compelling sense of oppression.

However, Yang Guoxiang didn't dare to meet his eyes at all, and for a moment of astonishment, he leaned back pretending to be tired and closed his eyelids.

Yan Yan let out a low snort, and looked away.

The little girl fought against the treacherous and cunning Yang Guoxiang, and not only did she not suffer, but she also dug a hole after taking advantage, so he was very proud of it.

"I'll move."

The sewing machine is made of thick materials, and the iron alone accounts for kilograms, but the little brother lifts it as if he is playing with it, and the weight of the sewing machine cannot be seen at all.

Physical strength is really good!

Pushing the newly-acquired bicycle, Lu Cong jogged, jolting a little ahead of him, ahead of his little brother, and took the key to open the door.

It's not that she doesn't ride a bike and insists on pushing it stupidly, it's that she hasn't ridden a bike for a long time, and her legs are too short, so she's afraid that she won't be able to ride a bike for a while and make a fool of herself.

The commune members who watched the excitement were embarrassed to enter the educated youth spot, so they stopped here.

And the educated youths are more or less jealous, even if they are rare sewing machines, most of them are self-proclaimed, so it is not easy to continue to watch the excitement.

Lu Lun was so happy that he moved his bicycle across the steps of the east courtyard, kicked back with his calf, and quickly closed the courtyard door.

The little brother will definitely not compete with her for the sewing machine.

She parked the bicycle by the wall and opened the wing with the key.

He looked up and looked around, pointed to the position in front of the window, and said, "Just put it here, the light is good."

Without further ado, Yan Yan put the sewing machine in place. He felt that there was some dust on the floor, so he took a broom to sweep the floor. This was not over. He immediately fetched water and wiped the sewing machine carefully twice. Even the corners were dusty. Wipe it clean.

The little brother has a serious expression and familiar movements.

His thoughtfulness and delicacy made Lu Cong's heart sweet.

Three turns and one sound, just one sound short.

Oops, so shy...

Suddenly, there was another commotion outside the courtyard.

Listening carefully, it was the educated youths who were saying that Principal Hao came by bicycle and informed each of the eight brigades that the literacy class was suspended because of the rampant human traffickers.

"Principal Hao is really serious and responsible."

Lu Cong muttered something, and ran out with the thermos, just in time to see Principal Hao passing by the door.

"Principal Hao, have you brought a kettle? I'll pour you some hot water."

"I drank all the pot, and my throat is dry!" Principal Hao stopped the bicycle and handed over the military water bottle.

"We are really blessed to have a good principal who loves his post and works like you."

After Yu Cong poured water for him, Principal Hao didn't rest, and rode his bicycle to inform the Daqiuzhuang brigade next door.

When she returned to the wing room, she saw the sewing machine at a glance.

The glossy jet-black fuselage is covered with bright colored peonies, which are very eye-catching, and the whole body has not even lost a piece of patent leather.

She really earned it again.

Thinking about it, Yang Guoxiang's family is full of men, and Yang Tiemei is the only one who uses it, and the sewing machine is expensive, so he must be careful when using it.

She was very pleasantly surprised, and said, "Originally it was probably new, but this time it is like brand new."

"Xiao Cong is blessed." Yan Xian slightly hooked his lips.

Lu Cong just got the sewing machine, which was very fresh. He opened the closet and said, "I still have a few pieces of good material here. Lao Yan chooses a piece of pattern and color that I like, and I will make clothes for you."

She poured out all the defective cloths she had saved and the ones Xu Hongxia had given, and put them on the table for her little brother to choose.

One piece is army green, one piece is pure black, two pieces are small goose yellow florals, two pieces are blue and white, and three pieces are pure white thick cotton cloth.

Ready-made clothes are very expensive, and basically every household buys cloth and cuts it to make their own clothes.

When she was still living in Yu's house, her mother was ordered by Aunt Yu.

After her mother got off work every day, she used a sewing machine to make clothes for the uncle Yu's family, all year round.

She almost falls asleep to the roar of the sewing machine every day, so she will also have some tailoring.

"Xiao Cong help me choose..." Yan Xian intends to please the little girl with the way of a girl who pleases herself.

Lu Cong had a lot of ideas about how to dress up the little brother, staring at the white shirt on his body, thought for a while and said, "White shirts are certainly beautiful, but we educated youths take a look at them, and almost every educated youth has the same exact white shirt.

How about I make a blue and white checked shirt for Lao Yan? "

"Okay." Yan Xian thought of the little girl's blue and white plaid Bragi, with red ears.

Lu Cong tilted his little head, thinking about making clothes for his little brother that would conform to the crowd and not clash with others.

She stared at the fabric, suddenly slapped her thigh, and said, "The material of these three pieces of my white cloth is big enough, thick enough, not see through at all, and I will make a pure white Chinese tunic suit for Lao Yan, it will be absolutely handsome if you wear it Personal!"

"Just one piece will do." Yan Xian was afraid of tiring the little girl, even if he really wanted the clothes she made, he couldn't bear her being tired.

The clothes he wore when he was a child were all eliminated by Shu Chitan, and later he bought them all by himself. He never thought that someone would specially make clothes for him.

"The literacy class has stopped, and I happen to have time." Lu Cong waved his little hand, beckoning him over, and taking the measurement with a tape measure.

The first is the length of the garment, from the root of the neck on the left side of the front body, through the highest point of the chest, to the tiger's mouth of the hand.

Then measure bust, shoulder width, sleeve length, cuffs, waist joint, trouser length, waist circumference, hip circumference, crotch...

The "shape" of the top mainly depends on the bust. She followed his armpit and passed through the fullest part of the chest to balance the circumference for a week. Considering the convenience of movement, she added a little size.

The soft measure is placed in the center of the back close to the base of the back of the neck to form a slight arc. After recording a number, measure it along the lower throat bone for a week.

Yan's Adam's apple rolled, his heart was surging.

If he knew that cutting clothes requires such careful measurement, he would have given the little girl several sewing machines.

Sensing his little brother's nervousness, Yu Cong pressed the soft measure to the thinnest part of his waist, and measured the front and back waist respectively.

Obviously feeling his stiffness, she secretly grinned and wrote down the numbers before he could react.

Then stick the tape measure on the top of the left hip bone of his waist. The "shape" of the trousers is at the thinnest part of the waist on the outer edge of the trousers. This is really serious, but the little brother is nervous and wants to jump up.

With a serious face, she said, "Please stand upright, with your arms hanging down naturally, breathing slowly, and don't make unnecessary movements."

"Okay... I won't move..."

When Yan Xian was measuring the various circumferences of the little girl, he felt that as the tape measure in her hand was stretched, her heartbeat was also abnormal, and her whole body was about to burn...

(End of this chapter)