MTL - Heyday Love: A Heaven-sent Husband-v3 Chapter 2593 Abstract works

Yi Yunrui's eyes were full of dismay but he still had to do it, "Well, bear with me a little bit, and tell me if it hurts. o" Despite this, he kept looking at Xia Ning's face. , I intend to let go at any time.

"Huh, it really hurts." Xia Ning let out a painful cry, her face pale for a moment.

Yi Yunrui sank, because when he dropped his finger, Xia Ning suddenly superimposed his other hand on his hand, forcing him to increase his strength. If it weren’t for him to be afraid that she could not stand it, he deliberately let it go. The consequences are disastrous if the position is a little bit off.

When Xia Ning saw that Yi Yunrui was angry, she hurriedly moved her arm, "It doesn't hurt or it hurts, I'm not good, dear, don't be angry, okay?"

"I thought it was Jingshu's lawlessness and foolishness, it turns out that you are like this too." Yi Yunrui said with a cold face.

"Husband, it's not a silly mess. I'm pursuing the truth. It won’t happen if it hurts. Don’t get angry, okay? You get old easily when you get angry. I’m so young and beautiful. You’re getting old. Be careful. Fresh meat." Xia Ning whispered into his ear, knowing what he couldn't stand the most.

Sure enough, as soon as her voice fell, Yi Yunrui was wrapped in her arms by Yi Yunrui, "My dear, are you more and more courageous, and you dare to look at the little fresh meat outside, not afraid to give them young lives." Cast a psychological shadow?"

Xia Ning twitched the corner of her mouth and squeezed sweat for the little fresh meat. From now on, I can’t just joke about the little fresh meat, and I can’t just watch it casually. It’s simply incomparable with my husband."

Yi Yunrui glanced at her deeply before letting go.

In view of this situation, the two children, including Xia Ning, wittyly stopped talking about acupuncture points, and a family of four went to the activity room.

The maid has helped bring all the gifts over, and also brought a small sewing machine. The needle position of the sewing machine is equipped with a safety protective plexiglass cover to avoid getting your hands. The operation is also very simple. Step forward and run, speed Has been adjusted to slow.

Xia Ning and Yi Feng were very interested in this. The two of them took turns trying. First, they found discarded fabrics and tried the operation. The lines Xia Ning ran out were crooked, and she couldn't laugh at herself, "Puff, my technique is too bad. I can’t bear to look directly at it. Neto”

The small expression on Yi Feng's face was a bit hard to say. She wanted to praise Mommy very much, but her little head was empty, and she couldn't find the right words.

Yi Yunrui came over, saw the cloth she was holding in her hand, and then looked at the lines that ran out of it, and boasted solemnly: "Yes, the first time I used this machine, I created an abstract work. It's worth it. Collection."

Xia Ning was amused by him, and hurriedly stuffed the fabric into the trash can, for fear that Yi Yunrui would really mount her and hang it up, that would be too embarrassing. "Husband, don't be fooling around. I'm practicing. When I'm done, I will make clothes for you. You are not allowed to dislike it."

"It's too late for me to do what I like, how can I dislike it?" Yi Yunrui said.

"You are busy with your son and assemble with your son. You have to buy such small parts for him and go and help." Xia Ning turned out a piece of fabric again, and drove Yi Yunrui away before doing it, and looked at it again. Yi Long, his words are much softer, "Long Bao, come on."

"Yeah." Yi Long nodded, staring at the little gadget he was assembling. This is a small mobile phone with powerful content and top-level built-in content, which can automatically establish a signal connection in no man's land.

For this reason, the parts inside are very precise, a small screw placed in the wrong position will also cause the machine to be directly scrapped.

Yi Yunrui sat on one side without giving any guidance. He wanted to see his son's hands-on ability.

Yi Long held a small black dot and looked at it for a long time. It was really wrong. "Daddy, this thing is not an accessory in it. Where did it come in?" He was still very confident of his abilities. Make sure this thing is foreign.

Yi Yunrui glanced lightly, "Do you know what it is for?"

"Yes, signal auxiliary receiver——" Yi Long's voice fell, and he understood the purpose of this thing. Although it is foreign, it is indeed prepared by Daddy. "Daddy, I know how to do it. o"

Because the parts are very small, a microscope is needed. Yi Long sat on a stool and adjusted the angle of the microscope one by one. He put tweezers and other tools away, put the parts aside, and fixed the signal auxiliary receiver in a blank space. The position is next to the original signal receiver. Use tweezers to pick up a thin wire on it, connect the two ends, and fix it again.

His every movement is careful, although the parts are small, but he still assembles perfectly.

Yi Yunrui watched his movements, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes. His son was smart, and he would naturally feel proud as a parent. Although he didn't say anything, he was really happy in his heart.

Here, Yi Long orderly installed his electronic products.

On the other hand, Yi Feng has mastered the usage of the sewing machine proficiently, well controlled the direction of the sewing machine, and unlocked various new skills of the sewing machine. It can adjust the size of the stitches. In addition to manual operation, the sewing machine also has a small electronic screen. , After the settings inside are set, you only need to prepare the cloth, but you still have to support it.

"This computer setting should be more suitable for mass production. We still need to do this kind of meticulous work manually." Yi Feng researched and came to a conclusion.

Xia Ning was also very interested. The mother and daughter opened the material package, first looked at the design drawings, and redesigned them according to their own preferences, and then set about making small clothes.

"Mommy, I'll use the sewing machine. When I'm done, you can trim the end of the thread and nail the buttons, okay?" Yi Feng discussed, for fear of hurting Mommy's self-esteem.

Xia Ning didn't know what the baby girl was thinking, and said with a smile: "Okay, Mommy likes to nail buttons the most. These buttons are very beautiful. Isn't it true that I can nail them as I want?"

"Of course, as long as Mommy likes it." Yi Feng said happily, picked up the pieces of the small clothes and began to assemble them, connecting the pieces of cloth into one piece, and finally turned into a beautiful little shirt, watching The little clothes I made have a sense of satisfaction in my heart, "Mummy, the little clothes are so cute."

Xia Ning took it over and looked at it, "Feng Bao's craftsmanship is awesome."

"Mommy, this pattern can be affixed to the clothes, and the logo must be put on it, Mommy, can you do it well?" Yi Feng said.

"Leave it to Mommy." Xia Ning nodded, took out the needle and thread and started to fix it up. The accessories are relatively small, and the buttons are a circle smaller than ordinary buttons. It is still difficult to nail them. When I reached my finger, a drop of red blood came out. I was afraid that they would be worried about it. I quickly put my finger in my mouth and bit, and then continued to nail the button casually.

But I haven’t had time

A shadow came down from her hand, she struggled and raised her head, and asked with a smile: "Husband, what's the matter?"

"What do you mean?" Yi Yunrui asked rhetorically, and then squatted down beside her, holding her hand and looking at it. There was a red spot on the index finger that was no longer bleeding. "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts, it's like being bit by a mosquito." Xia Ning blinked and said mischievously, and then withdrew her hand, "Don't make a fuss, I'm having a good time. You go with your son, don't come here. ."

Yi Yunrui really cares about her too much.

Yi Yunrui shook her hand and looked at it again. He was sure that it was okay before he relaxed, "Pay attention to safety, it's not as good as Feng Bao for such a big person." He put her finger in her mouth and bit her.

Xia Ning's face turned red in an instant, "I will pay attention, you hurry up to accompany your son."

Yi Long was busy with his own assembly and had no time to take care of his father's daily interactions with Mommy. Yi Fengqiao glanced at it, turned his back to them and pulled other pieces of clothes, and had to make another set.

Seeing the reaction of the two children, Xia Ning pretended to give him an angry look, and quickly kissed him on the cheek, "Go to accompany my son, hurry up and go to bed after assembling, don't stay up too late." I'm afraid I can't sleep if I don't finish the assembly tonight.

After Yi Yunrui left, Yi Feng sat on the small stool again, "Mommy, can you make another small skirt? The skirt is better. I will practice my hands first, and I will make a set for my brother tomorrow. Handsome little clothes."

"Okay." Xia Ning nodded, and carefully nailed decorations to the little clothes. The simple little shirt had a little more color and a little more childishness.

The family concentrated on doing things, the huge activity room became quiet, the sewing machine rattles, leaving a strip of fine and well-proportioned stitches, the small skirt was finished in less than half an hour, and then put it on. A layer of white gauze was applied to satisfy the little girl's thoughts.

"Mummy, it's so beautiful." Yi Feng said.

"Shall we put on the baby's clothes?" Xia Ning cut off the last bit of thread.

The two took out the doll and put the little clothes on the doll, and braided the hair into two small braids. The mother and the daughter braided one, crooked, but it was not bad. The two of them played for a while and then went to rest. It was easy. Long slowed down a bit, and Yi Yunrui accompanied him until late at night.

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After arriving at school that day, Yi Feng saw a gift box placed on Yi Long's desk. The box was filled with delicate scented biscuits, which was made into the shape of a q version of the dragon with great care. It was naive and very cute.

"Wow, brother, there is another gift from a **** your table."

"Want to eat?" Yi Long asked her with a cold brow.

Yi Feng immediately shook his head: "No, no, this cookie looks like my brother, I can't eat you."

What is this metaphor? Yi Long glanced at her helplessly, and took the gift box to the front seat: "You can divide it!"

The front seat smiled and thanked him, and couldn't help but gossiping: "Yi Long, let me tell you, I came early today and saw the owner of these biscuits."

Yi Long wasn't interested, but Yi Feng asked, "Who is it? Is it beautiful?"

"Liu Qian in Class 2 of the third year is a beautiful flower."

Grade flower? That is not as pretty as her! Yi Feng curled her lips and saw that Yi Longwanquan was not interested, so she didn't say a word.