sly looked at her son.On the bright side, even though this little fellow is incredibly intelligent, he's still a child. Hearing her speak so logically and persuasively, he held back for the moment."Th..."Auntie, aren't my gloves pretty"

"Huh Quite pretty!"

Wen Xixi, who was diligently peeling shrimp shells with her head bowed, subconsciously glanced at her son's small hand when she heard his words.

At a glance, my mind flashed back to the scene I had just entered. My heart sank again.

“Right This was knitted by Aunt Gu for me. She said she made it with her own hands.” After hearing Mommy's praise, Mo Bao specially stretched out his little hand to let Mommy take a closer look.

Wen Xuxu: "..."

Handmade

This isn't quite right, hand-knitted gloves wouldn't have stitches so evenly spaced that every single one is identical. Plus, these colorful gems, anyone who knows how to knit wouldn't sew them on separately with extra yarn. Someone knowledgeable would simply weave the yarn through the existing knitwork, making it more beautiful and natural.

How could this be hand-woven

Wen Xuxu finished reading and snorted directly: “No way, this doesn't look like it was hand-woven. The thread ends of hand-woven pieces aren’t tied like this.”

"Huh Really"

With a child's questioning voice, the table fell silent immediately.

While Gu Xia's face changed instantly!

"What do you mean Why are you saying this isn't handwoven Wen Xinxing, can you weave these things"

Huo Sijue was the first to question, unable to say why, at this moment, he just didn't want to see this woman's words become reality.

But when Wen Xuxu heard this, she gave him a sarcastic look again: "Of course I can. I knit one for myself every year, many of them. Look, the bat-stitch sweater I'm wearing now is knitted by me."

Wen Xixi intentionally tugged at her clothes in front of everyone.

Then immediately, the atmosphere in the restaurant became even more deathly silent!

Finally, the main show is about to begin

Wen Xixixi sat down gracefully, looking at the several people at the table whose expressions had changed rapidly in the blink of an eye, and the woman whose face had turned pale all of a sudden. She finally felt better, truly picking up her chopsticks.

"I don't want it, Daddy. It's not woven by myself. I don't want this, I'm giving it back to you, you liar!"

Mobo also showed great power. As soon as Mommy finished speaking, he immediately ripped off the gloves from his hands and threw them forcefully at the woman across from him.

Gu Xia's face turned even paler instantly.

"No, Si Jue, you... please listen to me explain! This glove... this glove was really made with yarn I personally bought, and the colorful gems were found by someone else. I just... I just can't knit. The rest, everything else, was truly chosen by me!"

"They're not woven by you, and you told me they were! You liar! I don't believe you anymore!!"

Mo Bao cried out again, this time even angrier. He threw his chopsticks down and turned to jump out of his chair.

Wen Xuxu saw this and hurriedly stopped him: "Yin Yin, Yin Yin, don't be angry, she wouldn't, I will, I'll weave for you, okay I'll weave a lot for you, whatever you want, Auntie will weave it for you, okay"

"Really"

Mo Bao was looking up at Mommy with her little head tilted back, her eyes filled with tears. That expression, definitely looked like she had been wronged terribly.

Wen Xuxu saw this, her heart was already aching terribly.

She hugged her son tightly and whispered in his ear, "Really, Auntie will definitely knit it for you. Don't worry, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow Auntie will knit it for you."

Huo Sijue :“……”

Seeing that it was about to erupt, at this moment, Gu Xia, this woman, suddenly pounced over again, "dong" with a sound, she knelt on the ground and hugged his legs!

"No, Si Jue, listen to me, I really didn't mean it. At first, I did want to make it myself, but I've never learned how. I tried for so long, and I just couldn't get it right. Look at my hands, look...my hands are all broken! I love you so much, Xiao Yin is your son, how could I possibly use this to deceive you Si Jue, there's really nothing I can do..."

She raised her hands, covered in needle pricks, before this man. Her big, watery eyes were filled with a look of suppressed tears; she truly looked pitiful.

Wen Xuxu saw it, almost instantly, she had a bad feeling.

Such a trick, actually, you don't need to look too much to know it's just another trick of this woman, or maybe she has already thought everything through. Once things are exposed, she will use this tactic of playing the victim.

However, to her great disappointment, this time, the shrewd man failed to see through it.

He only stared at those hands for a while, and after a moment, the fury in his eyes inexplicably vanished.

"You're asking for it!"

“Yes, yes, yes, I brought this on myself. But I still want to do it. Xiao Yin is your son, and I want to do more for him in the future. Since Ms. Wen knows how to do this, Si Jue, can I learn from her I will definitely work hard. After I learn, I can knit for Xiao Yin every day. Whatever he wants to wear, I can help him knit.”

She was actually mimicking what Wen Xixi had just said. fingers had already moved, pointing resolutely towards their classroom.Then the little boy grinned at her and waved his little hand, then strode past.A few minutes later, Class Two -The little guy, a...