Possessive

Wheat magnifies that picture.

"The two sides are too narrow, and it will definitely hurt if you don't have a particularly thin foot..."

This kind of shoe has very high requirements on the shape of the foot.

"So you know now, why did you lose?"

Mai Mai was a little bit dumbfounded, "Then what should I do in the future? What looks good is uncomfortable, and what is comfortable is not good-looking."

Old Liu hit her on the head.

Qiao Maimai yelled: "I want to report to the police that you abused me."

"You won't let good looks and comfort blend together?"

Mai Mai nodded and clenched her fists: "I'll work hard." Looking at Lao Liu again: "Fang Fangfang is actually quite talented."

She didn't understand why Lao Liu didn't like such a talented female classmate?

Maybe it's because I have a good face, so I prefer her.

"Talent?" Old Liu curled his lips.

"What's the inside story?" Qiao Mai pricked up his ears.

"Eat yours."

Lao Liu didn't say anything in the end.

Fang Fangfang plagiarized a manuscript.

At that time, she brought the manuscript to her and asked her to read it.

She pointed out at the scene that the second and third drafts later removed the shadow of plagiarism, but Lao Liu's impression of Fang Fangfang was already bad.

In fact, in their industry, whether it is borrowing or plagiarizing, it is common!
You will know when you go to the shoe cabinets in the shopping malls now. Look at those shoes. Does every pair of them look like shoes of other brands?

Qiao Mai made the pair of shoes in her own design draft, the shoes that she modified repeatedly.

I'm so happy to get the finished product.

I bought a beautiful box and packaging, and went home.

Mother Qiao is at home today.

Opening the door and looking at the daughter standing outside, she was also speechless for a long time.

"come on in."

She is the one who refuses to come back, and she is the one who misses people so much that she can't see them.

Mother Qiao stretched out her hand to pull the wheat into the house, but she was not willing to let go.

"No class today?"

"I'm here to give gifts."

"A gift?" Mother Qiao looked suspicious.

"Mom, the shoes I designed have been made."

Qiao's mother stared at Qiao Mai. Qiao Mai's eyes were shining brightly. She held the shoe box as if holding the most precious gift in the world. She opened the shoe box and squatted on the ground to help Qiao's mother try on the shoes.

It was said at the time that the first pair of shoes would definitely be given to my mother.

"Just wear it for yourself." Mother Qiao bent over and wanted to reach out her hand.

"I don't know if these shoes will be comfortable for you to wear, they look simpler."

Mother Qiao was happy enough when she saw her, no matter how simple the shoes were.

In one, she wore her mother's filter and thought the shoes looked good.

She doesn't like complicated shoes.

Stretching her feet in, Wheat helped her tie her shoes, and her hair slid down her shoulders.

Mother Qiao reached out to help her tidy her hair.

"Have you eaten well recently?"

"Look at me, I'm fat, I must be." Mai Mai joked to herself.

The face is a little rounder.

Mother Qiao was relieved after seeing it.

"Stand up and walk?" Mai asked while looking at her.

Mother Qiao stood up and took a few steps.

A pertinent comment: "The shoes are very light, as if they weigh nothing."

It doesn't seem to be the same on the feet.

"It's made of sheepskin and has been specially treated. These shoes are very light."

"The angle is just right, too."

Mai Mai smiled at her mother: "Does that count as a success?"

"Of course it's successful. You look good in everything you do."

Mother Qiao smiled and praised her daughter, but the smile on her face froze after she praised her.

The mother and daughter couldn't think of what else to say for a while, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Qiao Xiaomai flicked her hair; "I'll come back and give you these shoes. I still have classes in the afternoon, so I have to go back."

Mother Qiao was reluctant and asked her, "Have you had lunch yet?"

In fact, I didn't eat wheat, but...

She replied: "I've eaten, mom, I'm leaving, remember to call me if you and dad have anything to do."

"Okay, walk slowly, be careful on the road."

Mother Qiao sent her out of the house and up the steps to the station. She reluctantly looked away when Qiao Xiaomai got on the train and left.

Go back and meet the neighbor.

The neighbor asked: "I just saw that a very beautiful girl came to your house, relative?"

Mother Qiao replied, "It's my daughter."

The neighbor was taken aback.

Qiao's father and Qiao's mother moved here by renting a house, and they didn't know the neighbors in this building before.

Other than Qiao Zhuzhu and Qiao Lidong, the neighbors thought Qiao's father and mother only had two children.

Mother Qiao went back to the room, opened the box containing the shoes, put them on her feet, and she walked again, feeling really light.

He took off his shoes, wiped the soles of the shoes with a rag, and put them away again.

Her wheat is still talented.

Learn what to look like.

You see, with such skill, a sample has been designed.

Awesome too!
At night, Qiao Zhuzhu looked for her shoes, but couldn't find them everywhere. After asking her mother, she went into her mother's room and rummaged under the bed.

But she still couldn't find it, but she did find a pair of shoes with particularly exquisite packaging. She felt that this style didn't look like what her mother would have, so she was a little curious.

Open the box.

"Mom, did you buy these shoes?" She took the shoes into the kitchen and asked Mother Qiao.

Mother Qiao was cooking mutton with green onions, and the kitchen was full of oily smoke. When she turned her head, she saw that Zhuzhu was carrying the pair of shoes that Mai Mai gave her.

Subconsciously shouted: "Take it out quickly, the oil is splashed..."

Qiao Zhuzhu was speechless.

Not just a pair of shoes.

He threw the shoes on the sofa and went to help his mother serve the dishes.

After Qiao's mother finished cooking, she saw her pair of precious shoes lying on the sofa, she hurried to wash her hands, and then rewrapped the shoes.

Father Qiao and Qiao Zhuzhu had already sat down to eat.

"Mom, did you buy those shoes? They don't look good either."

She thinks the design is very general.

Mother Qiao didn't like to hear such words.

"You don't know how to appreciate, these shoes look good."

Qiao Zhuzhu was stunned, her eyes widened.

Ever since she came back, her mother has been almost obedient to her, and such a thing has never happened to her.

I thought my mother just didn't like to say that she had bad eyesight.

Smile at father.

"Dad, look at my mother, she looks like a child."

Father Qiao just laughed.

Mother Qiao originally wanted to wrap it up directly, but remembering Zhuzhu's words, she brought the shoes to Father Qiao and Qiao Zhuzhu to see.

"Look at this leather... This is very soft sheepskin. It's like wearing nothing on these shoes. Not to mention how comfortable they are. Why is the design not good-looking? You see, there are some of them, right? Walking around in it is not tiring at all, I think this designer is so good at designing shoes, he is simply a genius.”

Qiao Zhuzhu seemed to understand instantly.

Something in a corner of my heart was touched.

Are you a designer?
Designed by Joe Wheat?

That's why she's not allowed to say bad things?

"Mom, I'm just joking, you see you are nervous, is it designed by wheat?"

Mother Qiao opened her mouth, as if she didn't expect Qiao Zhuzhu to guess.

After collecting the shoes and wrapping them up, they quickly put them under the bed.

"Mom, you can call her if you miss her, it's really okay." When Zhuzhu spoke, there were tears in her eyes.

Mother Qiao let out a long sigh in her heart.

she is...

I really think the shoes are good to wear, not because the shoes are designed by wheat.

She didn't intend to make Zhuzhu unhappy.

Really!