Shen wheel

Brother Yang came to Cheng Yu's house with ease on Saturday morning. Cheng Yu was about to go to work. When he opened the door, he bumped into Qiu Yang. Qiu Yang blocked the door and asked, "Brother Yang, where are you going when you come here?"

Cheng Yu leaned against the door frame and looked at him, "Moving bricks, good dogs don't get in the way."

Brother Yang was not happy when he heard that, he took two big steps forward to block Cheng Yu, and said: "A dog who can't find a partner is boring, and he shouldn't be a good dog."

"Be serious, I'm going to be late, you're coming too early, I'm going out in the afternoon."

Cheng Yu pushed Qiu Yang lightly, and the hat fell off as soon as he lowered his head. Qiu Yang quickly picked up the hat from the ground and put it on Cheng Yu's head. Said: "Go early and return early, be careful on the road, don't bring other dogs back, the ones brought back to the house will definitely be killed in one bite."

Cheng Yu was speechless, thinking that this mother really treated him like a dog, so he was joking.

"Crazy." Cheng Yu looked at Qiu Yang's forehead and his brain collapsed.

Brother Yang was so good that he got a bargain, he waved his hand at him: "I won't make trouble with you anymore, I'll go to Grandpa's place for a while, and you can go to the shop when you come back."

Then Cheng Yu locked the door and went downstairs with Qiu Yang.

Qiu Yang wandered into Grandpa Cheng's shop. Grandpa Cheng was wearing presbyopic glasses and squinting his eyes to sew trouser legs. Qiu Yang opened his mouth and called, "Oh, grandpa, you are really good at your craft."

Grandpa Cheng raised his head and pushed his glasses, and asked with a smile, "Come here?"

"Well, Ayu is off to work. We're going somewhere in the afternoon. I'll wait for him here." Qiu Yang stepped into the shop.

Grandpa Cheng pointed to a pile of fabric under his feet, and said, "There is a horse tie under this fabric, you can move the fabric and sit there."

Qiu Yang bent down and pulled the ponytail out a few times, then pressed it with his hands, and sat down.

"Why did you come here so early?"

"Cough." Qiu Yang covered his mouth with his hands, and said with some embarrassment, "Grandpa, can you teach me how to make clothes?"

Grandpa Cheng raised his head and pulled down his glasses to reveal his eyes. He asked curiously, "Do you make clothes?"

"Yeah." Qiu Yang let go and said, "I have a few design drawings that I want to make by myself. I'm so clumsy that I can't even hold a needle."

Grandpa Cheng patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and said confidently: "It depends on what kind of clothes you make. Too complicated styles will take a lot of time, and handmade ones will take even more time."

He didn't expect Qiu Yang to learn how to make clothes. Grandpa Cheng was quite surprised anyway. He had been a teacher in his early years, so it's not like he didn't understand young people's thoughts at all, but he was also curious about why he suddenly wanted to learn tailoring.

"Then tell me what you need. I'll get everything ready later, and come to your shop as an apprentice if I have nothing to do." Qiu Yang was afraid that Grandpa Cheng would not agree to him.

It would be great if we could make a performance costume for Cheng Yu before he participates in the national competition. Qiu Yang has been thinking about this for a long time. When he checked the Internet that day, he remembered that Grandpa Cheng was an expert in this field. ah.

Grandpa Cheng agreed without saying a word. Qiu Yang also said not to tell Cheng Yu, he was afraid that Cheng Yu would laugh at him, so Grandpa Cheng happily agreed.

In the afternoon, after Cheng Yu finished his work, he went to the optical shop with Qiu Yang. Qiu Yang thought that he was finally willing to get glasses for himself, but when looking at the frames, he only chose the old people.

Seeing Qiu Yang's puzzled expression, Cheng Yu said, "My grandpa's glasses are not prescribed properly. Last time I saw him squinting his eyes to wear a needle."

Qiu Yang didn't say anything, just smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, you choose first, Brother Yang, go shopping."

Cheng Yu didn't look at him, his attention was all on getting glasses, Qiu Yang took one look at him and went out, and when Qiu Yang came back, Cheng Yu had already got the glasses.

Seeing the family bucket in Qiu Yang's arms, Cheng Yu asked him, "Are you hungry?"

"It was originally for you to eat, but it turned out that the oil was too much. On the way, I gave cats and dogs a few dollars." Qiu Yang went out to make a phone call, and he told Cheng Yu that he would go shopping by the way. I went to the KFC next door to buy a family bucket, and after buying it, I realized that Cheng Yu probably doesn't like KFC, but it's true to share a few dollars with cats and dogs.

After leaving the optical shop, Cheng Yu reached out and took a piece of chicken, and Qiu Yang snatched the chicken back from his hand: "Why is it so skinny, you don't want to eat it, you prefer to eat it."

"I didn't eat after moving the bricks, I'm hungry." Cheng Yu said it as a matter of course.

Cheng Yu has a bad stomach, which Qiu Yang only discovered after being with him for so long. The stomach is so bad that he should avoid spicy food, oil and cold. After Qiu Yang found out, he was very particular about bringing him meals.

Qiu Yang raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Then go eat, I know that there is a restaurant nearby that is very delicious."

Cheng Yu replied, "25 for a pot, what a luxury."

"That's fine, wait until I learn how to make it for you someday." Qiu Yang leaned closer to him, and bumped Cheng Yu with his shoulder.

Cheng Yu quickly flicked it away, "The last time you came home, grandpa asked me why my house smelled so bad, so I told him."

Cheng Yu hadn't come out of the shadow of Qiu Yang's scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and now when he heard that he was going to learn how to cook, his face almost turned pale with fright.

Qiu Yang just said this casually, he hasn't come out of the shadow of last time, he is afraid that one day he will get excited and cook and poison Cheng Yu to death.

"Don't you get glasses for yourself? People always squint their eyes, and they think they owe you two hundred and five." Qiu Yang asked.

Cheng Yu looked back at him and asked, "Am I difficult to get along with?"

"Wow Cheng Ayu, your fucking point is not right?"

"My pleasure."

"If you don't go to Fangjiewa for three days, brother Yang will spoil you so much that you won't even listen to him." Qiu Yang held the family bucket with one hand, and tugged at Cheng Yu's ear with the other.

Cheng Yu twisted Qiu Yang's arm to the back at once, and Qiu Yang quickly said, "Let go if the meat is gone, and eat the fucking Bobo fish!"

"I'm not going, I haven't bought a sewing machine yet." Cheng Yu let go of Qiu Yang, who hugged the bucket again, followed him and asked, "Buy a sewing machine?"

"Well, grandpa's sewing machine has been used for more than ten years, and the old one is no longer good. The prize money from the exchange competition plus my part-time job money should be enough to buy a sewing machine."

Qiu Yang stroked Cheng Yu's cropped hair, and said with a smile, "Our Ayu is really capable."

Cheng Yu stopped and looked at Qiu Yang for two seconds, then said, "It's disgusting."

Qiu Yang himself laughed: "It's quite disgusting."

"Will you touch me when you go back at night?"

"No, touch it and kick it out for your mother."

"Then give it to Bo?"

"I remember I still have a bottle of 502 at home, which should be enough."

"Ayu, you are not frigid!"

"Go away, you are frigid."

"Angry? Shy? Cheng Xiaoyu, don't be so innocent! How could you be so innocent when Tie Yang's ear was telling dirty jokes last time!"

"If you force me again, I'll kick you to death!" Cheng Yu really went to kick Qiu Yang, and Qiu Yang started running with the family barrel in his arms. Brother Yang was not cowardly, but Brother Yang was too considerate.

Cheng Yu: Be considerate!

Some mean people waved at people and said, "Come on, come on, catch me"

People?

Cheng Yu felt that he had been struck by lightning for a moment. This shit, even if he turned into a dog, even his IQ would be automatically uninstalled. Cheng Yu laughed and scolded "Stupid" and followed.

The author has something to say: continue to brush the streets today, if I still meet that little brother who looks like Brother Yu, I will add another chapter hahahaha