This method of sewing clothes can not only be invisible and without traces, but also more firm! Have you learned it?" The sewing teaching video played on TV ended. Yang Yan, who was sitting on the armrest of the sofa, stood up. His eyes passed by Luo Luo, who seemed to be very devoted just now, and finally fell on Xia Yu.

"How is it? Do you want to read it again?" Yang Yan asked.

"No, it's actually very simple. I probably understand!" Xia Yu was full of confidence and raised his arms and did a chest expansion exercise. He looked like a general who was about to go to the battlefield, with great momentum!

Of course, before starting the stitching, there is also a cutting action, which Luoluo can participate in.

"It's probably so big!" Yang Yan put the white T-shirt on Xiao Bagong's head, gestured aside, then took it down, and drew a circle on it with a pencil.

"Come on, Luoluo, help dad grab here, mom grab here." Yang Yan greeted his daughter, asking her and Xia Yu to grab a corner by themselves, and smiled and picked up scissors, preparing to cut the circle.

In fact, there is no need to be such trouble. Yang Yan can cut the clothes himself, just to increase Luo Luo's participation and let her feel the fun of doing handicrafts with her parents. He still complicates the simple work and let Luo Luo come to help.

Look, the little girl sat in front of her parents with enthusiasm. She first grabbed a corner of her clothes as her father said, and then turned to look at her mother, as if she was comparing her mother's actions to see if she was standard.

Xia Yu turned his head and smiled slightly at her.

Luo Luo immediately opened her mouth and smiled: "Hehe! Hehe!"

The cloth was cut, but Yang Yan could type the keyboard with his hand, but he was still a little clumsy with scissors. The round cloth he cut looked unsmooth, just like a cake that was gnawed by a dog...

"Fold it and then sew it up, it should look good." Yang Yan looked at the cloth in his hand awkwardly. He gently folded the edge a little and said with a smirk to Xia Yu.

"I'll sew, look at Luo Luo!" Seeing this, Xia Yu reached out and pulled the sewing box over, and decided to take action himself.

When using needles and threads, Luoluo cannot be mixed in because the needle is thin and sharp, which is very dangerous. If the adults in charge are not careful, the child may accidentally insert it into his body or even pierce it into his eyes!

Of course, it is still OK to take a look. Luo Luo followed the arrangements of her parents and sat obediently beside her, just stretched her neck and watched her mother lead her needle curiously.

It is not difficult to thread the needle. Xia Yu had a good look and easily penetrated the thin thread through the small needle hole. However, the saliva in front made Luo Luo feel a little strange.

Why is Momo eating?

I also licked...

"No, you can't eat your hands, it's dirty!" Luo Luo moved his little butt on the carpet awkwardly, and finally couldn't help but turn his head and muttered in a low voice to his father who was holding her, "Teacher, teacher, little kid, love to wash his hands, where can bacteria run? I want to be a good baby!"

OK, I also used the regular nursery rhymes I learned in kindergarten to teach my mother a lesson!

Yang Yan probably didn’t know what bacteria were, but she recited these rumors so much that she didn’t know how she memorized them. She could recite a lot of these regular nursery rhymes in just one week!

Yang Yan rubbed the cute little girl's head with laughter and cry, and said, "Mom is not eating her hands. She is dipping her thread with a dip in saliva, with the purpose of getting the thread wet."

However, as he was talking, Yang Yan suddenly realized that Luo Luo was right! No matter what the purpose was, it seemed that Xia Yu's approach was still a bit unhygienic!

"Okay, it's not right for mom to do this. We can take a glass of water and dip it specifically to dip the thread, so that we can prevent the disease from entering the mouth!" Yang Yan said with a smile.

In order to set a good example for Luoluo, Yang Yan could only ask Xia Yu to be more particular, and he even got up to turn over paper cups and pour water.

"Mama block (wait), block Luoluo!" Luoluo also got up with a humming moan and followed his father to help.

"Hold the cup, take it!" Yang Yan smiled and asked Luo Luo to hold the paper cup by himself, and then he helped press the button of the water dispenser to get in.

"Well, hot..." Luo Luo carefully held the cup, but when she saw that the water dispenser was about to get into the water, she became nervous, her hands did not move, and her body trembled slightly.

"It won't be hot. Dad didn't plug in the water dispenser. Now it's cold water here." Yang Yan said with laughter and crying.

Xinjia bought a water dispenser, but on Luoluo's birthday, Aunt Hu Siping came to see her and told Yang Yan that there were hidden dangers because it was something that children could touch! If Luoluo accidentally pressed the hot water switch due to curiosity, she might be burned!

So, Yang Yan unplugged the electricity from the water dispenser. In the future, the water dispenser was only used to provide cold water. He also specially bought a kettle that could be placed in a safe place. He picked up water from the water dispenser and cooked it, and then poured it into the kettle to store it...

It seems a bit troublesome, but families with children do need to pay attention!

(Don’t say that you can buy a buckle with a child lock, Luo Luo is so big that she can open the door by herself and turn on the TV to watch it. Just watch her father open it once, she can easily crack those simple child locks!)

However, when Yang Yan saw the little girl suddenly becoming nervous, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: Are you too worried? Luo Luo seems to understand the terrible thing about hot water and hot hands!

It was a little far away. Yang Yan pressed the water discharge button of the water dispenser and stopped.

"Well, I still have to, I still have to." Luo Luo was still waiting for a moment, but he didn't expect that the faucet would have no movement after a little water came out of water.

"What else do you want? It's not for drinking it, it's just used to dip the thread tips. It's enough to have a little water!" Yang Yan smiled and patted his daughter's back.

"Hehe! Momo, give it, give it!" Luoluo then took a happy step and ran to her mother.

"Just put it on the ground!" Xia Yu was competing with needlework, with only the white cloth in his eyes, and he ignored Luo Luo at all.

"How is it?" Yang Yan walked over and asked with a smile.

"Not really!" Xia Yu bulged his mouth a little annoyed and muttered, "I clearly learned the traceless sewing method. Why are the threads on it? And they are so ugly..."

Yang Yan looked at the thread that Xia Yu sewed. It was one by one, and it was crooked. It was indeed ugly...

Is this the legendary "The eyes say they learn, but the hands say they don't, you don't have them"?
Chapter completed!