The noon sun is always not as warm and soft as the morning sun. The sun shines through the leaves on the trees and has already become mottled dots when it shines on Jian'er's face. She raised her head slightly, and there was confusion in her clear eyes. Jian'er felt a little confused.

When I was distracted, the tree in front of me turned into Ouyang Kun and Situ Yunhen, slowly overlapping them as if I remembered something. I shook my head vigorously, lowered my head and continued to work. With my slender fingers, I picked up the needle and thread again, and slowly connected the fabrics in my hands.

, cut off the excess thread, unfolded it, nodded, and finally got a little shape. In fact, Jian'er's not afraid of needles had a greater relationship with her relief. Once she put it down, she felt relaxed.

The breeze blew, and the leaves on the tree broke away from their support, and fluttered down. Under the tree, a stunning woman was carefully playing with the slightly shaped cloth in her hand, sewing and mending, and then unfolding it. She looked at the cloth with a satisfied expression.

He buried his head again, and the needlework in his hands never stopped for a moment. The woman seemed to be integrated with the tree, and the world was so quiet that only they were left. When they came back, they saw this scene, and they even couldn't bear to destroy this tranquility.

Jian'er looked up again and saw Su Ran standing not far away, looking at her intently and not knowing what was wrong. Jian'er waved to Su Ran, signaling Su Ran to come over quickly.

"Suran, why are you in such a daze?" Suran started to ask after placing the dessert on the stone table.

"Haha, it's nothing." Su Ran looked at Jian Er with a smile.

"Oh, Su Ran, come and see if you did it right." Jian'er didn't want to ask further and proudly showed her finished product to Su Ran. She picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into her mouth, "Yeah~ It's delicious."

She took the fabric Jian'er handed over and looked at it carefully. She couldn't help but be surprised that although it was far inferior to what Grandma Li had done, it was done so well for the first time. This was the first time she saw "Sister, you

That’s amazing, is this really your first time?”

"Yeah." Jian'er, who had a lot of things in her mouth, couldn't speak, so she had to nod vigorously.

"Although it can't be called meticulous, every stitch and thread seems to be alive. It is made with care. Only things made with care can make people feel warm. Sister, I can see that you love your brother very much.

~" Holding the unfinished clothes, Su Ran looked at Jian'er, her eyes were as bright as the sunshine just now, so dazzling

Hearing Su Ran say that she loves her brother very much, Jian'er was sweating and thought: I love my brother very much, but it's not my brother, it's your brother? When did I fall in love with him? Illusion. Although I think so, Jian'er's

My face is still red

Seeing Jian'er like this, Su Ran asked curiously, "What's wrong with sister? Her face is so red."

When Su Ran asked, Jian'er smiled awkwardly and said, "It's nothing, the weather is too hot." In order to be more realistic, she even fanned her face with her hands.

Who would have expected Su Ran to look like she was breaking the pot and asking the truth, "Sister, it's autumn now? Didn't you just say it's cold?"

"Haha" Su Ran asked and couldn't refute, he could only smile with a guilty conscience. Su Ran, can you please spare me?

"Sister?" Su Ranbaby still asked without giving up.
Chapter completed!