Chapter 559 (1/2)
Xia Jin knows that no matter what she thinks, she doesn't know what happened to Jin Beiqing.
Standing up, Xia Jin goes to the sofa and sits down. She leans on the back of the sofa and plans to empty her mind.
At this time, the servant came with a bag.
”Miss Xia, I've got the needle and thread.”
”Well, sit down.”
”Yes.”
The servant sat down on the sofa and took out the needle and wool from the bag.
”Miss Xia, what do you want to weave?”
Xia Jin felt her chin, thought for a while, then hesitated and asked, ”what is easier to weave?”
After all, she had never wove anything before. The first time, it was too difficult for her to weave. There was no need to think that she would certainly weave beyond recognition.
Hearing Xia Jin's words, the servant laughed.
”Miss Xia, please weave a glove for the young master.”
”Gloves?”
”Yes, it's the mittens with fingers,” nodded the servant. ”It can prevent the young master from scratching his face after cutting his nails, and keep warm.”
Waiting for the servant's voice to fall, Xia Jin has a picture in her mind.
A little baby is lying in her arms, a pair of small hands with gloves, constantly touching her face.
”Well, I'll knit gloves.”
Suddenly, Xia Jin's interest became high, and her eyes were full of vitality.
See Xia Jin become so energetic, servants also feel very happy, quickly put the sofa thread on the coffee table.
”Miss Xia, please choose a color.”
“……”
Thinking of what, Xia Jin looked at the colorful thread on the tea table and made a mistake.
She didn't know whether she was carrying a boy or a girl
Aware of Xia Jin's trance, the servant asked in a soft voice, ”Miss Xia, what's the matter?”
”I don't know if I'm carrying a boy or a girl.”
”Miss Xia, you don't have to worry about this. The baby can wear gloves of any color.”
Listen to the servant's words, Xia Jin nodded, ”also, besides, I can also weave more pairs of different colors.”
”Yes.”
After that, Xia Jin chose the sky blue thread, and then followed the servant to learn.
Although Xia Jin looks at the servant weaving seems to be very simple, but to the hands, but found that is not the case.
”Miss Xia, you'd better get used to the position of holding the needle.”
“……”
Tightly pursed lips, Xia Jin did not speak, look focused at the hands of the needle and thread.
Because found something to do, Xia Jin this morning is not boring.
Towards lunch, the servant put down his needle and thread and stood up from the sofa.
”Miss Xia, take a rest. It's time for lunch.”
”Good.”
No rejection, Xia Jin should be a, and then put the needle and thread on the tea table.
Knead his sour neck, Xia Jin sighed.
”Sure enough, am I too stupid?”
”Miss Xia, it's very good that you just learned to weave like this.”
Xia Jin waved her hand with a smile, ”come on, I'm not very good at it since I was a child.”
“……”
When the clock and minute hand on the wall pointed to twelve, the servants came out of the kitchen with the food.
”Miss Xia, you are ready to eat.”
”OK, I see.”
With a smile, Xia Jin got up and went to the restaurant.