"Jiang Xiaoling, I haven't been abroad for half a year, have you almost forgotten me?"
Tong Yi's voice sounded very sad, and Jiang Li knew that he was faking it.
Jiang Li was taken aback for a moment, and asked back: "You can't be affected because you often look at my grandfather's circle of friends, right?"
"What do you mean?" Tong also didn't understand.
Jiang Li smiled and said, "Didn't you realize that my grandfather likes to post on Moments with a similar tone?"
Tong Yi raised his eyebrows suspiciously: "No, right? Grandpa Feng doesn't post to Moments too often."
"Oh, that might be because you don't check Moments often." Jiang Li said.
"Wait first, I'll take a screenshot for you." Tong Yi hung up the phone.
Ten seconds later, Jiang Li received a screenshot from Tong Yi.
Looking at those few screenshots, and comparing it to what he saw in his grandfather's circle of friends, Jiang Li fell into deep thought.
Grandpa's circle of friends can be roughly divided into two types.
The first type is that the old man occasionally expresses emotion in the circle of friends, saying how long the children in the family have not come home, and he probably has forgotten him as a left-behind old man.
Under such a circle of friends, almost no one likes or comments. When Jiang Li sees such a circle of friends, he can't help but chat with his grandfather in private.
The second type is that grandpa often posts gifts in the circle of friends, and most of those gifts are given to him by himself, and occasionally there are special products or collections sent to him by his elder brother from abroad.
When posting presents, my grandfather would complain in the circle of friends, saying that the juniors in the family just like to give away things indiscriminately, and his room is almost full of piles.
Under this type of circle of friends, there are many comments and likes.
During the previous summer vacation, several old men who were close to Mr. Feng often came to the house as guests, and Jiang Li also added them as friends. These people were often active in Grandpa's second-type circle of friends, expressing their envy and jealousy.
Apart from these two types, my grandfather would occasionally send some other things, for example, when the family celebrated my uncle's birthday, he still had a few words of emotion.
Jiang Li was still wondering why the old men never commented on why the younger generation in the family forgot about his circle of friends.
It stands to reason that they should jump out of Versailles, and it would be normal for them to respond to grandpa!
Now Jiang Li finally solved the case: the Moments posted by my grandfather are all visible in groups.
At this moment, Jiang Li felt that grandpa was just an awkward old kid, who obviously wanted the care of his family, but refused to speak out on his own initiative, and even secretly posted the categories to see Moments, in order to hint at the younger generation in the family It's time to go home.
Jiang Li picked up the phone and sent two words to Tong Yi: [Thank you]
In less than ten seconds, Tong Yi called again, and as soon as the call was connected, he asked: "Jiang Xiaolian, when Grandpa Feng posted on Moments, did he selectively block me?" ?”
"Your reaction is really fast!" Jiang Li praised him.
Tong Yi sighed, "What's the use of responding quickly, for a person like me who has a low sense of presence, no matter how quick the response is, no one will remember me."
Jiang Li smiled and said, "Send me the address, and I'll send you a gift."
Tong Yi's current symptoms are similar to those of his grandfather. The reason for this is simply a lack of concern from others.
Jiang Li is the most experienced in dealing with this kind of thing, so she decided to give Tong Yi a gift as well to coax this eldest nephew.
Tong Yi suddenly became interested, "What gift?"
Jiang Li looked at the remaining roll of wool on his desk, and said, "I won't tell you yet, I'll give you a surprise when the time comes."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Li picked up the wooden needle and wool on the table, and quickly moved his hands.
The temperature in Minjiang City has dropped sharply recently, and most students have begun to wear sweaters and warm clothes under their school uniforms. Shen Mian has lamented more than once that the fabric of the school uniforms in No. 1 Middle School is too poor, not as warm as the down uniforms of Minjiang Foreign Language School.
When Jiang Li went to Minjiang Foreign Language School, it was already summer, and she didn't wear a down school uniform, so there was no comparison.
But she knows that when the temperature cools down, she needs to wear more clothes. It is the most comfortable to wear a scarf when necessary.
A few days ago, Jiang Li saw that Zhang Qingqing was busy weaving scarves all day long. Not only did all the roommates in the dormitory get a share of the finished product she wove, even the brothers she knew in the class all received winter gifts. The first scarf.
Seeing everyone wearing Zhang Qingqing brand scarves, Jiang Li immediately thought of grandpa, and immediately decided to give him a Jiang Xiaoling brand scarf.
In this way, grandpa will not feel that he is treated differently when he thinks about the fact that he once made a birthday cake for his little uncle with his own hands.
Jiang Li is very self-aware, because she is a beginner, so she bought several rolls of thread, and all of them were the thickest kind, because she heard from Zhang Qingqing that such thread is easy to weave and requires little skill. Not too high.
After Zhang Qingqing's hands-on guidance, Jiang Li will be able to get started soon. In order not to waste time, she usually knits a scarf while listening to the listening. Write down the answer, and then pull out the standard answer to check.
The first time I saw Jiang Li doing two things, the roommates in the dormitory dropped their jaws in shock. They collectively put down what they were doing and prepared to see Jiang Li's accuracy.
The moment the result came out, everyone's jaws dropped again, and Wang Simin asked in disbelief, "How did you do it?"
Jiang Li raised his eyebrows: "Is this difficult?"
everyone: …
It's not difficult, it is estimated that people need to be divided!
Zhang Qingqing burst into laughter: "For you, it is really not difficult to get full marks in hearing, but you missed two injections, Jiang Li, you are not omnipotent, hahahahahahahaha!"
Shen Mian immediately asked: "If you were to focus on two tasks, how many stitches would you miss?"
Zhang Qingqing couldn't laugh for a moment, she didn't know how many stitches she missed, but her hearing must be wrong, she was very sure of that.
Jiang Li looked at the missing stitches in the middle and couldn't help frowning, planning to tear down those rows and rework.
Zhang Qingqing immediately stopped her, "Don't move! This can be used for mending needles, it's very simple, I'll teach you."
Under Zhang Qingqing's hands-on teaching, the first scarf Jiang Li woven by herself was soon completed. Although it looked a little awkward, she was very satisfied.
She believed that grandpa would also like it, after all, it was her own wish!
Jiang Li originally planned to give the remaining threads to Zhang Qingqing, but he received a call from Tong Yi asking for credit, so he decided to recycle them and weave a scarf for Tong Yi.
Once raw and second cooked, the time spent on the second scarf is greatly shortened, and it looks much better than the first scarf.
Jiang Li rolled his eyes twice, and decided to leave the second scarf for his grandfather, and give the first scarf to Tong Yi, since he might not know how to wear it anyway.
If the eldest nephew dares to complain about his poor weaving, hehe, then he will never give him gifts again!
On weekends when the school was on holiday and Jiang Li returned home, Mr. Feng immediately got the Jiang Xiaoli brand love scarf. His eyes widened and he asked, "Could it be that you wove this by yourself?"
Jiang Li nodded, "Yes, do you like Grandpa?"
Old Man Feng nodded, "Of course I like it, but doing this kind of thing will definitely delay your studies!"
Jiang Li smiled and said, "It doesn't waste time. I can knit a scarf while learning. Even if I miss a stitch occasionally, I just need to mend it."
Mr. Feng couldn't put it down to the Jiang Xiaoling brand scarf, but he still couldn't help complaining: "After a while, aren't you going to participate in the winter camp? It's better to spend your time on studying. If you really want to give me a scarf, Just buy one."
"But I think what I knit can express my heart more!" Jiang Li took his arm and acted like a baby, which melted old man Feng's heart.
Old Man Feng sighed, and his voice was a little low: "When your grandma was still alive, she always loved doing these handicrafts. I told her many times that handicrafts hurt her eyes, but she just didn't listen. Later, when she was young I just put on my reading glasses when I was young, so don’t imitate her, and don’t do such things in the future, okay?”
Jiang Li nodded immediately, "I listen to grandpa."
Jiang Li realized that it was abnormal that grandpa didn't post the scarf on Moments this time, but after thinking about it, he thought that grandpa might have posted on Moments and just blocked himself.
After returning to school, Jiang Li began to be busy with her studies, so she stopped thinking about the scarf.
What Jiang Li didn't know was that Mr. Feng really didn't post on Moments this time, but he wore that scarf and went to visit all the old men he could visit. After showing off to those people, he successfully harvested all The old man had an expression of envy and hatred.
Back home, Professor Feng saw that the old man was going to show off his scarf again, so he said first, "Xiao Jiangli is really sensible and filial, and this scarf is also very beautiful. As an uncle, I don't have such a blessing."
Old Man Feng's eyes widened: "Are you her real uncle?"
Professor Feng: ...
Old Man Feng gave him a blank look, "How much time and effort does it take to weave a scarf like this? You actually want a freshman in high school to weave a scarf for you. Fortunately, you are still a professor. Capitalists are not as good at squeezing scarves as you are." people."
Professor Feng sighed helplessly.
He clearly saw that the old man wanted to show off, so he complimented him in advance, why did he fail again
Professor Tan couldn't help laughing. She glanced at her husband and said teasingly, "If you want a scarf, ask your two sons to go. I remember that Xiaobai used to love handicrafts."
Professor Feng took advantage of the situation to change the subject, "Please forgive me, I can't wear it after he has woven it."
Old Man Feng immediately said: "That's true, after all, not everyone is as clever as Xiao Jiangli."
Professor Feng: ...
Shouldn't I be talking today
Seeing Professor Feng slumped, Professor Tan was in a good mood. She put a ball into the old man's bowl with her serving chopsticks, and said with a smile, "Xiao Song and Xiao Bai are really naive, and they don't know how to go home during the holidays this week. I'll call and talk to them."
Hearing what his daughter-in-law said, Mr. Feng felt a little embarrassed for a moment. He ate the meatball and said vaguely, "They are both in their third year of college this year, and they are probably quite busy at ordinary times."
Professor Feng smiled and said, "It's good to be busy now, so as not to lose sight of your eyes and lose your way in senior year."
Old Man Feng nodded, "That's right, you are all so busy, and I'm the only one who has the most free time. I'm used to it."
Professor Feng: ...
Well, I'm sure, it's really not suitable for me to speak today.
After dinner, Professor Feng and Professor Tan returned to the room, and he couldn't help but ask his wife, "Do you think my dad has a problem with me?"
Professor Tan tilted his head and said, "As a son, you are not as sensible as Xiao Jiangli, so he can't have an opinion?"
Professor Feng couldn't help laughing, "Xiao Jiangli is a girl, and they say that girls are close-fitting padded jackets. How can I be as careful as her."
Professor Tan gave him a blank look, "Who said girls should be naturally careful? It's because you men don't care about the people around you, and you make a lot of excuses, you are used to it!"
Although Professor Feng is occasionally dull, he also knows that he must never argue with his wife on this topic. He put his arms around Professor Tan and rested his chin on her head, "It really makes sense, daughter-in-law, you are so right. It’s because I didn’t know enough, and now I’m conducting a deep self-examination.”
Professor Tan: …
He admits his mistakes very quickly, but he has never seen him correct.
Forget it, she is a cute and loving little fairy, and she doesn't care about big pig's trotters.
When Tong Yi received the courier, she couldn't help but think: Jiang Xiaoli still kept her word, she really sent something to herself, but she didn't know what she sent herself
After opening the courier, Tong Yi saw the brown-gray scarf inside, and was stunned for a moment.
Jiang Xiaoling said that she would surprise him, and he had expected it before, but no matter how much he thought about it, he never expected that the surprise she mentioned would be a scarf.
Tong also picked up the scarf and found a small card under the scarf with Jiang Xiaoli's unique handwriting on it: Eldest nephew, eat well and sleep well, don't turn day and night upside down again.
Tong also held the scarf in his hand. He saw that the stitches of the scarf were not tight enough, so he guessed that it was probably hand-knitted.
Did Jiang Xiaoli weave it by herself
Tong Yi picked up the phone and dialed Jiang Li, but Jiang Li hung up quickly and sent a message.
[Eldest nephew, did you forget that we have jet lag?]
Tong Yi replied immediately: [I didn't forget, I just received the scarf you woven by yourself, and I want to say thank you to you]
When this news was sent out, Tong Yi's heart beat inexplicably faster, but he didn't know why he was so nervous.
[Well, it did take me a lot of time, even if you find it ugly, you are not allowed to say it out]
Tong Yi: ...
How could he find it ugly
Obviously very cute and cute.
[The scarf is beautiful, good night]
After sending the last message, Tong Yi put away his cell phone, because he knew that Jiang Xiaoli didn't have the habit of staying up late, so it was impossible to chat with him at night.
The next day, Tong Yi went to class with the scarf Jiang Li gave him, which attracted strange looks from the students around him, but he turned a blind eye to it.
The boy at the same table glanced at him several times, but couldn't help asking: "The air conditioner is turned on in the classroom, so you don't need to wear a scarf?"
Tong Yi raised his eyelashes slightly, "In my hometown, everyone has started to wear scarves."
"Does this have something to do with your scarf?"
Tong Yi nodded solemnly, "I just came here, and the climate is not acclimatized, so I decided to follow the habits of my hometown. The actual temperature is not important."
Everyone: ...
You have been here for almost half a year, and now you say that the climate is not acclimatized, and you also say that the actual temperature is not important, are you sure you are not joking
A blonde girl in the front row of Tong Yi turned her head and commented seriously: "This scarf is not very pretty. If you like wearing scarves, I can give you a better looking one."
Tong Yi looked at her blankly, "My sister wove this by herself, don't you think it looks good?"
The girl changed her words instantly: "Your sister's way of knitting scarves is really unique. Does she love handicrafts? May I know her?"
Tong Yi smiled but said, "You can know her, but she doesn't like handicrafts. She likes to practice Sanda the most. Would you like to be her sandbag?"
girl:…
This Chinese boy is excellent in all aspects, the only shortcoming is that he is too difficult to chase.
He is also a topic stopper, often chatting to death.
The girl decided to continue the challenge. She tried to find a topic: "Your sister is so violent, don't you care about her?"
Tong Yi loosened the scarf around his neck that covered himself with sweat, and replied to the girl: "I don't care about her, because I am a sister-in-law."
girl:…
oh! never mind.
She suddenly felt that the boy she met last week was also good, and his skills were particularly good, much cuter than this Chinese boy.
Tong Yi completely ignored the girl's resentful eyes. He loosened the scarf around his neck again, and began to think about the competition questions Jiang Xiaolian sent him.