It's getting cooler.

Father Jane's yard is full of precious flowers of all colors.

Some flowers are only in his yard all over the world, because his grandsons and granddaughters have cultivated them for him.

On this one, father Jane's flower friends all envied and envied him.

Recently, Mr. Jane found that his grandchildren gradually began to wear turtleneck sweater, the style is very familiar.

"Old woman, it seems that all the sweaters the children are wearing these days are new?" Mr. Jane asked Mrs. Jane.

"Well, little boy made it for them." Old Mrs. Jane had a look that she knew for a long time.

"New weaving?" Father Jane asked, "why didn't you knit it for me?"

"You dead old head, who said that at that time, don't want to let Xiaoxiao work hard?"

"You dead old woman, how can you remember how many years ago?"

"What? So you've changed your mind now? Are you willing to work hard? "

"Well, don't be jealous of your grandchildren. Your sweater has been knitted for you long ago." Old Lady Jane had a bad smile on her face.

"Ah? Finished? Where is it? " Father Jane didn't know anything about it.

"My little boy gave it to me two months ago." Said Mrs. Jane.

"You're a dead old woman. You gave it to you. You didn't tell me. You secretly hid it!" Father Jane complained.

"It's not cold enough to wear a sweater. What can I do for you? You can't wear it again. "

"It's good for me to have a look at it. My little girl knitted it for me." "It's cold now. It's time to wear a sweater! You quickly bring me the sweater that Xiaoxiao knitted for me

"OK, OK. I'll take it for you right now. You can sleep with the sweater knitted by Xiaoxiao at night."

"You don't have to worry about that!" Father Jane hummed.

Mrs. Jane took the sweater that Jane Yiling had knitted to him. The old man looked at it with joy and held it in her hand and couldn't bear to put it down..

After a while, Mr. Jane suddenly remembered one thing: "old woman, is this sweater knitted by little darling, do you have some stinky boys?"

"What's the matter? Is there a problem? "

"No, it's from xiaonao, that kid..."

Mrs. Jane instantly understood the old man's meaning: "don't worry, xiaonao also has a share, but ah, his weaving is relatively late, and it may take a few days to get it."

Jian Yiling's sweaters are woven one by one, and they are arranged according to their grades.

The old man is the first.

The nature of jianyunnao is at the back.

"That's good. That's good." Father Jane said repeatedly.

It's really cool. Recently, Jian yunnao also noticed that the sweaters on her brothers have changed. The color hasn't changed, but the style has changed. It's the most popular new style this year.

Jian Yun Nao slightly drooped his head, although he had known that he would not have, but still some slight loss.

At this time, Zhang Yun came back from the hospital, and now she is the official doctor of luohaisen Beijing Branch hospital.

She had a paper bag in her hand.

The paper bag was placed in front of Jian yunnao.

Jian yunnao was stunned for a moment. Seeing the sweater texture in the paper bag, Jian yunnao's heart was hit hard, and an idea came out.

Jian yunnao opened the paper bag anxiously and uneasily.

A sweater, the same sweater as the other brothers.

Blue.

This is the color that Jane Yiling defined for him.

Feel the softness and warmth of the sweater.

Finally Finally he was in her heart, just like the others.

Sister Finally, he recognized his brother again.

(end)

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