Leisure time of raising children

Chapter 570 Sewing Clothes

As Lin Wanjiao closed the door, the little thing immediately ran to Lin Wanjiao's body, and its limbs were tightly wrapped around Lin Wanjiao's calf.

There was an extra cub on her leg, and it was still a half-grown one, which made it difficult for Lin Wanjiao to walk.

It wasn't that Lin Wanjiao couldn't walk because of the extra tens of catties of flesh on her legs, but it was simply because the little tiger was on Lin Wanjiao's calf, and it was really difficult to walk while walking.

In addition, this little meatball was holding his own leg and was unwilling to let it go.

Lin Wanjiao tentatively lifted her pinched thigh into the air and shook it.

Unexpectedly, the little guy was gripping so tightly that his leg was lifted into the air.The little white tiger's body was still clinging firmly to his body, and it never felt like it was going to slide off.

Lin Wanjiao was helpless, she knelt down, rubbed the little white tiger's head, and smoothed its fur.

The white fur on the little tiger is very beautiful. When I was with the big tiger before, no matter how I lived, it was delicious and spicy, and it was impossible to lose meat all day long.

Now following Lin Wanjiao, Lin Wanjiao didn't treat it badly, and only let it eat some vegetables occasionally, and only meat most of the time.

The food is excellent, and the little white tiger he raised has a strong body and smooth fur. Now it looks shiny and shiny under the sun, and the hair quality is excellent, and it looks very easy to knead.

Lin Wanjiao was stroking the smooth and soft fur of her hands, thinking to herself that if she sold this pair of fur, it would cost several times more money than ordinary tiger fur.

Perhaps it was because Lin Wanjiao's gaze was too urgent, the little white tiger suddenly felt a gust of cool wind blowing against the back of his head.

Looking up slightly, a pair of big watery eyes met Lin Wanjiao's beautiful eyes full of fire looking at her at the moment.

The little tiger's body trembled strangely for a certain moment, and the four little paws that were holding Lin Wanjiao's trouser legs tightly loosened during this period of time.

However, he was still holding on stubbornly and did not let go.

Lin Wanjiao thought about it for a while, and then she spoke directly. Now that the little tiger has gotten along with her for so long, she should be able to understand what she said.

"Little Routuan, have you eaten yet? The food I left for you in the morning, have you finished? If you're still hungry, I'll make some for you now." Lin Wanjiao felt that her tone now was almost soft. It's not like my own anymore.

But he saw that the little guy who was holding her was still relaxed just now, but after hearing his soft tone.

"Aww, aww, aww!"

The strength of this little guy hugging his thigh was extravagant. Not only that, it also clawed upwards, which is very insatiable.

Lin Wanjiao thought to herself.

Good guy, if I talk to you well, I won't listen to you, and I have to toast you, but I won't eat or drink fine wine.

Lin Wanjiao cast a glance at the little tiger, then stood up.

He flicked the little white tiger on his leg expressionlessly, and his originally gentle face suddenly became fierce.

"Good boy, let go, if you don't let go. Believe it or not? I'll kick you down right now. Do you hear me, little Routuan, I'm telling you to go down!"

And the little white tiger had been thrown by Lin Wanjiao just now, causing its limbs to feel a little weak, but now it might as well be promoted, and was yelled at by Lin Wanjiao again.

The voice just fell,

I just heard a "hiss!"

The little white tiger's four tiny paws suddenly felt weak, and the little guy didn't grab any of them, and the whole tiger fell to the ground.

At the same time, there is an extra piece of blue cloth in its claws.

Looking at the things torn from his claws, the little guy froze in place in a daze.

As soon as she raised her head, she met Lin Wanjiao's feeling as if she was about to beat her up.

The little guy suddenly understood.It didn't matter if it fell to the ground by itself, but when it just lay on Lin Wanjiao's body.

Its claws just grabbed the fabric on Lin Wanjiao's leg, and then it fixed its body so that it would not fall off Lin Wanjiao's leg

The little white tiger fell down when he wanted to, but he will pick it up later.

In the end, before he picked it up, he saw Lin Wanjiao's fierce gaze.

The little white tiger could only curl his lips pitifully, looking at the cloth in his hand, he didn't dare to continue making trouble. In order to prevent himself from tearing Lin Wanjiao's clothes, he might deduct his own food.

The little guy stood beside him with four cute little paws, not daring to provoke Lin Wanjiao any more.

The self-conscious look of the little white tiger successfully pleased Lin Wanjiao.

Although the little guy tore off his trousers just now, the torn ones were not too big. The weather is cold now, and she is wearing thick clothes today.

It is also very simple to sew the clothes on the outside, just take a piece of cloth and sew it on later.

Lin Wanjiao thought to herself, she didn't care about what this little guy did just now.

Bumping An An in his arms, he walked into the house with strides.

After Lin Wanjiao entered the house, the little tiger changed and followed in.

Lin Wanjiao sat on the bed and turned away, and the little white tiger who followed her didn't pay too much attention.

He put An An, who had fallen asleep on the road in his arms, on the bed, and lightly took off the coat An An was wearing.Only then did Lin Wanjiao stuff An An into the bed, and covered her with the quilt carefully.

And the little tiger here watched Lin Wanjiao carefully put An An on the bed, and also realized that little An An might have fallen asleep at this moment.

The little white tiger also subconsciously stepped lightly, stopped screaming, and squatted quietly watching Lin Wanjiao walking back and forth, but actually didn't know what he was looking at.

Lin Wanjiao didn't pay attention to the little white tiger's eyes either. These days, the little white tiger often looks like this, probably because no one plays with her anymore, so she must be bored.

Lin Wanjiao tidied up the clothes that An An had taken off.

Sitting on the bed again, he looked down at the piece of clothes on Tui's feet that the little white tiger had just ripped off.

Lin Wanjiao just took a closer look, then got up and got out of bed, and took down the sewing basket she had put on a high place.

Taking out the scissors inside, Lin Wanjiao cut a piece of clothing that was very similar in color to the one she was wearing.

The little white tiger stared at Lin Wanjiao's movements with its curious eyes. Wherever Lin Wanjiao went, the little white tiger's eyes followed.

Lin Wanjiao grabbed the fabric and sewed without changing her clothes.

(End of this chapter)