Chapter 247 Encouraging Wang Jiao 3

Before Feng Qingyun finished speaking, Wang Jiao immediately took the ball of yarn that Feng Qingxue had just wrapped into her arms.

Her movements were as fast as wind and lightning.

"No, Xiaoxue, you said you would knit a sweater for me, not for Xiaoyun!" Wang Jiao hugged the ball of yarn tightly, looking at Feng Qingxue without blinking, worried that she would regret it.

Feng Qingxue laughed and said, "Yunyun is joking with you, cousin. Don't worry, I will definitely knit it for you, and I will do what I say."

Wang Jiao smiled immediately, "You said it, and I will do what I say."

"Of course." Feng Qingxue replied.

"I know, Xiaoxue, you are the best. You are a good person. When my parents praise you in the future, I will never be jealous of you again!"

"My uncle and aunt often praise me?"

Wang Jiao nodded vigorously, "Of course, you are so good, handsome, hardworking, and sweet. You don't forget to send them good things. They wish you were their daughter, but I am not!"

In fact, Wang Jiao is not stupid. Feng Qingxue is good to her parents and treats her well. She has not harmed her interests. She has no reason to hate Feng Qingxue. It's just that sometimes she feels uncomfortable when she hears her parents praise her. She won't do that in the future. No matter what, she is also a person who has benefited from Feng Qingxue. Those who can bring benefits to herself are good people!

Feng Qingxue saw through Wang Jiao's thoughts at a glance. She was so simple and straightforward that it made people laugh and cry.

Feng Qingyun couldn't help but look sideways. This cousin is so easy to coax. Well, let's keep going like this. Because she has a fierce temper and is the beloved daughter of her uncle, no one in the Wanglou Brigade dares to mess with her. She will be able to protect her sister in the future.

Wang Jiao reluctantly returned the ball of wool to Feng Qingxue and urged: "Xiaoxue, you must knit for me!"

"Don't worry, cousin, I will, I will."

Feng Qingxue put the ball of wool in the handbag next to her, which already had several balls of wool in it.

The handbag she made with scraps of cloth, colorful scraps of cloth, cut into triangles, facing each other, the pattern is a bit like a paddy field dress, with lace on the edge, very beautiful.

Wang Jiao couldn't let it go, "Xiaoxue, you have a clever hand!"

"You can learn it, cousin." Feng Qingxue remembered that Miao Fengqin said in front of her that her daughter couldn't sew clothes and make shoes. She especially regretted not forcing her to learn when she was a child. Will she or her mother-in-law have to do needlework for her when she gets married in the future?

"I won't learn. It's so tiring." Wang Jiao shook her head quickly.

Feng Qingxue smiled and said, "If you ask me, cousin, you should learn!"

"Why? Even if I don't learn, I still have clothes and shoes to wear. I can't make them, can't I afford them? Zhang Yuejin said that he would give all his salary to me in the future."

"Then let me ask you, do you think the clothes sold in department stores are better-looking, or the clothes I make are better-looking?"

Wang Jiao was stunned when she heard this, and looked up and down at Feng Qingxue.

She wore a white long-sleeved shirt with a slanted collar and buttons on her upper body, and gray pants underneath. They were wide and big, which was a common style. The material looked like cotton and linen, and there were no patterns. It looked very beautiful, especially the red plum blossom buttons, which looked like red plum blossoms, and were particularly eye-catching.

"You made it beautiful!" Wang Jiao blurted out, "The red shirt you wore on your wedding day was very beautiful, I still remember it now! At first glance, the style was no different from the ones sold in department stores, but it looked great on you!"