IPT 30.2

Thanks to Ah Qin, he can make his own clothes. And his mother often discusses in the living room, how to put away the waist here, and how to deal with the armpits, which he inadvertently said.

But now that he gets the original surgical gown, he doesn’t know where to start, and the scissors click and fall, and the lower half is cut off.

 

After preparing the required fabric, he took a new quilt placed in the corner of the wall. He cut the corner of the cotton core, pulled out a large ball of cotton from it and spread it on the cut fabric little by little.

 

There are a lot of cotton cores in Chunlan’s supermarket, and he is going to make a cotton coat for himself and a jacket for Shen Qianqian. Although the children were wearing cotton clothes in the welfare home, they were empty and not warm.

 

Although these cotton are very old, they are still very fluffy and damp. He sewed stitches at intervals to secure the cotton to the fabric so that it would not slip under the garment when worn.

Finally, he put a surgical gown on the outside of this piece and sew it with a needle and thread to make a padded garment.

 

Chu Ya took off his sweatshirt, put cotton clothes on his T-shirt jacket, and then took a small mirror.

 

Although he didn’t care much about the appearance of his clothes, he still felt that he couldn’t bear to look at it directly, so he silently put down the mirror and fell into deep thought.

 

He pondered it carefully and found that he had seen this kind of round-necked and tie-up clothes on the back, and some children in Yunding would wear this kind of surgical gown-style coat, which seemed to be called a cover-gown.

 

He quickly took off his clothes, modified the neckline, and changed the front of his clothes.

When he put it on again, he still didn’t look good, and there was a row of small straps on his chest like buttons, but it was much better than wearing that strange blouse.

 

Chu Ya saw that Shen Qianqian was still sleeping, so he rolled his wheelchair and went to the bathroom. He put the dirty clothes he had changed into two buckets and took soap to Mixin Town.

 

When he arrived at the small courtyard of Mixin Town, he tore the inner lining of Shen Qianqian’s cotton clothes. He took out the old cotton balls inside and threw them away. He only washed the layer of fabric.

He planned to wait for the fabric to dry, so he put the thick layer of cotton in it again, which was warmer than it is now.

 

When Chu Ya returned to the tin house, Shen Qianqian was still asleep, so he turned on the small heater and put all the clothes on it to bake.

 

Shen Qianqian then woke up after some time. And when he opened his eyes, his mouth was calling Chu Ya.

 

“Shen Meow ……”

“Hmm.”

 

Shen Qianqian rubbed his eyes while looking out of the bed, and saw Chu Ya sitting in front of the sofa with his back to him, burying his head and not knowing what he was doing.

 

“Yikes! Shen Meow, are you wearing new clothes?

“Hmm.”

“Did we pick it up at the hospital?” Shen Qianqian recognized the surgical gown.

“Yes.”

 

Shen Qianqian could not find his shirt. And when he looked for his pants, he found nothing. He simply lifted the quilt and walked to Chu Ya’s side naked.

 

“Huh? What are you doing? Is this my clothes? Are you cutting my clothes?”

 

“Well, it’s going to be warm to fill your clothes with new cotton.” Chu Ya looked at him, only took cotton and stuffed it into his clothes, “Go back to bed.”

 

“I don’t want to ……”

 

Shen Qianqian refused only halfway through the words, when he saw Chu Ya’s face slightly sideways. His eyes were about to turn away, so Shen Qianqian swallowed the rest of his words into his throat.

 

He didn’t want Chu Ya to look at him with that kind of gaze that made him uncomfortable.

He doesn’t want to.

 

“Okay, I’ll go to bed.” Shen Qianqian changed his words.

 

Chu Ya glanced at him with a flat gaze, and then fell back on the cotton coat in his hand. Shen Qianqian was secretly relieved. He quickly ran back to the bed, threw off his shoes, and climbed up.

 

“Cover yourself with a blanket.” Chu Ya stated.

 

Shen Qianqian laid on his stomach facing the edge of the bed, the quilt was on his head, and he said, “You get out of the way. I can’t see it, you let go.”

 

Chu Ya moved a little to the side, Shen Qianqian was satisfied, and kept asking while watching.

 

“Did you make me the clothes?”

“It’s just a change of cotton.”

“This  looks so good.”

“Isn’t it the same as before?”

Shen Qianqian scratched his face: “It’s different.”

“That’s right, I didn’t know that the sleeves were also blue when I washed them, and I thought the cuffs were black.” Chu Ya pursed his lips and smiled, “The sleeves are washed out, and half a piece of soap is smeared.”

 

“Shen Meow, you can make clothes?” Chu Ya stuffed cotton into his clothes and began to sew them with needles and threads, when Shen Qianqian asked.

Chu Ya kept talking: “Don’t you say that I am your brother, and we used to live together? So you haven’t seen me made clothes before?”

“Ah…… I, ah……” Shen Qianqian stuttered softly. He kept reaching out to scratch his face and said with a wandering gaze: “I’ve seen it, right?” I forgot, ha, I actually forgot, and you, like you, can’t remember all the details.”

 

Shen Qianqian then suddenly felt very hungry, so he tentatively got up and moved to the sofa. He stared at Chu Ya and reached out to touch the bean cake in the bag.

 

“Hungry?” Chu Ya raised his wrist and looked at him. He found that it was two o’clock in the afternoon.

“Well, I am hungry.” Shen Qianqian took out a bean cake in his mouth and then took out another and handed it to Chu Ya.

“I don’t have empty hands. You can put it away, I’ll eat it later.”

Shen Qianqian put it back, stuffed it into his mouth with one hand, and stretched out his other hand to hand it to Chu Ya’s mouth.

“You must be hungry, I’ll feed you.”

Chu Ya looked at the little arm that was already cold and had goosebumps. He then put down his clothes and took the bean cake: “I’ll eat it myself, you go back to bed quickly.”

When Shen Qianqian went into the quilt, he told again: “Stick your head out of the bed, and don’t let food crumbs fall on the bed.”

 

After Chu Ya finished eating the bean cake and continued to sew clothes, Shen Qianqian hugged the bear on the bed to watch. He stopped talking, and Chu Ya replied patiently.

 

“I only lost one tooth, I lost a big piece when I was in class. There is a big gap in front, so it’s not very good-looking…..”

 

Shen Qianqian listened as he spoke. When Chu Ya turned around, he shook the cotton coat with a new inner core in the air, and then slid the wheelchair to the bed.

 

” Try it.” He handed the clothes to Shen Qianqian.

 

The clothes that were washed and dried by Chu Ya exuded a faint smell of soap, Shen Qianqian  couldn’t wait to put it on his body, and lowered his head to sniff: “It’s so fragrant, it looks good now.”

 

Chu Ya filled his clothes with thick cotton, and Shen Qianqian immediately felt warm on his body. He kept giggling, he liked it so much, he rubbed his face on his shoulder, closed his eyes and was full of intoxication: “It’s so soft, it’s soft.”

 

Chu Ya also handed him the corduroy pants. Shen Qianqian dressed up and walked around the house beautifully. Chu Ya continued to cut a piece of fabric, and Shen Qianqian looked at his side face, and an impulse surged in his heart.

 

– I want to give him good things, the best and only the best.

But he doesn’t seem to like those babies, so he will change more food for him, and change it for the fat and big yasam.

 

Shen Qianqian walked out the door, and Chu Ya asked, “Where are you going?”

“I’m going to pick up sime things.” Shen Qianqian replied in a loud voice.

The corner of Chu Ya’s forehead twitched: “You just took a shower, and you want to go to the garbage again?”

Shen Qianqian: “Why do you keep talking about taking a bath? Let’s not talk about those unhappy things, okay?”

“If you don’t want to take a shower, don’t keep climbing up the garbage heap.”

Shen Qianqian said in embarrassment: “But if I don’t go to the garbage mountain, I won’t be able to pick up the treasures. I want to exchange those treasures for food, I want to raise you.”

 

Chu Ya was stunned for a moment, and Shen Qianqian explain to him: “Three pieces of flower paper can be exchanged for a bean cake, and a good-looking new thing can also be exchanged for a bean cake.”

 

Chu Ya said nothing anymore, and was silent for a long time before lowering his head and continuing to cut the fabric in his hand. But his lips were pursed tightly and his face didn’t look good.

 

“Can I go?” Shen Qianqian tentatively  asked.

Chu Ya spoke, his voice a little hoarse: “Wait a few more minutes.”

After a while, Chu Ya shook off the clothes in his hand: “Put this on.”

 

He cut the sleeves of the surgical jacket short, placed it over the cotton jacket, and then tied the row of strips of cloth on his back to make a smock.

 

Shen Qianqian was in his new smock and kept walking around in front of the tin house, looking at the mountain of garbage exposed at the end of the square from time to time. He then looked at Chu Ya, who was still making clothes in the house, scratching his ears and cheeks in a hurry.

 

Today, there are many treasures in the garbage mountain. Now it’s almost dark, and if Chu Ya doesn’t allow him to pick it up, the garbage will be shoveled away by forklifts and be burned.

 

“Can’t I really pick it up now? I love cleanliness and won’t get dirty with my new clothes.” Shen Qianqian tiptoed and walked to the door, holding the hem of the smock with both hands, “I’ll walk like this.” He crouched down again, cocking his fingers and twisting things, “I’ll pick up the treasure like this.”

 

Chu Ya didn’t raise his head and said, “Wait two more minutes.”

 

“You’ve been talking a lot, a lot for two minutes.” Shen Qianqian was a little dissatisfied, “How long is two minutes?” I still have to go to work.”

 

Shen Qianqian couldn’t wait and was about to lose his temper. Chu Ya dropped the scissors: “Okay, it’s over in two minutes.”

Then he shook off a pair of fat blue cloth pants in his hand: “Put these pants on, so that as long as you are not in the welfare home, you will put this on the outermost.”

 

Chu Ya cut the pants in the surgical gown short, and the waist was tightened, so that it could be put on the outside of Shen Qianqian’s corduroy pants to block the dust.

 

Shen Qianqian put on new pants and walked back in front of Chu Ya: “Am I good-looking? Do I look good? “

 

Although the trousers have been changed to a smaller waist, the waist and hips are hypertrophied, and Shen Qianqian was put into a blue rice pocket. When he walked, he could only see two small feet moving forward alternately as if his legs were not moving.

 

Chu Ya replied without changing his face: “It’s good-looking.”

 

Shen Qianqian looked down at his trouser legs, and Chu Ya said: “This is called a smock and pants, and it is also your work clothes.” ”

 

Shen Qianqian flew away with the words work clothes, and the doubts in his heart about the pants flew away. He also started to  smile: “Work clothes, yes, this is my work clothes. It’s good-looking, it’s really good-looking. This pants are the best. I see people wearing them, those big class students who play drums, the pants they wear are as good-looking as mine.”

 

Chu Ya said: “You have an office and a job, so you usually have to wear work clothes. So as not to make cotton clothes dirty and difficult to wash. But you can’t wear it when you go to the welfare home, and don’t tell people that your cotton clothes have been changed. Alright?”

 

Shen Qianqian looked at his new clothes: “Got it. But why can’t I wear it when I go back to the orphanage? Don’t you want me to show such a good outfit to others?”

 

Chu Ya was silent for a moment, and replied: “If others will find me through these things, I will be arrested.”