My Sister is Very Obsessive

"Does each one have a character?"

"Well...don't!" My sister pouted, shook her head gently, then pointed at me, then pointed at herself, "your name, my name, and one..."

Saying that, she turned her eyes to the basin with beads in front of her.

The characters on the beads are classified according to their radicals, and there are labels on the pots. As long as there are not some very uncommon characters, you should be able to find them here.

"Well..." Sister bit her fingers, her beautiful eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and her eyes were looking back and forth between the various basins.

"What are you looking for?" I looked at her curiously, "Shen characters are on the other side of the water at three o'clock, Yan should be selected from the page characters, and Le words should be found in the basin where the pen started. "

"What about love?" My sister looked at me, her beautiful big eyes blinking quickly, "Where should I find love?"

"Words of love..." I dragged a long tone, suddenly grabbed her little hand with a smile, put it on my heart, and looked at her affectionately, "I've always been here."

"Disgusting!" My sister struggled gently, but did not break free, she smiled shyly with her face down, "I'm telling you the real business, it's true."

My sister is really cute, but there are too many people around, and I feel a lot of eyes staring at us vaguely.

A little flirtation is fine, but if you do it too much, it will probably cause public outrage, and you will have to scratch your head like before.

So, instead of teasing my sister, I let go of her little hand that I was covering, and turned my fingers into each other.

Soon I selected the five beads that my sister wanted, and then looked at the glass bead pot with no lettering. After a little thought, I shook my head and gave up.

"Do you have any red ropes here, no rubber bands!"

"Brother, don't we choose those beads that are not engraved?"

When my sister saw that I had only selected five beads with characters, she asked the proprietress for a rope, and looked at me with a puzzled expression.

"We sell by bunch, a bunch of 18 pieces!" The lady boss thought I didn't understand the market, and explained it to me again, "We don't sell single pieces."

"I know!" I smiled and nodded, "We want five, 30 yuan, right!" After saying that, I took out 30 yuan from my pocket and handed it to her.

The proprietress took the money in surprise.

"There are red ropes, how many do you want?"

"Give us three."

The proprietress turned around and took out five red ropes from the shelf beside her and handed them to us.

After I took the red rope, I asked with a smile, "How much?"

"Take it, the extra two are for you." The proprietress waved her hand gently, "There are tools in the house, be careful not to hurt them."

"thanks!"

After I politely nodded my thanks to her, I held my sister's little hand and ran into the store.

There are two workbenches in the store, but they are all empty. After all, there are very few young people who can DIY.

Unlike in the past, where clothes were bought and cut by themselves, shoes were sewn by themselves, and sweaters were knitted by one stitch.

People always say that the development of science and technology liberates human hands, allowing human beings to have more time to develop and use the brain.

However, when human beings liberate their hands, should they also consider the problem of weakening their hands-on ability?

I randomly chose a workbench, then took my sister's little hand and gestured with the red rope on her tender and slender wrist.

My sister stood beside me puzzled, looked at me, scratched her head,

"Brother, do you want to make your own bracelet? But if there are only five beads, wouldn't it be too few!"

"You don't understand this!" I looked up at my sister and smiled at her, "What I want to give you is unique in this world, just watch it, I guarantee you will like it."

After finishing speaking, I did not directly thread the beads with needles and threads, but took two red ropes. After choosing a suitable position, I started to weave. After finishing a section, I added a bead, and then continued to weave. ...

"Wow! Brother, when did you learn to weave flowers!"

Seeing the beautiful pattern woven with red rope in my hand, my sister was stunned.

To my sister's surprise, I didn't respond aloud, but slightly raised the corners of my mouth, revealing a smug smile.

It wasn't until I added the five pillars into the woven red rope in turn that I pulled my sister's little hand again. After making a gesture of the length, it seemed to be a little shorter, so I added a section at each end.

After weaving was completed, I tied the bracelet on my sister's fair and tender wrist and looked left and right. The fair and delicate skin, matched with red braided rope and light blue glass beads, looked so cute and attractive.

I put my lips on her wrist and kissed her gently, then I held her little hand, rubbed it gently, looked up at her,

"Like it?"

"Yeah!" Sister's eyes curved into crescent moons, and she nodded her head moved, "Brother, I like it so much, I will take it for a lifetime."

"As long as you like it!"

I also laughed happily, then took the small scissors and cut off all the excess ropes on the bracelet.

After making the bracelet, I took my sister and walked outside the store.

When walking to the door, the lady boss who was sitting beside suddenly asked with a smile,

"Dressed?"

"Yeah!" My sister happily raised her fair and tender little hands and raised her proudly, "It's done."

"You guys are really ingenious!" The lady boss looked at the bracelet I made for my sister and couldn't help but praise me.

"No, I usually see it on the Internet, and I learned it when I had nothing to do. I didn't expect it to come in handy now."

I waved my hand humbly, but my heart was extraordinarily happy.

Of course, this happiness doesn't come from the compliment from the proprietress, but from the smile on my sister's face. She is more precious to me than life.

And I must work hard to be a different 'boyfriend', so that whenever she sees other couples, she can say something dismissively: Your boyfriend is far worse than my brother. .

Saying goodbye to the proprietress, I took my sister who was smiling happily and walked out the door.

However, before taking two steps, my sister and I were stopped by a middle-aged uncle.

"What's the matter?" I stepped forward, put my sister behind me, looked at the middle-aged man in front of me, and asked with a frown.

"I like the bracelet on your girlfriend's hand very much. Can you make one for me too? Money is not a problem."

"Sorry!" I smiled apologetically, then took my sister and walked around the middle-aged man.

"One hundred yuan!" The middle-aged man asked the price behind us. I held my sister's hand and ignored it.

Not to mention 100 yuan, it is 1000 yuan, 10,000 yuan, so what, these skills I have learned are all used to make my sister happy, not to be used for entertaining.