Lin Xiyan stood beside her and watched her step on the sewing machine, "It's better to step on it so quickly."

"After practicing, it's straight." Hua Banzhi pointed to the quilt outside and said, "I have already made my own clothes and I have already understood the chest. It's much faster than what I sewed my hands." He stopped, looked up and said embarrassedly to him, "No style?"

"It's enough to cover the body. There are not so many things to pay attention to now." Lin Xiyan looked at her with rippling eyes and said gently, "Dad, my mother will definitely not dislike you."

"When will we go to see the two elders?" Hua Banzhi asked, looking up at him.

"Next Sunday!" Lin Xiyan thought for a moment and said, "I just don't know if they will see me."

"Then what name do you plan to use?" Hua Banzhi asked at him with clear and clear eyes when she heard this.

"Procurement!" Lin Xiyan simply said two words.

Hua Banzhi hesitated for a moment, looked at him and said, "I don't know if I should say it or not."

"What do you mean?" Lin Xiyan blinked and looked at her and asked.

"I think you need to be prepared?" Hua Banzhi looked at him with clear black and white eyes and said seriously.

"What are you preparing for?" Lin Xiyan looked at her in confusion and said.

"Their lives will be difficult things you may not expect." Hua Banzhi looked at him and said worriedly, "I'm afraid you will lose control."

"I know." Lin Xiyan looked at her with a serious look on her face, "I'm prepared for it."

"You have to think about the worst direction." Hua Banzhi reminded him, "The gap with your expectations will be very large." She scratched her head and said, "Say that! Switch the landlord and the boss. If you don't have enough mental preparation, you'd better not go."

Lin Xiyan's face turned pale when she heard this, her fists were clenched, and her body trembled slightly.

"Are you okay!" Hua Banzhi looked at him worriedly and said.

Lin Xiyan was so unscrupulous that she dared not look at her. Her eyes were like stars shining in the deep sky, as if she could see the depths of her soul.

"I'm fine, please calm me down." Lin Xiyan turned around and left, sitting on the sofa motionless.

Hua Banzhi walked over to look at him sitting on the sofa, opened her mouth, and thought for a while, "Physical labor is actually all exercised. What am I worried about is the spirit?"

"Spirit?" Lin Xiyan raised her eyes and asked in confusion.

"Because you know a lot and read a lot of books." Hua Banzhi scratched her head and said, "Let me think about what to say?" She put her index finger on her lips. "The Runtu in Mr. Lu Xun's writing was a boy, holding a fork under the moonlight, and later she called the master very respectfully."

Lin Xiyan blinked at her when she heard this, and understood that the numb people would feel pain unconsciously. And they had independent thoughts and strong self-awareness. This was a blow from the spiritual level and would collapse if they could not stand it.

Hua Banzhi looked at him with a stiff body and said, "I scared you."

"No." Lin Xiyan came back to his senses and shook his head slightly, "You can make clothes quickly!"

When Hua Banzhi heard this, she turned around and returned to the sewing machine and continued to step on the sewing machine. He had to overcome this level, otherwise he would not go.

"Mom!" Zhou Guangming came down from the upper floor and said.

"I woke up." Hua Banzhi looked over and said when she heard the sound.

"Yes!" Zhou Guangming nodded and saw Lin Xiyan sitting in the living room, "Auntie."

Lin Xiyan, who was trapped in his own thoughts, did not respond to him.

Zhou Guangming blinked curiously, Hua Banzhi waved to him, "Come here."

"What's wrong with my uncle?" Zhou Guangming walked to Hua Banzhi and whispered, "The face is so dark! It's very scary."

"Your uncle is thinking about things, don't bother him." Hua Banzhi said in a low voice as she looked at him.

"What do you think of, it looks sad?" Zhou Guangming secretly looked at Lin Xiyan and said worriedly.

"It'll be fine in a few days." Hua Banzhi lowered her head and reminded, "I'll bother your uncle these days, so that he can feel that he's needed."

"Shouldn't you disturb your godfather?" Zhou Guangming frowned and looked at Hua Banzhi in confusion.

"Some people need to calm down and figure it out by themselves; and your uncle needs you to mess with him now." Hua Banzhi said with a deep look at him, and he, who is thoughtful, try not to give him the opportunity to think randomly.

Hua Banzhi couldn't explain some things clearly to Zhou Guangming, so he could only tell him how to do it.

"If your uncle is angry, don't be afraid of anything he says. He is not angry with you, but with yourself." Hua Banzhi said patiently at him.

"Why do you have to be angry with yourself?" Zhou Guangming blinked and shook his head and didn't understand, "Just find a way to get things done."

"Because I am powerless! Not everything can be done by hard work, and this is useless for your uncle." A hint of heartache flashed in Hua Banzhi's eyes, especially the powerlessness to turn the world back.

"I understand." Zhou Guangming said solemnly with a stern face.

"Are you thirsty or not, pour some water for you." Hua Banzhi asked as she looked at him who had just woken up.

"A little bit." Zhou Guangming said with his pink tongue licking his lips.

"Then let's go and pour water!" Hua Banzhi stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

"Zhizhi, it's cold and white." Lin Xiyan picked up the teacup and the kettle on the tea table, poured half a cup of water, looked at Zhou Guangming and said, "Come here to drink water."

Zhou Guangming ran over happily, picked up the teacup placed on the coffee table and drank it all.

"Do you still want it?" Lin Xiyan said to him with a gentle smile on his face.

"I..." Zhou Guangming remembered Hua Banzhi's words, swallowed himself back, and handed the water cup to Lin Xiyan.

Lin Xiyan took the quilt and poured half a glass of water, handed it to Zhou Guangming and said gently, "Drink it!"

"Yes!" Zhou Guangming took the cup with both hands and drank slowly in small sips.

"Don't laugh if you don't want to laugh. You don't have to do this in front of us." Hua Banzhi stood behind the sofa and supported her hands on the back of the sofa and looked at Lin Xiyan opposite her.

Lin Xiyan looked up at her and asked, "Where are you?" His eyes were as deep as the sea and stared at her.

"Me?" Hua Banzhi pointed at herself, curled her lips and chuckled, "I'm just what you see, can I wear a mask?"

"Is that true?" Lin Xiyan looked at her meaningfully with a long voice.

Compared to him, the people in front of him were unable to see through and understand.

He hoped to see her make a person, throw a tantrum, be willful, or even make trouble. No, nothing, some are restrained and polite, and always be an outsider.
Chapter completed!