Su Zhiyu held the insole and his eyes fell on the soles that Nie Yinyin had only halfway.

The sole is so big.

Ordinary families are all adult men in the family, so they can wear such big shoes.

And the upper and soles on her hand are just the right size!

With some speculation in his heart, Su Zhiyu grinned with a cunning look on his face.

"Sister Yin Yin, your shoes are the size of a man. Who did you make them for?"

Nie Yinyin was stunned, her face turned red, and even the back of her ears was red.

"No, no one."

She quickly snatched the upper and soles of the shoe, hiding it behind her, so embarrassed that she didn't dare to look up at Su Zhiyu.

Su Zhiyu smirked with his lips.

She bit a finger in disbelief and wandered around Nie Yinyin.

"Sister Yin Yin fell in love with a lucky man, and then he secretly learned to take on the soles of his shoes?"

While Su Zhiyu joked, his eyes carefully observed the two soles of Nie Yinyin's hands.

Suddenly, her heart was like a mirror.

In fact, she had long seen that the shoes were made for her third brother.

The third brother has a lame leg and can't use any force.

So all the shoes of San Ge are thick with one shoe and the other with thin sole.

Sister Yin Yin was still careful. She specially lapped the sole of the third brother's often grinding so that the shoes were longer to last.

Unable to resist Su Zhiyu's intentional joke, Nie Yinyin's face turned red.

The hands that were holding the soles and insoles were so nervous that they didn't know where to put them.

"Zhiyu, don't talk nonsense..."

"I'm not making these shoes for Ruyi Jun, I'm making them for my third brother."

"My third brother takes good care of me on weekdays. I saw that his shoes were worn out, so I thought about making him a pair!"

She said a lot.

Seeing that Su Zhiyu was still joking, he was immediately panicked.

"Really, I did it for others."

As she said that, she quickly searched in the embroidery basket and suddenly found some of the embroidered uppers.

"There are Aunt Xu, Uncle Su's second wife, sisters-in-law, and Zhiyu, yours!"

A bunch of uppers were turned out by Nie Yinyin and piled up in front of Su Zhiyu, as if to prove something.

Su Zhiyu smiled without saying a word, looking back and forth on Nie Yinyin and Su Wenhe's faces in the backyard.

At this time, Su Wenhe was chopping firewood in the backyard with bare arms, and her tendons were shining with wheat-colored luster.

Although it was already winter, the third brother has always been strong and he feels hot all over when he does work.

Nie Yinyin also saw it for a moment, and a gentle curve subconsciously emerged from the corner of her mouth.

Such affectionate eyes could not escape Su Zhiyu's eyes.

She knew it immediately and was not funny.

"Sister Yinyin is doing it quickly, I'm still waiting to wear the shoes you made!"

Nie Yinyin came back to her senses and happened to meet Su Zhiyu's clear big eyes, and immediately smiled happily.

"Hello, I'll step up, you can put it on soon."

"What are you wearing?"

Suddenly, a sharp voice came from the gate, and Su Meimei twisted her waist and walked in from outside the door.

Behind her was Su Minghai and Qian Cuiying, and the family of three had just returned from the market.

A few days ago, the couple took Su Meimei to another county to purchase goods and lived there.

The old Su family also rarely calmed down for a few days.

"Yo, who is this?"

Su Meimei saw Nie Yinyin at a glance and immediately looked forward curiously.

"You look familiar. Are you from the Nie family at the east end of the village?"

Seeing that Su Meimei recognized her, Nie Yinyin nodded quickly and nodded to show.

Su Meimei was completely unhappy.

She raised her head high with a arrogant look on her face, and her eyes and eyebrows were full of contempt.
Chapter completed!