She Lives without Regret in This Life

Chapter 227: Chapter 231 Rural People Really Know How to Have Fun Chapter 227: Chapter 231 Rural People Really Know How to Have Fun She didn’t start with the most difficult sweater but began with knitting a scarf.

Knitting a scarf wasn’t that difficult; she could finish a good portion in one evening. By the last night of the holiday, a brand-new scarf was ready.

All that was left was to cast off the stitches.

When Chen Huaying came in with some items, she saw Sheng Ning doing a split while knitting the scarf.

She rubbed her eyes to make sure she wasn’t seeing things, then snorted.

“There are so many patterns! You rural folks really know how to have fun.”

She had a habit of speaking recklessly, so Sheng Ning just ignored her.

Zhang Hongmei’s smile suddenly stiffened; she looked at Chen Huaying and said unhappily, “Chen Huaying, stop bringing up rural versus urban all the time. It’s not nice! We’re all teammates.”

Chen Huaying, surprised, raised her eyebrows, not expecting Zhang Hongmei to have grown bolder after just two days!

Who gave her such courage? Could it have been Sheng Ning?

She looked suspiciously at Sheng Ning, who threw her a captivating glance.

“That’s right, Hong Mei is absolutely correct! We are all teammates; it’s not right for you to say that, Chen Huaying.” Actually, Sheng Ning knew Chen Huaying meant no harm and didn’t truly look down on rural people.

But Zhang Hongmei was quite insecure and overly cautious. She had been subtly encouraging her for the past two days and didn’t want Chen Huaying’s remark to undermine everything.

Chen Huaying staggered, feeling as if her heart had been struck. She patted her chest, appearing frightened. “Damn, that was too dangerous. Good thing I’ve already become impenetrable.”

Having a very attractive roommate isn’t always a good thing!

“Chen Huaying, why are you cursing randomly? Be careful, or the supervisor might make you write a reflection,” Sheng Ning playfully blinked her eyes.

She was utterly unaware of the lethality of that look she just gave.

“Fuck! I got corrupted by Old Sir Chen at home in just two days,” Chen Huaying said with her hand on her forehead, distressingly, “Old Sir Chen is really old now, but he still loves to swear.”

Old Sir Chen was a veteran revolutionary; he had braved snowy mountains and grasslands, and had completed the Long March. Now retired and elderly, he still retained his fierce temper.

His scoldings were powerful, and Chen Huaying, who had a temper most similar to her grandfather’s, was his favorite. She had been easily led astray by him in just two days.

“Change that!” Sheng Ning finished the final touches on the scarf. As the whole scarf was completed, she jumped up excitedly.

Chen Huaying’s mouth twitched, wondering how she managed that movement. From doing a split to jumping up on her feet!

Both being dancers, she felt the gap between them widening.

Sheng Ning had been terrifyingly determined ever since she fell from the stage.

Constantly thinking of ways to train, it was impressive how she even practiced splits while knitting a scarf.

“Let me see!” Zhang Hongmei was already eyeing her scarf, and promptly took it over to examine it. “How did you think to knit this pattern? It’s so pretty!”

She had only taught her the knitting technique, not expecting her to come up with such a beautiful pattern herself. Each part resembled a blossoming plum, and she had even matched it with red yarn for the colors of the plum flowers.

“Hahaha… just messing around,” Sheng Ning said, her hand on her head, embarrassed. It wasn’t actually something she had figured out by herself. In her previous life, she had watched a lot of TV shows that featured numerous designs, far more than now.

The hardest part about knitting a sweater was not having a clue at the beginning, but after Zhang Hongmei had taught her, she just had to fumble through the rest by herself.