All kinds of small stones, small marbles, small shells.


    Rope, paper cutting, cellophane.


    Yu wennuan looked at it all and suddenly found a problem.


    She has been a child for too long. Does she really think of herself as a child?


    Look at these things. They are collected by children!


    She even asked Yu Zhenmin for a box, put everything in it and put it away.


    This feeling makes Yu Nuan feel subtle and blush.


    But soon, Yu wennuan stopped blushing.


    Anyway, no one knows about it except herself. There''s nothing to blush about.


    Yu wennuan rummaged for a while and finally picked out the shells.


    Shells are picked up when playing by the river. They are clean and complete. They are still very beautiful.


    Yu wennuan took out all the shells and put them on the table. He trotted to find Yu Hai.


    Yu Hai was watching TV. Seeing Yu wennuan trotting over, he smiled and went to see Yu wennuan. "Wenbao, why are you running so fast?"


    Yu wennuan pulled Yu Hai''s sleeve. "Dad, will you do me a favor?"


    Hearing this, Yu Haidun became interested and stopped watching TV. He sat down and looked at Yu wennuan, "what can I do for you?"


    "Help me make something!"


    Yu wennuan took Yu Hai to his house with Chen qiaoqin, found Chen qiaoqin''s needle and thread basket, took Chen qiaoqin''s thick rope and awl for soles, and then took Yu Hai back to his house.


    Yu wennuan pointed to the shells on the table and said to Yu Haidao, "Dad, can you string them with a rope?"


    If you want to string shells together, you have to punch holes in the shells.


    Yu Hai, who was just full of interest and confidence, collapsed after hearing Yu wennuan''s words.


    I''m afraid you can''t drill holes in shells with an awl!


    But looking at Yu Nuan''s expectant eyes, Yu Hai can''t say no.


    He thought carefully and then said, "warm treasure, wait a minute."


    Then Yu Hai went out.


    Yu wennuan looks at Yu Hai''s back strangely, but he can only wait.


    After waiting for about 20 minutes, Yu Hai came back with an electric drill in his hand.


    Yu Hai smiled at Yu Nuan, "Nuan Bao, look what this is! Dad will punch the shell now. "


    With an electric drill, it''s much easier to punch a shell.


    Although Yu Hai seems careless, he is still very careful when doing things.


    The holes in each shell were punched in one place without breaking the shell.


    When all the shells were perforated, Yu Hai began to thread them with ropes according to Yu wennuan''s requirements.


    The shells were strung into five strings and placed neatly on the table.


    Yu Hai looked at these strings of shells and still didn''t understand what Yu wennuan wanted. "Wenbao, what''s next?"


    "Dad, wait a minute!"


    With that, Yu wennuan ran out again.


    This time, Yu wennuan went to Yu Zhenmin and asked Yu Zhenmin for some bamboo pieces.


    The bamboo pieces were tied up with ropes. Make a square and hang five strings of shells.


    Hang a string in one corner and a string in the middle.


    For each string of shells, the distance between shells is different and looks scattered.


    Yu Hai hasn''t seen this thing yet. He is also interested, "warm treasure, what''s this?"


    Yu wennuan picked up a book on the table and forced a fan. The five strings of shells shook immediately, making a sound when touching.