looked for my grandma, but I couldn’t find her. Then I
remembered what she showed me, so I drew out the needles
and pulled the yarn gently. Just like that, I knitted and took it
apart several times. Finally, I finished a whole piece without
any mistakes. Can you imagine how excited I was? I just
remember I broke a vase when I ran to my grandma to show
her my knitting work.
Since then, I have been crazy about knitting. I wasn’t afraid
of making mistakes any more, and I became more and more
skilled. I could knit longer and wider pieces. Of course, I still
made mistakes. Sometimes I could find the mistake quickly,
sometimes I found it after a long time, but I didn’t care, I just
took them apart and knitted them again. Until one day, when I
almost finished my scarf, I found a mistake in the middle of
the scarf; it looked like a strange hole. I stopped and wanted to
take them apart. My grandma saw it and said to me, “Have
you ever thought about fixing it?”
“Fixing?” That was a very good question. I like knitting and
I like to make everything perfect, so I never thought about
fixing it, but only doing it over again.
My grandma felt my hesitation, so she said, “How about
this, let me show you what I want to do with this little hole. If