Hello, if the sewing machine wants to turn a corner when making a hat, the last needle in the corner should wait until he is about to pull it out (it has been hooked) and then lift the presser foot and turn it around.

My father was born in an ordinary peasant family. When my father was ten years old, my father died. It was the big father who helped my grandmother to bring up my father, sister-in-law and little one. My father only studied for two years. After dropping out of school for many years, my 13-year-old father learned to make clothes from his master. When the family was poor, grandma bought a second-hand or assembled sewing machine from the master with two beds of summer cloth mosquito nets and a load of rice for a cheap price.

the nose is a "standard" brand, and the frame is a "three cats" brand. This is the only sewing machine in my father's life, accompanied by my father for 61 years. My father is a well-known tailor in Fiona Fang for more than ten miles. My father can do anything, men and women, old and young, old and new clothes, long gowns and jackets, cotton-padded jackets, shoes and socks hats, and bed sheets. My father can carefully tailor new clothes for young people to get married.

My father is good at learning how to use it. Books like Clothing Cutting Law are always new, often bought and often learned, and the new clothes are smooth. Father's basic skills, such as drawing lines, cutting, pedaling and walking, are excellent, and the clothes are made to fit him. It is difficult to see the original worn place of the clothes mended by my father's hand. My father's craftsmanship is exquisite, and no one can surpass it in the narrow space of my life!

A master craftsman makes a master apprentice, and several apprentices who worship his father's door are all good at making clothes. I was only when the sewing machine was high, and I was still confused about my future study. I often took advantage of my father's absence to pick up discarded rags and secretly put them into the sewing machine, trying to sit and step on the sewing machine like my father, but because I was small, I could only stand on one foot and step on it, watching the stitched cloth run slowly forward.

I think I can be a good tailor with my father. But every time I walked away in my father's reprimand, my father made a living by making clothes very hard. He didn't want to follow in his father's footsteps, but wanted me to read some books.