Chapter 1259

Zhang Manlin hid her thoughts: "the front is where we picked up chestnuts yesterday. Shuiyue and I have limited power, so we beat some. Shuiyue promised that the remaining chestnuts yesterday would be made into chestnut cake for me to take back. I'll pick up some more and let her make something else for me."

Zhang Manlin had an autumn outing. Shuiyue chatted with Jiang Chan after almost the preparation. Jiang Chan: "I've sent the news of Li Mengyao to your mailbox. It's wonderful when you're free."

Shuiyue wiped her hand: "then I'm going to have a look. To be honest, I've endured her for a long time. In fact, I'm a very independent person. I don't like someone to disturb my life. I think I'm very comfortable alone."

Jiang Chan: "even if Zhang Manlin comes over, do you think it's an interruption?"

Shuiyue: "no, it's OK one or two days. If it's always like this, I can't stand it. I don't like this kind of face-to-face communication. Don't have many friends. Just one or two."

Jiang Chan sighed: "you look very gentle. In fact, your heart is very cold. Gentleness is just an illusion of you."

Shuiyue: "you're right. In fact, I'm very indifferent. Maybe it's because I get too little warmth, so it's difficult for me to pay emotion and trust to others."

Jiang Chan: "take your time. One day we will come out and become better ourselves."

Shuiyue looked at the computer: "this Li Mengyao's life is really wonderful. I didn't expect her to play like this. Do you think this is the only way for beautiful girls?"

Jiang Chan: "Zhang Manlin is also very beautiful, and you are also beautiful."

Shuiyue smiled: "I seldom hear little cicada praising me for my beauty. In fact, I'm not confident. If I had asked to show my face on the live broadcast, maybe I would have refused, and it's hard for me to take this step."

Jiang Chan was very calm: "the skin bag is just vain, and finally it is only the beauty and bones. A person's temperament, knowledge and talent are the foundation of her life. How long can she serve people with color? Only spiritual abundance can make people strong."

Shuiyue copied Li Mengyao's materials and then began editing her live video these two days. Because there are guests, the live broadcast of Shuiyue will inevitably be affected.

Jiang Chan stood behind Shuiyue and pointed her a few words from time to time. Editing looks simple. If you really want to cut brilliantly, you also need a strong professional level.

Now the water moon is like a dry sponge in front of Jiang cicada, absorbing all kinds of knowledge hungrily.

"You have successfully set up the benchmark of food anchor. What do you want to do in the next period? Blindly broadcasting food seems a little monotonous."

Shuiyue held her head: "my grandfather used to be an embroiderer. I grew up around him when I was a child. I want to live embroider. Do you think this is feasible?"

Jiang Chan pondered: "it's OK. You haven't done embroidery for so many years. Can you still do it?"

Shuiyue smiled: "I'll try it first, starting with small pieces. Little cicada, I know you paint very well. Can you teach me? I want to paint flowers myself, but I can't always ask you to help me."

Jiang Chan said, "I have to see your level first. If you are rotten, I can't teach you."

Shuiyue stamped her foot: "I'm not rotten wood. Just look, little cicada."

Jiang Chan: "I'll see."

She still looks at such a fresh water moon more pleasing to the eye. It seems that she has put aside all her scruples. This is the most real her. A little proud and a little girlish.

Jiang Chan: "it's almost time for you to cook. Since you want to embroider, I'll find you a professional book on embroidery. You still have to study it slowly."

Shuiyue: "I like doing these handicrafts very much. When I was about five or six years old, I followed the foreign public school to embroider. I remember that at that time, Grandpa basically embroidered standing with a long needle in his hand. The embroidered patterns were very complicated, and they were basically sent to the temple."

Jiang Chan: "then your grandfather has a high level. Guangdong embroidery has been inherited for so many years. Men are very unique as embroidery workers. If you embroider, you should better take care of your hands. You can't do many things."

Shuiyue pursed her lips: "I still have to cook by myself. In other words, after I forged my body, I found that my strength was greater and my mastery of strength was more refined, but my skin was still white and tender. This was what surprised me most."

Jiang Chan was proud: "it's just a very simple skill. It's drizzling. I actually admire xiuniang. They're too powerful."

Shuiyue was a little embarrassed: "little cicada, are you difficult? I always thought you seemed to be omnipotent."

Jiang Chan raised her eyebrow: "I'm really not good at this."

When Lin took her to do embroidery, it took a long time. Jiang Chan still poked the needle holes in her hands. Finally, Lin Shi was really distressed, but she could only give up. She comforted herself that her daughter was already very powerful. There was nothing wrong with needlework. At most, she would like to invite a few embroidered women in the future.

Shuiyue smiled: "suddenly there was an inexplicable complacency. It turned out that the little cicada was not good at it."

Jiang Chan hid: "cook your meal. I'll find you a professional book."

Shuiyue: "then thank you. After my craft is completed, I will embroider a figure for little cicada. I must show your charm. Unfortunately, you can't take these things away. I can only keep them myself."

Jiang Chan smiled: "it's good that you have this intention. If you really want to send me, embroider me a volume of fahua Sutra."

Shuiyue was a little confused: "there are so many words in the fahua Sutra, and I can't write with a brush..."

"Isn't there me? I'll write it then. Just embroider it for me. I have an elder who believes in Buddhism and used to hold the Dharma Sutra in her hand."

"OK, I'll embroider it for you, frame it well and put it at home."

Shuiyue cooks in the kitchen, while Jiang Chan collects information about Guangdong embroidery on the Internet. Although Shuiyue has studied for more than ten years, she has left it for so long. It seems to take some effort to pick it up.

Ginger cicada touches her chin. Why don't you drive Shuiyue ten times faster? Although Shuiyue is only 22 years old, she usually has to be busy with other things. Embroidery is a highly professional craft. She may not be able to learn much just by her efforts outside.

Shuiyue here is still busy in the kitchen, and Jiang Chan over there has made a devil plan for Shuiyue. She either doesn't do it. Since she wants to do it, of course, she hopes Shuiyue can do her best.

In other words, learning from others seems to be addictive. A flash of light flashed in Jiang Chan's eyes. Is she still a sadist in her bones?