"Well, what, it's not that the Nong family doesn't want you to be too different. They're afraid that you'll be treated as a monster in a pig cage. Our goal is to be a fox rather than an ugly monster."

Lin Anxin: what's the difference?

"Why is it that I can use all the needling techniques very well, and how can I embroider them?"

The system gives another explanation, and the reason is very high: too smart, will bring trouble to Lin Anxin, or make a blind eye, let outsiders mistakenly think that she is diligent to make up for her clumsiness, practice several times, and then project to her in the evening.

Lin Anxin wants to beat his chest: it's too congested!

Through the great God, can she return these two goods? For the latest, online and so on!

"You should think about it. It's all silver." The system felt the need to placate her.

Lin Anxin always feels that he is upset. How much money can he exchange for such a broken handkerchief?

"Peace of mind, your attitude is greatly wrong, you have to think, this is for you to make a lot of money in the future service."

Lin Anxin asked: "I said system king, can we change for something else? Can you stop being so old-fashioned

The voice of the system instantly became very mechanized: "according to the company's game rules, needlework is a survival skill that ancient girls must master. Be at ease, come on, I see you."

Lin Anxin's inner drama and the system are instantly on the same channel. She has countless plans to kill the system, all of them Dead in the womb

Su Wanping saw her bitterness and hatred. She was very happy in an instant: "ha ha, I'm not the worst embroiderer at last."

Her words haven't come to an end, immediately swept by four eyes.

The two ice cold, belong to Lin Anxin and Su junyang, two people instant God synchronous.

One is Su Wanrong's, the other is Zhang Yulan's.

……

That night, as Su junyang had hoped, there was an extra braised chicken on the Su family's table. Lin Anxin and Su Wanping each shared a chicken leg.

In the past, these two drumsticks belonged to Su junyang.

When Zhang Yulan picked up the chicken leg again and prepared to give it to him, Su junyang immediately opened his rice bowl: "Niang, I've grown up. Don't always coax me into saying that what I eat will make up for what I eat, and give it to the third sister and the bucket."

He gave Lin Anxin the nickname of "rice bucket". He was so overbearing that he didn't allow others to call him Lin Anxin.

Lin Anxin's smiling face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Zhang Yulan chuckled, gave Lin Anxin the chicken leg, and gave Su Wanping another one.

Damn little ruffian, she's not a loser.

She also felt that she had to add more energy to make her "wings" grow harder. So she glared at Su junyang angrily, whined and took a bite from the chicken leg. She took the chicken leg as Su junyang. She bit, bit, bit

Su junyang picked up his rice bowl and quickly fished out the two chicken wings in the bowl: "what you eat is what you get!"

Little girl, don't try to escape from his Wuzhishan.

Lin An's heart was pricked again.

……

Since Lin Anxin came to the Su family, the Su family's appetite has grown.

Su Yangjiang happily reached out to touch the back of his head, picked up the small purple clay pot beside the tea table, drank and laughed. His left hand kept rubbing two round and smooth solid marble balls, which he rubbed so brightly that he made a pleasant sound from time to time.

Lin Anxin heard Su Wanping say that these two solid marble balls weigh one kilogram. Although they add up to only two, they can't hold up. Su Yangjiang rubs them around all day.

The Su family has a good habit. After dinner, the whole family always talk together.

"Hey, yes, my son seems to have grown up a lot in recent days."

Zhang Yulan wiped the tea stains from her mouth with a handkerchief, and replied with a smile, "no, I turned out the autumn trousers I made for him last year, but they were several inches short."

"Half boy, eat poor Laozi!" When Su Yangjiang said this, he was quite proud: "be at ease, you will stay at home."

This is the first time that Lin Anxin has come to Su's home for such a long time.

Lin Anxin doubted whether Su Yangjiang had grown so high recently!

Her eyes swept to Su junyang, who was restless.

Su Wanrong gave an explanation: "before you came, my second brother only liked snacks and didn't like eating at all."

Lin Anxin knew it in an instant.

Su junyang curled his lips and said, "let me make so many snacks and put them at home. Isn't that what we eat? I don't like eating when I eat too much. "

So, it's all her fault

"By the way, tomorrow morning, you take your embroidered handkerchief with you. Let's go to town for breakfast and take your handkerchief to xiuzhuang to sell."

Lin Anxin has heard Zhang Yulan say this for a long time. It's not that she has to rely on this for money. Instead, it's a standard to test whether a few women's Scarlet has made progress. The owner of xiuzhuang can judge how many women's Scarlet has made progress according to the price given by her.Of course, these scattered children used to fall into the pockets of Su Wanrong and her two sisters. With money as their motivation, they were naturally full of energy.

Lin Anxin then understood why even Su Wanping, who has always been in love with waves outside, could sit quietly and embroider flowers.

Su junyang turned his eyes and said, "Niang, you have to give me some silver."

"How many?" Zhang Yulan asked in surprise.

Although he is used to his son, Su Yangjiang has said that he can't let him spend money carelessly. Don't use money improperly. He is a pet of his son, but he doesn't want to raise a waste.

Even Su Yangjiang, who was slightly squinting at the tea, suddenly opened his eyes.

"What do you want with all this silver?"

Su junyang first took a look at Lin Anxin, and then the commissar said wrongly, "my sisters and sisters can embroider flowers and earn pocket money by themselves. How can I reach out to my parents every day?"

Zhang Yulan couldn't help laughing: "these industries in the left and right families are for you. My son doesn't need to worry about this."

Su Yangjiang slightly a Shen, way "good!"

"It's worth several liang of silver for the head of the family to open his mouth." Zhang Yulan doesn't understand. Isn't her husband always against giving her son a lot of pocket money?

Su Yangjiang waved to her and asked, "my son has such ambition. It's very good. Can you tell Dad what you want to do?"

Su junyang reached out to touch his chin and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Even Lin Anxin knew that every time he put on such a posture, he must have a stomach of bad water coming out!

Sure enough, she didn't expect.

Su junyang is very aggrieved a hand, toward Lin Anxin point to come over.

Lin An Xin opens round eyes to see to him: concern her asshole!

Su Yangjiang narrowed his eyes slightly, put down the teapot in his hand, and rubbed the two balls around. He understood what his son meant.

It should have something to do with the little girl who came back from her family.

Su junyang sat on Zhang Yulan's right hand. She reached out and patted his finger pointing at Lin Anxin. She said with a smile, "you monkey are itching again. Be careful. Your father told you to walk around the village more tomorrow."

"Mother, I'm not in trouble." Su junyang is quite dissatisfied. Why is her daughter-in-law more popular with her parents than herself?

He grinds the back root of his molar, and it's like bean curd falling into the ashes.

No shooting, no fighting!

"Dad asked you to say a reason, why do you mean to be at ease?" Su Wanping once again raised a quarrel with him.

Su junyang white her one eye: "yellow hair little girl, know what!"

With that, Su Wanping turned his head and shook his head to Lin Anxin again, then smacked his tongue: "it's hard to raise a bucket of rice!"

So, is he asking for money and trying to figure out a way to raise his daughter-in-law?

Zhang Yulan and Su Yangjiang look at each other, and they both see a surprise in each other's eyes.

"Son, what do you want to do?" Su Yangjiang Communist Party has such a son. He prefers my son, whose name is Su junyang.

"Dad, I'm old and big, and I don't have a name. If my mother gives you another one with a handle, will you call my son and turn around and call my brother?" Su junyang is very dissatisfied with this.

"You smelly boy, OK, my father will call you yang'er later."

Su Yangjiang no longer beat around the bush with him and directly asked him what he wanted to do with silver?

Su junyang first sighed: "Dad, I think I didn't want money in my life. Who knows that God is destined to ask me to be a little daughter-in-law. It's hard to support me. I can't raise my income and reduce my expenditure? Otherwise, isn't she going to eat so much that she doesn't even have any shorts left? "

It's obviously a good thing. When it comes to this guy's mouth, his taste will change.

"Besides, Deng Jingu, hey, he bought a little donkey and started a small business with the money to sell my family."

After he reminded her, Zhang Yulan thought of it and said, "I have an impression of this. When my son went out to the village to ask for some vegetable seedlings and came back to plant them, he was told that although Deng Dalang was useless, his third son was a promising one. Because he added a little donkey, he also started a dry goods business. I also heard that when he went to the village to rush into the lane, he took advantage of the opportunity to sell them Some of the sauerkraut, baked fish and so on are sold in the county, and a lot of things are brought back. I bought some needles and thread on his goods, and some cakes, which are really better than those in our town. "

Su Yangjiang narrowed his eyes slightly and pondered.

As a man, he naturally understood the meaning of his son, not steamed bread for breath.

Lin Anxin is already his son's daughter-in-law who doesn't have a perfect family. What's more, he can't ask Deng Dalang to compete with him. If the competition goes on, won't he hit his son in the face.

Su Yangjiang nodded in secret: in fact, there are still some benefits to good face.

"Our side is close to the river, and it's also a water town. Whether it's spring or autumn, there are many things to sell."When Su junyang saw that his mother-in-law had made it clear, he did not hide it.

He sat there with his legs crossed and said, "Tut, I don't believe that I can't do anything that Deng Jinggu can do. Besides, in ten thousand steps, isn't there a father behind?"