Lu Qingyu also couldn't help frowning. Although the new comer had to pass some tests, she promised to be a 17-8-year-old girl. In fact, it was easy to roughen her delicate skin by doing the starch washing work.

"Do you know embroidery?"

Suddenly, an old woman with silver hair and glasses came in from the door.

Although it seems to be very old, but the whole person is very energetic, the eyes are bright.

Promise in such a pressure, subconsciously answer the question, "learned a few months of Shu embroidery."

She knows basic skills. After all, during the summer vacation last year, Xu Jiu accompanied herself to Sichuan for two months and practiced with her master day and night. Even if she came back, she never gave up practicing according to the teacher's requirements.

"You're not going to argue with me, old lady?"

The professor's face sank, and the whole person looked more difficult to provoke. Lu Qingyu and Yao Feifei subconsciously shrank back, obviously to reduce the sense of existence.

"You wretched old man, look at the little girl's hands, how suitable for embroidery. It's a beautiful thing to prick the needle eyes on her fingertips. If you want to damage her skin, I'm the first to disagree."

The old lady is willing to show no weakness.

A little thought of the promise made it clear.

In addition to basic skills, embroidery also needs to maintain the skin on your hands. After all, sometimes you have to face expensive cloth. You can't hang the cloth because of the rough skin on your hand.

What's more, it's still plain yarn cloth.

"Don't you feel uncomfortable if you don't fight against me all day? When you are old, you always get angry with me!"

The professor was so angry that he would rush up and hit people at any time.

Promise to raise eyebrows and subconsciously look at Lu Qingyu and Yao Feifei, so they don't worry about a fight between the two old men?

Lu Qingyu winked at her quietly, indicating that she would not go up and do anything to stop her. Otherwise, the fire of war would blow her up.

"Old woman, I just like to fight against you, don't you? Don't accept to let your wife jump out of the coffin and hit me

"Poo hee --"

when I heard the old lady's words, I couldn't hold back my promise. Are all the old scholars so naughty?

"I'm sorry, I can't help it. You go on, go on..."

the promise shrunk his neck and felt that the professor looked at himself as if he was going to beat himself up at any time. He promised to hide himself subconsciously beside the old lady.

"Well, I'll let you take her away, but she was recruited by my apprentice. If you take her away, don't blame my apprentice for anything!"

The old professor can only talk hard to find a place for himself.

The old lady said with a smile, "your apprentice? My son-in-law will be my son-in-law right away. I'll be standing by me in the future. You're a scum old man. You'll be busy working alone! "

The old lady waved her hand and promised to follow her subconsciously. Yao Feifei took a big look at Lu Qingyu and could only follow her grandmother.

Lu Qingyu rubbed his brows. "Teacher, let's have a rest. Today I borrowed a professional microscope to study the fiber."

Thinking of his work, the professor immediately nodded, changed his face completely, and walked to the studio very seriously. "Go, I have to copy it before this old lady!"

Lu Qingyu followed the professor and shook his head helplessly. Every day, it was a firefight.

However, it should be better to follow grandma Yao.

Grandma Yao took two girls to the textile garden and pushed her glasses. "Little girl, you should follow Feifei to practice for a few days. I'll see how the results are. Also, protect your hands. I'm of great use."

In the textile garden, there are only two grandsons and grandsons of Yao Feifei, so usually, there is a lot of work to do. Although Yao Feifei devotes himself to the maintenance of the skin on his hands, he is already a little rough. However, he promises that he is young and has tender skin on his hands, which is the most suitable material for contact with such materials as plain gauze.

Yao Feifei looked at the back of her grandmother's leaving, and her face was a bit helpless. "My grandmother and granddad Zheng were lovers when they were young. But for some reasons, my grandfather married someone else, and my grandmother never married. When I was a child, I adopted me and became her successor. Because of the work, they had a lot of contact later, but their temperaments were more and more fiery There are many quarrels after that. You should be prepared mentally. "

Yao Feifei's voice was soft and sweet, and she told the general story of the matter. Although she felt that the little girl was a little unreliable at the beginning, she would treat her well since she had come and was still accepted by her grandmother.

The promise did not expect that Yao Feifei would say so much to herself, so she nodded. Recalling the scene of two old people's quarrel, she felt that there was a word especially suitable for describing two people: love each other and kill each other.

"Elder martial sister, what does grandma Yao mean when she says that elder martial brother Lu will soon become her grandson-in-law?"He promised to look at the blush on Yao Feifei's face and show a clear smile. I didn't expect that a serious and serious elder martial sister would fall in love with a schoolboy like Lu Qingyu.

Just, two people's elders, are so difficult to provoke, they two together, that can be smooth?

"Well, young, don't be so gossipy, hurry to work, let me see how your craftsmanship is, if not, I will personally send you away!"

Yao Feifei's gentle voice, let her talk about such threatening words, are like coquetry.

Promise to pick up eyebrows, "good elder martial sister ~"

promise to learn from her soft and soft tone and make a pretentious remark. Yao Feifei was so angry that she pinched her. Then they went to the embroidery room together.

Three days later, when Xu wine was carrying a suitcase and sweating all over, she was sitting in front of the carved window, wearing needle by needle, looking like a quiet girl.

Xu wine looked at the breeze blowing her thin bangs, showing a bright and clean forehead, no powder and Dai, but the appearance of red lips and white teeth, and her throat involuntarily rolled a few times.

"Nono!"

Xu Jiu thought of his own hard journey and hardened his face.

Promise in this quiet environment was so yelled, scared fingers tremble, embroidery needle will be inserted into the belly of the finger, red blood beads out, dyed white yarn.

"Oh

Xu wine was stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect that his voice would directly hurt his sister. He quickly left his luggage and trotted from the front door to the room. He grabbed the promised finger and delivered it directly to his mouth.

"Does it hurt?"

Promise to look at his action, the whole person is stupefied, as if lost the soul, fixed on looking at the big boy who cares about himself.

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