Chapter 506： 506 mysterious Missy (1) one more

Chapter 506 506 Mystery Miss (1) One more

There was not much discomfort in this passage.

Ye Haohua wakes up in a few seconds. When he squats, he sees a piece of embroidered cloth in his hand, embroidered with a butterfly...

Rao is a well-informed Ye Yuhua, and he has not been able to recognize what the embroidered in her hand is. It can only be guessed by the outline.

After guessing it, some...one is hard to say.

The woman who still has the charm around her hears the man's blunt words, and the expression on her face seems to be crying. "Three uncles... Three uncles, you help Xiaohua to talk..."

An old man whose hair has been dyed with the wind of the years heard the words and shook his head slightly. "Don't say that the hundred butterflies are wearing a flower figure. The fifteen colors of the Qing Dynasty are clear, and the fifteen colors are counted out. Ten kinds, she does not have talent in this area, you still don't force her."

After the old man said a word, Ye Haohua clearly saw that the woman who was talking was swaying and seemed to be falling.

At present, it is not suitable for receiving the plot. Ye Yuhua holds embroidery in one hand and helps the woman in one hand.

"Pick up something and move out of the warmth." Seeing a no-suspecting farce ends here, the middle-aged man finally said the last sentence, "This farce ends here."

When he spoke, Ye Haohua glanced at him and naturally saw him looking at his own eyes, very strange.

This makes Ye Haohua very puzzling. According to the truth, she should be the daughter of this middle-aged man...

"But the lord, Yan Hua has always been weak, and now it is cold and winter, can you let her stay for a few more days, so that it will survive the cold winter..." The woman seems to say something.

The middle-aged man looked at her coldly. "Wei Nian was born in the early Qing Dynasty and fell to the root of the disease. The doctor said that the winter must live in the warm house. I will let people stare at you and move out of here within an hour."

"Yes..." Women still have to distinguish.

Ye Haohua sighed and held her, whispering: "Mother, let's move."

The woman seems to have been stunned by her compromise today.

The middle-aged man did not pay attention to the two of them. She turned and left. "Clearly, let's go to the front hall. This morning, the treasurer of Gangneung Embroidery will take them to the embroidery of the Hu people. I will take you to see you."

The middle-aged man turned to face a girl who was only fifteen years old next to her.

The way to talk to Ye Yuhua is very different. When he talks to Ye Qingqing, his face has a very clear smile, and his tone has become much milder.

Ye Haohua saw that the girl was slowly turning toward Ye Haohua before she turned around and made a smile.

However, seeing Ye Haohua has no reaction, but it is somewhat boring.

Her side is similar to the task of the butler and the aunt, seeing Ye Qingqing going out, one by one to quickly follow up, is to fan her, but also busy looking for an umbrella, respectful and revealing a twilight.

Yem saw the middle-aged man's unrequited look, wiped his tears, then went into the house and sobbed, and packed up.

Not far from there is a family who is waiting for Ye Xihua's mother and daughter to pack things up.

No one is here, Ye Haohua looked around.

Seeing a few meters away from the embroidered frame, Ye Haohua’s mind was completely empty. She only saw a row of embroidered lines on the embroidered frame, which was divided into fifteen to ten colors. The beam is placed.

It should be the same as the leaf clearing.

The three uncles did not leave with Ye Qingqing and others.

He saw Ye Haohua's eyes and couldn't help but sigh. "Don't look at it, you can embroider this kind of thing. If you don't have the talent, you can't use it for a few years. You can't even distinguish fifteen colors. Technology, in the color matching, you are worse than others..."

Ye Haohua looked at the line of embroidery on the embroidery frame and heard the words, and could not help but frown. "No, it is nineteen colors."

Although the physical quality of this world is very rubbish, Ye Haohua has a strong soul.

Wearing this world, the body is also infiltrated by the soul, and the five senses are naturally stronger than before.

However, this body is really bad. You have to take a breath in two steps. It seems that you need to nurse well.

"Nineteen kinds?" Three uncles heard the words, showing a sigh of relief, and then frowning at Ye Haohua, his face is a bit serious, "Failure is not shameful."

He thought that the girl lost both games, and she would have this sentence if she couldn’t get through.

Ye Yuhua glanced at him and then walked two steps forward. He put the fifteen colors that were separated, and the embroidery lines with similar colors were put aside again, and they were divided into nineteen bundles.

After the split, she did not say anything, went straight to help her mother of the world to pack things up.

And San Shugong has been staring at the 19-string embroidery thread of this classification.

After all, it grew up in the embroidered square. The three uncles shared the time of two quarters of an hour. Under the sun, the sun was so sweaty that they barely saw the four kinds of embroidered lines with almost no difference.

Therefore, wait for him to come back.

When I saw Ye Haohua and Ye mother holding the parcel, I looked at Ye Haohua’s eyes with a slight regret. "Is it going now?"

Ye mother’s expression is very low. “I’m useless, dragging down Yuhua...”

The three uncles did not know what to say, but just took a piece of silver from his pocket and pushed it away from the leaf mother, or put it in her hand.

At the beginning, when Ye Haohua could barely distinguish ten colors, San Shugong saw that she still had no feeling.

But now... she can tell the nineteen colors, Ye Jia’s best Ye Qingqing, but just to distinguish fifteen.

It is a good thing to be able to distinguish fifteen kinds, but unfortunately, there is no aura in embroidering.

Ye Haohua did not say anything to San Shugong, just holding the parcel and holding the leaf mother step by step.

Behind them, they have been waiting for their maids and family members, and they are watching them indifferently.

Especially a woman, but also a melon seed shell spit on the mother's shoes.

Everyone in the warming house knows that Ye mother and Ye Yuhua have no place in Yefu. The former masters of these former owners will have a good color on them. They all think of ways to get to the new lady. .

Ye Haohua went to the Ye mother to go out, but did not expect.

While passing by the hall, I met a man wearing white clothes.

The man’s footsteps were fast, and Ye’s mother obviously knew him. When he saw him, he opened his mouth, “Yan Qiu?”

When Meng Yanqiu heard the words of Ye mother, he paused. "Auntie," paused, and he took a look at Ye Haohua with a sly look, "Miss Ye."

When Ye mother heard the sound of Meng Yanqiu's strangeness, she couldn't help but wonder that Meng Yanqiu was very familiar with her daughter. What happened today?

Ye Haohua has seen too many people of all kinds, when Meng Yanqiu looked at her, the face was very reluctantly false laughter, and the disgusting hiding at the bottom, she saw the score.

(End of this chapter)