It was still early, and Luo Qinian went to the "Yuanlai" garment store with Han's father to deliver things under the pretext of shopping. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The shopkeeper seems to live in the store, and he is there every time he looks for him.

"Done?" the voice was lazy, hoarse with a freshly awakened voice, a little less like a middle-aged man.

Luo Qinian was puzzled, but in business, it is her consistent principle not to pay attention to other people's private affairs. After clearing his throat, he said, "It's finished, ask the boss to review it." ”

The "middle-aged" man raised his eyebrows, brushed the ground and pulled out a paintbrush to pick up the embroidery, half-squinting and watching nonchalantly. Suddenly, his eyes that seemed to be asleep were shining brightly. Disgusted that the dim light in the room interfered with his vision, he also lit the candle in front of his desk.

"Tut, the best, the best!"

The painting was painted by himself, but the embroidery she embroidered according to his painting was clearly a little more agile. After careful comparison, it was found that every stitch and thread she embroidered according to his paintings, without the slightest change. However, it's obviously different.

"Your embroidery is not the same as my painting. ”

Luo Qinian's heart skipped a beat, this person wouldn't be tricked and not admit it, right?

The corners of the "middle-aged" man's lips curled slightly, and he hooked a ruffian smile. Seeing that Han's father twisted his eyebrows, he thought that as soon as the situation was wrong, he would immediately protect his daughter-in-law out.

"Your embroidery is more vivid and smart. ”

"Whew-" Luo Qinian spat out a turbid breath. Explains: "The pigments are very rich, and the color and luster can be adjusted at will, but the color of the silk thread is limited, and I can't dye it myself, so I can only choose the silk thread that is closest to the color of the boss's painting to embroider." And because it is double-sided embroidery, when embroidering one painting, it is necessary to take into account another painting, so the embroidery will have an error with the painting. ”

"That's right. The "middle-aged" man rubbed his chin, he liked this kind of error very much. Looking at this embroidery, this little lady clearly has a bit of painting.

"Would you like to come to our embroidery village to be an embroiderer? ”

"Thank you for the kindness of the boss, the family has just opened a restaurant, and I hope the boss will forgive me. ”

"It's easy to say-it's easy to say, Gu Mou has always disliked embarrassing people, especially embarrassing beautiful women. ”

Quack Quack – Luo Qinian heard a flock of crows flying overhead.

Father Han's face was dark and gloomy. He decided not to let the old family have contact with this guy in the future. No matter how much money you make from embroidery, you won't do it! The old family still likes to come here to buy fabrics and clothes, and she will not be allowed to come over in the future. If he really lacks clothes and fabrics, it's a big deal that he runs by himself.

Yu Guang inadvertently met the angry eyes of Han's father, and the "middle-aged" man was slightly stunned, realizing that this was not Kyoto, and he was not a young man who was loved by everyone, and he could not casually flirt with women from good families. Then he restrained his ruffian spirit and looked upright, "If the little lady still has embroidery in the future, she can come to our ready-to-wear store to sell it." We guarantee to give you the best price. ”

"Thank you. ”

Agreed?

Father Han didn't want to stay longer for a moment, and immediately dragged Luo Qinian out.

"Father, walk slowly and watch the road carefully. ”

"Hmph, slow down, I still want to fly!"

"Hahahaha, Dad, you're so funny. ”

"Don't laugh!"

Walking far away from the "Yuanlai" garment store, Han's father slowed down, stopped and said to her seriously: "That boss is not a good person, stay away from him in the future." There is no shortage of money in our family, and you don't want to sell embroidery for money in the future. ”

Luo Qinian smiled: "Dad, there are not so many bad people in the world. ”

Seeing that she didn't listen, Father Han became anxious, and said earnestly: "You can't have the heart to harm people, and you can't have the heart to prevent people." His eyes wandered, and even if he was not a bad person, he was by no means a good person. There's nothing wrong with staying away from him. ”

A warm current passed through Luo Qinian's heart, and she smiled slightly: "Okay, listen to you." ”

"Good. Han's father was pleased, and he felt that the deputy child had grown up and was obedient.

This year's winter is later than usual, it is the beginning of the month, there is no snow yet, and the sun is warm in the sky.

I haven't been home for more than a month, and there is no dust at home.

"It was nice to stay in the mountains. Luo Qinian made a basin of water, roughly wiped the door frames of the tables and chairs, and rolled up his sleeves to make lunch.

"Sister Luo, I got up two nets of fish in the morning, and I knew that you were coming back, so I specially left you a crucian carp and stewed it in soup to nourish it. ”

Luo Qinian looked up and saw Han Chi's daughter-in-law Wang Xiuxiu standing outside the door and not daring to come in. wiped his hands and went out with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, thanks to you for helping me take care of it for more than a month, otherwise I would not be too busy." Come in and sit down and have a hot cup of tea. ”

"No, no!"

As if she was afraid that Luo Qinian would be annoyed that she wouldn't listen to what she said, she waved her hand and explained: "My clothes and shoes are pickled and smelly, and my house will smell after that." ”

Luo Qinian was not afraid that she would smell the house, but she was afraid that she would be uncomfortable, so she brought out two packs of dim sum: "Make it home, take it back and give it to the children and the elderly to try." "I don't say it's for their husband and wife, but for the old people and children in the family, otherwise this simple woman won't accept it.

"Thank you!" Wang Xiuxiu excitedly immediately went to pick up the snack, and when she brought it to her hand, she reacted that she was going too fast, she was very embarrassed, her dark face burned out of the clouds, and she didn't even know where to put her hands and feet.

"You're welcome, your old people and children want to like it, tell me, I'll teach you to do it. ”

"Sister Luo, you are so nice. ”

Hey, I accidentally got a good guy card.

Luo Qinian smiled, "Sister Wang, you are also very good." ”

Her smile is too beautiful and too bright, Rao is Wang Xiuxiu is a woman, and she is also stupid.

"Big sister, you are so good-looking, the black camellia blooming on your mountain is still beautiful. "The most beautiful flower she has ever seen is the lively black camellia blooming on the mountain. Well, Sister Luo is even more beautiful than a black camellia.

Luo Qinian blushed. She is used to being praised for her good looks, but she is still shy to be praised so sincerely by an honest eldest sister.

"No. Rarely, she hesitated.

Wang Xiuxiu was also shy, and under the pretext of cooking lunch, she ran to the farm as if she was running away.

"Everyone, are you bullying Xiuxiu?"

"Uh-Dad, am I that kind of person?"

Father Han looked at her without speaking, and his eyes seemed to say: You are that kind of person.

Luo Qinian was speechless, secretly thinking that she was acting wrong, which made her gentle and virtuous image collapse.

Her little face is tangled......

Father Han snorted and laughed: "Teasing you!"

Well, old children, old children, old people become children when they get old! She has a lot of adults, and she doesn't care about children.

Knock out the big crucian carp with a rolling pin, then scrape off the scales with a few brushes, and pick up the knife in your hand to open the stomach and clean the internal organs. The movements were fluent, Father Han shrunk his neck, why did he feel cold and cold behind him.

"Dad, do you have tofu at home?"

"Nope. just come back, who has the kung fu to buy miles. ”

Also.

Luo Qinian looked down at the fat and fat big crucian carp, and if it couldn't be stewed in crucian carp tofu soup, let's have a braised crucian carp.