Chapter 290 Persistence

The first time Chuanhu saw Qiaolan with such a vivid expression, he could see a lot of things from her eyes, the importance of inheritance, the dedication to perfection in embroidery, and the determination to do whatever it takes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

He felt that Qiaolan's special beauty at this moment really made him have a very clear heartbeat, this feeling is the rhythm of your heartbeat, and it is a clear expression of his heart, which makes him want to ignore it.

hugged her tightly in his arms and smiled, "Then you can embroider, just don't tire yourself, although the embroidery is very important, but don't break the body, then you can't embroider in the future, it will be worth the loss, right?" ā€

Qiao Lan raised her head very happily, her heart was pounding, he understood herself, at this moment she felt that she had a feeling of love and dependence on this man, money, status, and appearance are not important, capable people are not short of money, status itself is determined by your ability, and appearance is only temporary, skin is just the skin, everyone will have the day of old age, a person's inner and outer retention time is much longer.

This person understands herself, can make each other resonate, and the fact that she has lived together for decades is indispensable, and this is the most important thing that makes her feel at ease.

"I know, you're going to support me, aren't you?" For the first time, Qiao Lan looked at him with a special reliance on trust.

Chuanhu had a smile in his eyes, and kissed her forehead, "Don't be tired, of course I will support you, I know that you really like embroidery, and you want to make it better and more perfect, and I will naturally not stop you, as long as you don't hurt your body, it doesn't matter what else matters." I don't care if you make money or not, how famous you are, I just like you as a person, Qiaolan from Lijia Village, Daqingshan, you have something you like, it's too late for me to be happy, why stop you, when you're done, I'll get you the best rosewood for a shelf, and put it in the house, okay? I'm going to get some pieces of glass and come back and inlay them so that I don't get dirty, okay? ā€

He could already predict how amazing it would be after the embroidery, glass was very necessary, he had seen it when he was fighting and collecting supplies, such a thing was also inlaid with glass, very beautiful and touched, it would not be dirty and very elegant things, but unfortunately their ancestors didn't want it, and they preferred to ask for jewelry.

"Well, I think so too, but will the glass be very expensive, our glass is really good, especially bright, I like it."

Qiao Lan really likes it, although the glass at this time is still a little thick and not as brilliant as in later generations, but it is many times better than the window screen.

"It's simple, it's not difficult, I don't know who made this glass, but it's said to be a strange person, and it's still improving and researching, I didn't get it well, it's half sold and half given away, there are better than this, it's more translucent, I'll get you that good embedded when the time comes." Chuanhu was infected by Qiaolan and began to look forward to it.

"Okay, then I'll embroider well, and strive to produce another fine product, maybe when I'm old, this is something I can boast about."

"By the way, I'm going to Baiweiju today, and my sister-in-law said that Qingyuan is going to take the exam in a few days."

"Well, I don't have anything to explain, I've done all the hard work that should be done, it doesn't matter if he fails, he's still young, and some things can be sharpened more when he's young, it's not a problem." Qiao Lan is also a person who has suffered from it, and her youth allows failure, and these experiences will become the cornerstone of future success.

Chuanhu also nodded approvingly, with a smile on the corner of his lips, "That's right, it's nothing for a child to suffer a little setback, you look at my younger brother Weizi, haven't you also been wronged, my father and I don't take it seriously, boys can't be wrong to raise rough skin, don't raise a girl like a sad spring, how strange." ā€

"Yes, the boy needs to be strong. He's also older, let him go and venture more. Qiao Lan sighed, the older the child is, the more she can't intervene, she doesn't understand the imperial examination, she can only send it to the good school, and nothing else can be done.

"Let's go, it's time to eat, you can rest after being busy, don't break your eyes." Chuanhu pulled her out of the study.

"Okay, I'll take a break, I didn't embroider much in the afternoon, I suddenly thought of this good idea, and the more I thought about it, the more excited I became, so I stopped working on this idea." Qiao Lan was also relieved after finishing this work.

"It doesn't matter, embroider slowly, you can make anything look good." Chuanhu smiled at her.

"Eat dumplings in the afternoon, I'll help Sister-in-law Xu make dumplings, let's eat hot pot tomorrow, I made some fish balls for my family and my aunt to take some, and sent them to my sister-in-law, and she will bring them back when I go back in the afternoon."

"I saw it when I went, if you are fine, go to my uncle and aunt's side, there are old people at home to support you, you can also be more convenient, the neighbors around here are not fuel-efficient lamps, usually nothing or less contact is better, don't promise anything if you don't have to, especially the Aunt Ma next door, especially love to take advantage of small advantages, nothing else." Chuanhu said as he spoke, and said that the neighbor was up.

"Well, I haven't seen my neighbors yet, and I really haven't been out much in the past few days." Qiao Lan smiled, and she didn't care much about the good or bad neighbors.

She is a housegirl, as long as there is no shortage of food at home, she can stay at home for a long time without going out, and the neighbors feel that it doesn't matter, it's a big deal to have less contact.

Chuanhu went to help Uncle Xu transplant flowers and trees, and when he came back from his mother's house, he gave some herb seedlings, which Xuewen transplanted back from the mountain, and found a very good orchid, which was also brought back to Qiaolan.

Qiaolan deliberately transplanted some herbs back because she wanted to make aromatherapy and planted them at home, so she didn't have to buy them in the future, which was also a way to save money.

I transplanted some beautiful flowers in the yard back, and Xuewen said that I would have the opportunity to go to the mountains again in a few days, show her, and have good flower seedlings for her to get back and plant.

Chuanhu is worried about transplanting flower seedlings for his daughter-in-law, otherwise it will be a pity if he delays for a long time.

Qiaolan sat in the kitchen with Sister-in-law Xu and Xiaoyu to make dumplings, leek filling, the family loves to eat this bite, and also wrapped some dumplings with sauerkraut and pork filling.

This is also not delicious, the sauerkraut neutralizes the greasy of the pork, it tastes very refreshing, and it is not greasy, just sauerkraut may not be good if it is left for a long time, so I will find a way to eat it so as not to waste it.

Chuanhu came back with a hoe, "Lanzi, I'll buy some good flower seedlings for you when I go back, the ones I bought last time are all planted, Uncle Xu moved a small pot for you to turn around and bloom, you can set up the house to smoke the house." ā€

"Really, yes, it looks good in the house." Qiao Lan smiled and nodded.

Although she can make aromatherapy, she doesn't actually light incense in her own house, she usually puts fresh flowers and plants on two pots, and in winter, she also burns things like tangerine peel and herbs, and rarely lights aromatherapy.

"Buy a few more different pots, buy some good flower seedlings, and let's go to the city next time to buy them."

"Okay, I'll make some aromatherapy cakes and sell them too." Qiao Lan nodded, and saved a lot of aromatherapy cakes and balls, which could be sold or exchanged for some silver money.