vs 138 Kim Kyung-il's embroidery
Jiani glared at Xiaoqing fiercely: "You took it?"
"The fourth lady came in and got it herself, and she ...... it"
"What else?"
"I also took away the young lady's set of patterns!"
"That set?" Jiani thought of something, and her voice couldn't help but raise two tones, and the whole person was half-up.
"That's it!" Xiaoqing replied helplessly, bowing his head and whispering, he would definitely be scolded to the point of stinking!
"This dead girl, why don't you let her take you too, what is she going to do with the album? Does she have the fingers to pick up a pen to draw?"
Ten-year-old Jiahui has fully shown her lack of ability in the skills that female celebrities and various girls are good at, and she has shown full genius for swords, swords, sticks, and sticks, and as for poetry or something, she is even more disliked, but those art of war formations are very good.
At this time, he suddenly came and took Jiani's pen away and took a picture album along the way, which is big or small......
"Sister Jiani, what kind of album?"
Seeing that Jiani was about to explode, Xia Qing hurriedly came out to divert the topic.
"I bought it so easily, Mr. Keiichi's painting ......"
Jingyi, it's a little familiar, Xia Qing recalled, and persuaded her: "After all, my sister took it, she has seen it, maybe she will send it back in two days......"
"Sister Mu, you don't understand, this dead girl was specially sent by God to block me, and she will definitely not be sent back, it's a pity that ......"
Without Xia Qing here, Jiani was afraid that she had rushed to Jiahui's yard and snatched it, but Xia Qing was here, and Jiani was embarrassed to look like a sister!
"Mr. Keiichi, right, you like, I have his books on the shelf, there are picture albums. There's a book of poems, and there's an embroidery book!"
"Embroidery?" Jiani's voice was full of disillusionment, Mr. Keiichi's embroidery!
"That's right, the embroidery, the painting is good!" Xia Qing ignored her voice. He said as if he didn't care. In fact, Xia Qing understood her surprise very well, it was really Mr. Jingyi's skills with the same reputation, and the embroidery patterns were too unbearable. Xia Qing struggled with this for two days. Every time I see that embroidery, I have to be entangled, so I don't mind letting this feeling out!
Really. Jiani's anger was all extinguished by the embroidery, and she pulled Xia Qing and said, "You really have it?" I'll go to your house tomorrow, can you show it to me?"
"What's wrong with this, I'll give it to you tomorrow when you come......"
Jiani trusts Xia Qing's vision. Naturally, it would not be wrong to say that it was Mr. Jingyi! I felt sad in my heart, and I forgot for a while that the fourth sister took away her own album.
And Jiahui is in her own courtyard! Today's trick was originally to deliberately make trouble and improve the sense of storage, but how can this sister. Jiahui looked at the bucket placed on the top of the courtyard gate! Could it be that the trick of 'luring the snake out of the hole' didn't work?
Zhong Zi went back to the house and drank a cup of hot tea casually. After lying down for two moments, I came to the courtyard of the fourth daughter in a hurry, and I just got an ancient copy of "The Art of War" and naturally took it to my baby daughter to see!
Push open the door. A bucket of water was poured on the top of his head, but fortunately, Zhong Zi used his skills well, and flashed the fallen bucket away, flashing half a minute slower, just afraid that the top of his head would have to pick up the bag!
"Stinky boy, what are you doing!" was angry for a while, and scolded all the nicknames he usually had in his heart.
Jiahui, who was in a daze and didn't know where her strategy was wrong, looked at it, yo, it was Dad?" "Dad, why are you here?"
"Stinky boy, see how you can marry in the future!" Zhong Zi wiped the water on his face, suddenly remembered something, hurriedly wiped his hands, and took out the book in his arms!
"It's good it didn't get wet!"
"It's okay to get wet!" Jiahui is not afraid at all, what is her father afraid of, her body is so good, she will not suffer from cold or something
"Nonsense, this is the most complete "Art of War" I have found!"
"Really?" The two got together and looked at it, no one expected that in private, Zhong Zi used his favorite junior, not the eldest son, not the eldest daughter, but this Jiahui, who looks like a good girl, but is a female man in her heart!
Jiani was torn away by Xia Qing, so she didn't worry about the album, anyway, it was useless to worry about, that girl was a ghost! It's a pity that Jingyi's album was bought for a lot of silver.
The two separated, went back to the house for a lunch, and then got up and continued to do their favorite handicraft activities, knitting jewelry.
Xia Qing is waiting for dinner, there is really nothing to do, at night, people should be relatively complete, I really didn't expect that this ancient treat will be at noon, speaking of which, yes, this night is actually no street lamp, the black light is blind, and it is more convenient in broad daylight.
At dinner, Yi Chunqiu also arrived, and the seven brothers were all there, happily, and resumed the family feast. This time it was lively, and the six people who came to the door all had a frame posture of not getting drunk and not returning. Their respective wives did not stop them, seeing Xia Qing's dizziness, the wine from this altar was directly taken up and poured into the stomach, and the wine glasses and bowls on the table were considered decorations?
The Zhong family's secret roast mutton really has a unique flavor, of course, Xia Qing secretly thought that it didn't taste good without her own recipe!
"Wonderful, this lamb in my eldest brother's house is really wonderful, full of taste, well, good!"
"Alas, I still like to eat Mu Yatou's house, that taste is enough!"
"Didn't Mu Yatou bring mutton today? If you can eat both, it would be really good!"
"What are you doing with the mutton cut into pieces? It's boring not to bite?" Han Dapeng, who bit off two pieces of mutton on a bamboo skewer, didn't like the practice of cutting the mutton into small pieces and skewering them into skewers.
Mrs. Zhou, a housewife at the other table, listened to it and swept her eyes, it was really a group of live bandits!
"This time, don't go to that table if you have skewered like this!"
"Yes, ma'am!"
On the table of the girls on the side, Xia Qing saw this qiē and smiled secretly!
After the meal, I took a sip of tea, relieved my greasy, and stayed for half an hour, Xia Qing said goodbye and went home, the ladies left before and after, as for those uncles, they had to continue drinking, it was late, the curfew was over, and they would not go home, so they simply stayed up all night and drank happily.
Back at Mu's house, Xia Qing entered "Listening to Yuxuan" and found all the books of Jing Yi, and handed them to Zhuang Niang to put on the bookshelf in her inner study.
"Tomorrow, Miss Zhou is here, you want to show it to her!"
"Yes, master. Zhuang Niang naturally knew the importance of this book, so she took it to the study and put it in the study. Nothing to say for a night. After a tiring day, the master and servant rested early. (To be continued.) )