F11's fragmented thinking skills have been strengthened again, and Taozhuo suddenly regretted it, how did he designate it hot-headed when choosing an assistant, and next time he must remember not to make this mistake again.

"Little Peach, you've been embroidering for a long time, right?" Da Lang came in from outside and saw Tao Zhuo holding the embroidery shed and bowing his head to embroider, and opened his mouth in disapproval.

"I've told you many times, I always get dizzy when I lower my head, and I hurt my eyes, and I always don't listen!"

Mojo smiled at him:

"It's almost ready, take advantage of the good light on a sunny day these days, and finish embroidering it. Besides, I don't have much to do if I don't do this. ”

"How can there be nothing to do? You can pull weeds in the vegetable garden, and you can take care of those two little rabbits! ”

Taozhuo glanced at him speechlessly, I really don't know how her husband can be so diligent, he gets up earlier than her every day, and when she gets up, not only breakfast is ready, but the grass in the vegetable field is also removed, and he just puts it aside and waits for her to feed the two little rabbits.

If she didn't do embroidery and needlework, she really didn't know what to do.

Da Lang stood behind Tao Zhuo and looked at the part she embroidered, and couldn't help but be amazed, although he didn't know calligraphy and painting, but he could also see that his daughter-in-law was not only fine embroidery, but also very good painting.

This time, Tao Zhuo made a large screen, embroidered with the silk thread she got last time, her favorite green bamboo, the color is bright and realistic, and the tenacity of the bamboo is like a real thing.

Her painting skills are systematically assessed at the intermediate level, and her skills are still okay, coupled with exquisite embroidery skills, special silk threads, and the finished product after embroidery makes people unable to distinguish whether it is a painting or a real thing at a glance.

Da Lang saw the generation of this embroidery, but every time he saw it, he couldn't help but marvel, his daughter-in-law was really amazing.

Momoku was originally going to make clothes for consignment, but after thinking about it for a day, he decided to make a screen.

"The fields are cleared?"

"Just pick up the gravel and hard soil on it, the weeds are useless to pull now, they will continue to grow, just clean up before the seeds are set in the fall, and they will not continue to grow in the winter." The good man Dalang reports his work and plans to his daughter-in-law.

The pond has been dug up, and Da Lang also got some stones to strengthen the surroundings, these peach burns do not understand, I heard that there is not much rain this year, and it has been almost a month since I came to this world, and there have only been two rains, and there is only a shallow layer of water in the pond.

At the foot of the mountain, once it rains heavily, there will be more water flowing down from the mountain, and normally it will flow into the pond, so that in the summer there will be no worry about running out of water to water the fields.

Da Lang was not idle, and came in with some sun-dried straw and chatted with Taozhuo while weaving straw mats.

It's autumn, and the weather will gradually get colder in the future, and the bed should be covered with thick mattresses, so he hit the second bed, and then spread a thick mattress, which should not freeze his daughter-in-law.

On this day, the village chief brought a neatly dressed and somewhat fat man to find Da Lang, and after introduction, he learned that he was the housekeeper of a large family in the county, and the big family was going to marry a daughter, and he planned to hire a carpenter to make furniture or something.

"The master's family is in a hurry, Brother Tian can go to work tomorrow, but it will take a month or two, and it is estimated that he will have to live in our master's house." As he spoke, he gave Tao Zhuo a few fierce looks.

Da Lang was about to get angry when he saw him like this, but he was stopped by the village chief and gave him a look, and Da Lang sat down with anger.

Only then did the housekeeper come back to his senses, and he stopped being verbose, and left after explaining everything. While walking, I felt spurned in my heart, if it wasn't for less than half a month, or if I couldn't find anyone during the autumn harvest, I wouldn't be cheap, but this person's ugly daughter-in-law is a rare appearance.

"Little Peach, don't worry, I will come back every night even if I go to work." How can he rest assured that she is home alone, this place is far away from the village, close to the mountains, and there are a few scoundrels in the village, what should she do if she is scared.

"Good!" Momoku smiled and accepted his concern.

The two have never been separated since they lived together, Leng Buding has not seen him for such a day, Taozhuo is still a little unaccustomed, but he is no longer used to watching people who are tired when they come back from the stars, and they have to get up early to catch up to work after a few hours of sleep, and Taozhuo also feels distressed.

When I got up this morning, I packed up a few of Da Lang's change of clothes, and Tao Zhuo handed it to him before he walked out of the house: "Don't run back and forth at night, do you know that I have some kung fu, or is your body important." ”

Without waiting for him to speak, he continued: "It just so happens that you helped me carry the screen to Zhou's shopkeeper, and I want to put him on consignment." Diverted his unspoken words.

Da Lang is a skillful and self-taught carpenter, and when he learned about the peach embroidery screen, he spent a few days framing her.

"Yo, Tian Dalang and the lady are here, what are they carrying?"

I have been to Xianghe Buzhuang a few times, and Mrs. Zhou, the daughter-in-law of the shopkeeper, is also familiar with Taozhuo and his wife, and this time she asked curiously when she saw them carrying something into the door.

"Morning, aunt! It's a few screens that I want to put you on consignment. Taozhuo and Da Lang hurriedly stepped forward to say hello.

"Screens?" Aunt Zhou snorted and was amused.

"You girl is really funny, I haven't seen anyone selling screens in the cloth village, you should go to the shop that sells furniture to sell it on consignment, when will the cloth village be sold!"

This week, the old lady and the old couple are also poor people, they originally had a son, but they were a bastard, and they were beaten to death before they married their daughter-in-law, and only the old couple were left to guard this cloth village to spend the day, and they were very fair in business on weekdays, and they were not bad, and they also took care of Taozhuo.

After listening to Aunt Zhou's words, Tao Zhuo laughed: "Auntie is not busy preaching, you might as well look at the screen first." ”

"Is there anything special about this? I'm going to have to open my eyes to that old woman. Aunt Zhou was aroused by Taozhuo's words.

"What opens your eyes?" At this time, Shopkeeper Zhou came in from outside, followed by a porter holding a few pieces of fabric.

"Shopkeeper Zhou!"

"Well, Da Lang and Tian Niangzi are here!"

"I embroidered something and wanted to put it on your consignment. Dalang, you go to work first! Taozhuo drove Da Lang to the east to do work.

"Okay, I'll go first, you wait until noon when there are many people and then go back to the village, don't be too late!" Da Lang is always worried that she will go back alone, and he doesn't want to give up the rare opportunity to make money.

"Got it, let's go!" Momojo was a little embarrassed.

Shopkeeper Zhou asked the porter to help move the materials into the shop, paid the money, and came to the wrapped screen to watch the excitement.

"Tian Niangzi has done something new that will open the eyes of the old man."

"It's a screen." As he spoke, he exposed the whole screen and stood in the hall with the help of Aunt Zhou.

"This ...... This ......" The shopkeeper Zhou and his wife looked at the picture on the screen dumbfounded, they couldn't believe their eyes, and for a while it seemed that they were not in the cloth village but in the mountains.

The morning sun shines on the screen through the open shop door, a cluster of delicate greenery stretches the branches and leaves against the morning sun, the smooth bamboo trunk reflects the light, the light posture of the yellow bird shuttles between the bamboo leaves, and the ears seem to be able to hear the beautiful sonata, so a vibrant scene.

Where is this embroidered cloth? This is clearly the silhouette of the bamboo forest in the mountains!

"Tian Niangzi is a good craft!" Shopkeeper Zhou sighed and praised.

"This ...... Is it really embroidered? Aunt Zhou still couldn't believe it, and carefully touched the green bamboo with her hand, and the feeling of her fingers was not the coolness of the bamboo before she was convinced that it was not the real thing.

"It's amazing, Tian Niangzi is not only handsome, but this embroidery skill is also so good, it's really ......" I thought for a long time and didn't come up with any suitable words.

Tao Zhuo didn't care when he saw them praising like this, and only smiled: "Practice makes perfect, you shouldn't be so praised, first put you here to see if anyone bids, and then your hard work will be indispensable." ”

"What is hard or not hard, but it occupies my side, and it is empty and empty, not to mention that it is also a pleasure to let us see such embroidery. This is not only a good embroidery, this painting is also the best, I don't know if Tian Niangzi can tell me, which person painted this painting? "Shopkeeper Zhou has been in private school for a few years, although he still has a little insight into calligraphy and painting.

"The shopkeeper has won the prize, but it's just a matter of hand, and I can't talk about everyone."

"......" The husband and wife looked at Tao Zhuo carefully again, and they had long felt that this girl had an extremely good appearance, and she spoke and behaved well, not like she could be raised in the village.

Coupled with the temperament of the mixed body, it is a few points higher than the average official lady, and now she is so good in painting, that background is estimated to be extraordinary, I don't know why she fell to the point of marrying a village woman like this today.

It's just that no one has all kinds of unavoidable hardships, and they don't have the ability to help, so it's better not to ask, just get along with each other normally, so as not to cause sorrow in vain.

Zhou's shopkeeper put the screen in a conspicuous place at the door, even if you don't enter the store and pass by outside, you can see it at a glance, a morning attracted many onlookers, and the things in the shop also sold a lot.

"Master Hou, the road in front is blocked, and the sedan chair can't pass."

"What's going on?" The cold voice couldn't hear the change of feelings, but it made the scalp of the little guy who replied outside the sedan car tense.

"The little one stepped forward to inquire, and I heard that it was the Xianghe Cloth Village in front of me that was selling a screen, and everyone was watching it."

"Screens?"

"Yes, I heard that it is a very rare one, the villain didn't squeeze forward, I don't know how it is, please punish the Hou Ye!"

"That's it!"

A powerful hand lifted the sedan curtain, and the little servant hurriedly stepped forward to fight, only to see a tall young man in a gorgeous costume walking out of it, walking towards Xianghe Buzhuang.

"Let go, let go, Master Hou is here!" The guards stepped forward to clear a path for the Lord to approach.

The people blocking the door dispersed, and Fang Jinyi saw the screen inside the door, and her originally casual expression became solemn, and she walked in front of the screen to taste it carefully.

When Shopkeeper Zhou heard that Hou Ye was busy and stepped forward to greet him, he didn't dare to disturb when he saw him watching carefully, so he just waited on the sidelines.