Chapter 42 (2)
The last time I talked about Ban'er, Sister Qiao was blessed to the heart, and she actually came up with a clever plan, grabbed the silver in her hand and said with a smile: "Brother, if we use the silver here to buy some embroidery guys, and then prepare some cloth, do you think there will be more mandarin ducks playing in the water?" ”
Ban'er was surprised, as if she had thought of something, and said: "Could it be that the embroidery sold before was from my sister's craftsmanship?" ”
Qiao'er said proudly: "Not really, only the set of sachets was made by me, and the mandarin duck playing in the water was made by my sister at home, but after watching it once or twice, I can also make a three-point look according to the gourd painting." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Ban'er couldn't help but smile when she heard this, admired Qiao'er in every way, scratched her ears and cheeks and smiled: "If that's the case, my sister just has to open her mouth, and I'll buy whatever she needs." ”
Seeing that he was so anxious, Qiao'er couldn't help but laugh and said: "I can't say so much for a while, I have to think about it carefully, write down all the things that need to be bought, and then hand it over to my brother." At the moment, there is no one to take care of my uncle, so my brother should go to my uncle's room. Ban'er hurriedly said that it was exact, and went to the upper room.
The dog has awakened a little more these days, has recognized some people and things, and remembered most of the things, this time the son sat up with Li Zhu's support, and watched Ban'er come in and let him come closer. Holding up his spirits, he said weakly: "I heard the pillar say, you have been busy in the field for the past two days? ”
Ban'er nodded yes, and the dog said again: "Those melon sheds have been built?" ”
Ban'er said: "It's all set up, the melons and eggplants will be poured in two days, and the money to buy garlic seedlings has been prepared, so you don't need Daddy to worry about it, Daddy just cares about his injuries." ”
The dog was relieved, just Qing'er came in with the medicine, the brother and sister waited for the dog to drink, and brought a bowl to Wang Liu's, the couple asked each other about the situation at home, and they were relieved to see that the inside and outside were in order.
At night, it was estimated that they were all asleep, Qiao'er went to the kitchen stove to smoke a burnt firewood, went back to the room to light the lamp and spread the oiled paper wrapped in medicine on the table, approached the lamp and wanted to start writing, not beware of touching the corner of the table, Qing'er woke up from the dream, rubbed her eyes and said: "Sister Qiao, how many days has it been, you still haven't slept yet?" ”
Qiao'er hurriedly turned around and hid her boo: "Light, it's only two watches outside, you go to sleep first, I'll sleep when I'm done here." ”
Qing'er saw that she was so mysterious, and became more and more interested, so she simply lifted the quilt and got out of bed, moved her shoes to Qiao'er and said with a smile: "What else can you do now, what the hell is my sister doing behind our back?" ”
Qiao'er nodded at her forehead and scolded with a smile, and felt that it was not a big matter, even if it was okay to tell her, so she said: "Today I discussed with my brother, and now the family is in urgent need of money. Now that you're awake, help me hold the lamp. ”
Qing'er really smiled and took the lamp, held it for her, and said, "Since you are a female worker, how can you move your pen and ink without using needle and thread?" ”
Qiao'er saw her innocent tone and laughed to herself: "If you want to do a good job of needlework, the doorway here is not a little sloppy." Now that you are awake, I will tell you that there will always be something for you to gain in the future. While speaking, the pen moved casually, Qing'er only listened to her say one by one, "In ancient times, painting and embroidery were mentioned in the "Book of Shang", which can be called the earliest book to mention embroidery. Since the Han and Tang dynasties, there have been many talented people about embroidery, such as Mrs. Wu Guozhao, Xue Lingyun and Lu Meiniang in the Tang Dynasty. At that time, it was said that Xue Lingyun's needlework was very exquisite, and he often sat in the room without lighting the lamp to complete an embroidery, and was named the needle god in the court at that time. And Lu Meiniang is even more peculiar, it is rumored that she can embroider seven volumes of the Lotus Sutra on a foot-long silk cloth, and the characters are not the size of rice grains. Both of them are famous in the world, but few techniques have been handed down, so many of today's works are not as good as those of their predecessors, and only a few objects used as female red have been handed down. The first one is a tool used to taut the cloth. There are three kinds of bandages, and the big bandages are rectangular wooden frames, which are used to embroider the edges of clothes, which is called edge bandages, so they are not commonly used. Commonly used is the middle bandage, which is used to embroider the sleeve edge of women's clothing, which is called the sleeve bandage. The middle tension horizontal axis, the inside and outside are two feet six inches long, the two ends of the shaft are three inches square, and the middle is two feet circle. There is also a small bandage, which is used to embroider children's shoes and women's socks. ”
She wrote to herself, Qing'er smiled unconsciously when she heard it: "Usually I only thought that I could embroider a good pattern in two clicks, but now I listen to what my sister said, just this is enough for me to have a headache, it can be seen that not only the people who come out of your family are not only outstanding, but also how much higher than us are in the handiwork. ”
Qiao'er made her smile and bent over: "Where is it as good as you say, I am just picking up people's teeth, and these things are taught to me by others." ”
Qing'er said: "Oh, I don't know which sister in the house is so good with needles?" ”
Qiao'er's heart suddenly sank for no reason, and she almost blurted out Qingwen's name. The pen in her hand inadvertently drew a circle on the paper, and now she finally understood where the depressed emotions that had lingered in her heart these days came from, and she couldn't complain that she had just said that the needle would be so proud, it turned out that everything was just what the fairy who painted Qingwen when she returned to her soul that day.
Thinking about the past situation carefully, if he hadn't committed suicide by jumping off the building, he would not have met Concubine Xiaoxiang, Furong Fairy and others; If it weren't for the Xiaoxiang concubine, Furong Fairy and others, they would not have been reborn. If you are not born again, you will not have a prophet to avoid danger. If it weren't for the culprit and hiding in Grandma, then there would be no talk of losing people; If there was no loss of people, there would be no woman disguised as a man to hide the royal family; If there is no hiding of the royal family, then there will be no dog and his wife suffering; If it weren't for the death of the dog couple, he would not have come up with such a good plan to be self-reliant. And this good plan is precisely from the oral transmission of the hibiscus fairy. Strange people say that there is a fixed number in the underworld, and it is also strange that Aunt Xichun will say that blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, but they should all be in these things.
She was thinking about it, Qing'er saw her in a trance from the side, thinking that she was sleepy, so she smiled and pushed her and said, "Sister can't hold on, go to bed early, it's not too late for Ming'er to write." ”
Qiao'er was pushed by her, and suddenly became very clear, and hurriedly said: "It's a good time, sister, don't say more, let me finish writing." As he spoke, he wrote down the three-legged bandage, wool needles, Su needles, scissors and other things silently with the remaining memories in his mind, and did not stop until the fourth watch of the month.
PS~~~ The mood of wanting tickets can't be stopped~~~