Chapter 176: Where's My Basket?

It is a big matter to make money, where does Osmanthus have the leisure to continue chatting, and the most important thing now is, of course, to learn needlework first.

When Osmanthus returned to his house, Mo Shi and Meihua were doing needlework and chatting, while Chu Yande was eating candy in his mouth and fiddling with candy in his hand, and he was having a lot of fun.

At first glance, when they heard that Osmanthus was going to learn needlework, Mo's and Plum Blossom both laughed and didn't pay attention to it at all.

However, after Osmanthus pricked her fingers a few times in a row, but insisted on continuing, Mo finally sensed that something was wrong.

It's just a girl, it's always good to know some needlework. Mo didn't ask much, stayed until late at night, and beckoned Chu Yande to go back to the big house with him.

After turning off the lights and lying down, Mo Shi laughed and told Chu Li about learning needlework.

When he heard that Osmanthus was still insisting on pricking his fingers, Chu Lishou couldn't help but sigh: "This kid, you really want that silver!" ”

"What silver?" Mo raised his eyebrows, obviously interested in what Chu Lishou said.

Chu Lishou didn't hide it, so he told him about the osmanthus asking for silver at night.

"You, you, you, you're still the father of the child! The silver was originally brought back by Osmanthus, since she wants to use it, you know to ask what it is for, as long as it is not to do bad things and ruin the silver, let her toss it herself. You say that you are a father, why don't you know the choice to support your children? ”

Compared with Chu Lishou's opposition, Mo's attitude can be said to be absolutely supportive.

Although Chu Lishou didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he was doing, he also felt that his daughter-in-law's words were very reasonable.

coaxed Mo Shi to say that he would ask carefully the next day, if what Osmanthus wanted to do was good, then he would support her.

The next morning, when Mo saw the osmanthus leaning against the window, sleeping with a needle and thread in his hand, this mother's heart was already more inclined to her child.

Osmanthus has always felt that embroidery is difficult, but it is quite simple to sew clothes, even if the clothes she sewed before are not very beautiful, she also attributed it to the reason why she is not familiar with this technology.

But when she stayed up all night, but found that her craft was still not refined at all, Osmanthus finally had to admit that she really did not have the skills to sew and mend.

I fell asleep unconsciously while doing needlework, but when I woke up, I was already lying in the bed, and the needlework basket in my arms was long gone.

"Basket, basket, where's my basket?" As soon as Osmanthus opened her eyes, she looked around for the sewing basket she had used the night before.

The plum blossom sitting on the side was embroidering, and after hearing the voice of osmanthus, he hurriedly raised his head and responded: "Osmanthus, what are you looking for?" ”

"Sister, have you seen my sewing basket?" Osmanthus was a little anxious, if someone who didn't know saw it, they might think she was looking for something extremely valuable!

Meihua turned her hand and pulled out the sewing basket that Osmanthus said, and said with a smile: "On weekdays, you don't necessarily know how close you are to needlework, why is it only one night, it seems that you can't leave it!" ”

For the teasing of plum blossoms, Osmanthus didn't feel anything, but took out a piece of cloth from the sewing basket.

And on the top of the cloth, a lot of threads were densely embroidered at this time.

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