86_86270Qin Mengdie found someone on the wall, but she didn't feel murderous or wearing night clothes, and she wasn't too afraid to ask: "Who is on the wall, why can't you come down and talk since you came." ”

Feng Yuye was not easy to dodge, jumped off the wall and fell opposite Qin Mengdie: "I didn't expect Miss Qin's poetry to be very good, and today is a long experience." ”

"I thought it was who, it turned out to be Feng Gongzi, I don't know why Gongzi came, if it's to insult me, then please go back." Qin Mengdie's words were as cold as ice.

Feng Yuye looked at his shoes embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I was reckless, I apologize for what I said, I hope you can forgive me." This is the longest and most sincere apology in Feng Yuye's life.

"Feng Gongzi's apology, the little girl doesn't dare to accept it, please go back, the little girl has a bad reputation, don't bother Feng Gongzi." As he spoke, he turned around and went into the house.

Feng Yuye was in a hurry, reached out and grabbed Qin Mengdie's arm, Qin Mengdie's hand-to-hand combat was still very powerful, she reversed her arm and clasped Feng Yuye's hand with one hand.

"Ahh With a low sigh, the hand that pinched the broken teacup that day had not yet grown, and was broken by Qin Mengdie, and the wound suddenly cracked.

Qin Mengdie felt the smell of blood on his hands and quickly let go and asked, "It's okay, I didn't know you had injuries on your hands." ”

"It's okay, the wound is ruptured, just go back and take some medicine, don't go, I really know it's wrong." Feng Yuye didn't care that his wounds were still bleeding, and quickly apologized.

"What did you say to Xiaoxiao? What else did you say to Steward Li? Do you think I can forgive you so easily? ”

"I don't ask you to forgive me immediately, it's just that you don't want to be estranged from me, even if you call me a bastard, it's better than calling me Feng Gongzi, and calling Feng Gongzi is like we haven't known each other." Feng Yuye muttered in a low voice,

In fact, Qin Mengdie looked at him a little funny, but he was still angry when he thought about what he said: "You bastard, can't you use your brain when you speak, if you want me to forgive you, then it depends on your performance in the future, you have an injury on your hand, hurry back and deal with it." ”

The atmosphere here just eased up a little, the door of the west side opened suddenly, and the three maids poured out one by one, obviously listening to the crack in the door, Qin Mengdie was a little embarrassed: "When will the three of you learn to listen to the crack in the door, let me in." ”

The three maids covered their mouths and squeezed back into the room with a smile, and after a while, Qin Mengdie found that the shadows of the three brain melons on the window of the west room were shaking, and she knew that the three of them had changed from listening to the crack in the door to listening to the root of the window......

Qin Mengdie looked at Feng Yuye: "Go back, those three who listen to the window root will not stop." ”

Feng Yuye asked puzzledly: "Can the next person still take care of the master's affairs?" Why don't they listen to you? ”

"They are not subordinates, they are all my family, you pay attention to what you say."

Feng Yuye didn't think that he was wrong again, but the relationship in this courtyard is too chaotic, there is no one under him, and this maid has no rules, what is this: "I'm sorry, I still have to slowly understand your rules, don't be angry, everything is wrong with me, you call me a bastard before you forgive me, as long as you don't call me Feng Gongzi." Feng Yuye secretly despised himself in his heart, he was unprincipled like this, and what this prince did was enough to be aggrieved.

"That bastard, it's not too early, I should go to sleep too, don't send it." With that, he went back to the house and closed the door.

Leaving Feng Yuye alone in the yard, and the sound of laughter in the west side room, he tiptoed the ground, flew up the courtyard wall and left.

Qin Mengdie went back to the room and snickered for a while, letting him provoke himself, this time he must be a good trick on him, otherwise how can he be worthy of his insult, the more he thought about it, the happier he became, and fell asleep with a smile.

A few girls in the west side room began to chat.

Shan Xing sat up with the quilt draped: "Do you think this son likes Miss?" ”

Shui Ling lay on the quilt: "I think it's a little interesting, this Feng Gongzi looks good, I heard that Miss said that her identity is more noble than the master, and I think she is also worthy of Miss." ”

Shuilian climbed to the Shui Ling quilt and said: "I think it's not bad, the main thing is that the attitude of admitting mistakes is very good, but Xiaoxiao doesn't like him now, and even Steward Li says that he has a bad mouth." ”

Shan Xing said: "Actually, I think he may like our young lady, and he suddenly learned that the young lady has a child, and he can't accept it." ”

"Then you can't laugh like that, I guess he will have to coax the little lady first if he wants to get the young lady's heart in the future." Shui Ling said.

Shui Lian said: "I just hope that Miss can find a suitable one for her, let's not tell if it depends on fate." ”

A few little girls whispered in the bed for half a night, and they didn't have the energy to get up the next day.

Qin Mengdie looked at the three of them: "Don't you like to listen to the corners of the wall, and gossip behind your backs, why are you not energetic today?" ”

"Mother, what is gossip?" Xiaoxiao ran out and asked.

"Gossip, gossip is three-eight, and three-eight is chewing the root of the tongue. Let's explain it this way. ”

"Knowing my mother, I'm going to play." After saying that, he ran to the yard.

Three maids with panda eyes began to work. After a while, he ran in with a smile and his hands and ears were red from the cold, it was going to be winter, Qin Mengdie remembered whether it was time to knit scarves and gloves, knitting sweaters in this era is absolutely not good, no one dares to wear them, but this woman's skirt can be matched with a shawl, a man's robe can be matched with a scarf, and gloves are harmless to wear, thinking that it is good, she called Shui Ling in: "Do you know how to spin thread?" I'm going to spin some special thread. ”

"Miss, there is a spinning wheel in our warehouse, I don't know if Li Chen can spin thread, we haven't learned it."

"You'll find out later, and I'll go to the other side."

Shui Ling entered the warehouse, found out the spinning wheel, and found some cotton yarn, which was used for spinning, and carried it to the east side house with the mountain apricot, but fortunately, now the tunnel has been widened and heightened, and Wang Dali was called to come and carry it.

When she arrived at the opposite house, Qin Mengdie asked Li Chen: "Do you know how to spin thread?" I want to spin a different thread. ”

"How can anyone at my age not know how to spin, what do you want?"

"I'm going to be fluffy, thicker, about seven or eight times thicker than ordinary sewing thread, and then fluffy, so you can spin it and I'll say it." By the way, you take this to the blacksmith shop to make a few sets, five sets. Saying that, he gave Wang Dali the pattern of the sweater needle and crochet needle, "There is a size on it, just follow that, I drew it in detail." ”

Wang Dali went out with the drawings, and Qin Mengdie asked Shui Ling to wear men's clothes to buy dye. He directed Li Chen's spinning thread. In the evening, it was preliminarily completed, because Wang Dali was an impatient, this thing was still simple, he did it himself at noon, the thread was spun and dyed, and Qin Mengdie didn't go out at night, and began to teach everyone to weave scarves in the room.

Weaving scarves was learned by Qin Mengdie when she was a child at her grandmother's house in the countryside, and she would use crochet and crochet, at that time, in the countryside of Northeast China, in winter, a few women sat on a big kang and chatted while knitting sweaters, and the children were playing on the kang and watching a rough look, and there was a course called labor technology class in middle school, the full name was labor technology class, there was grafting, weaving, and bicycle repair. Qin Mengdie's wool socks were knitted by herself when she was a child, and the stool cover was also hooked by herself, she scolded the teacher every day at the time, and now I want to thank him - there is another chapter in the evening, or that sentence, don't forget to recommend it, collect it, give me motivation, dear~~~.