Wu Yuanyuan hesitated for a moment, seeing that they were not close-fitting clothes, he looked carefully, there were indeed several holes, and there were some stains, so he hesitated and said, "Why don't we try to make up for it a little?" ”

Xiaoyu was stunned, because Wu Yuanyuan was a distinguished guest at home, and the above explained early in the morning that he should take care of his life and not disobey.

Clothes are things to be thrown away, since the guest has a heart, where does she have a reason?

Xiao Yu thought about it, and politely gave Wu Yuanyuan all the clothes.

Holding the clothes in his hand, Wu Yuanyuan found that the material was really good, the little young master, she had seen it in Manhua Building before, what should it be called, beige, looking at the crisp board.

It's just that a very irregular black hole is exposed on the left chest, and Wu Yuanyuan took advantage of his free time to go to the embroidery room outside, and the ready-to-wear shop turned around for a long time, but he couldn't see the exact same material.

When she arrived, an old embroidery lady called Ruyi Embroidery House pointed out to her: "This kind of has to go to the foreign store east of Hang'an to take a look, there should be a shop that can be repaired." ”

Wu Yuanyuan's family was in Yong'an County, and later she had to go to Hang'an City to beg for food, but she never left the one-acre and three-point land of Manhualou for more than two years, let alone go to the famous bustling market in the east of Hang'an.

But she mustered up the courage to go.

This girl has her own tenacity, she feels that she wants to do something, repay Yang Yuying, repay the kindness of the Qi family, she has always kept it in her heart, and now she wants to contribute to the Qi family, even if she is not used to it, she has to do it.

As a result, it cost two dollars to repair it once.

Obviously, in Wu Yuanyuan's simple concept, taking two yuan to mend clothes is definitely a luxury, even if the Qi family is the boss who pays her salary, she is unwilling to be the boss of this injustice.

So I went to pick out the needle and thread, and picked out similar material fragments to repair it at home.

Yang Yuying smiled and looked at it without stopping it, seeing that this girl took out the strength to mend the old mother's clothes at home, she concentrated, and mended the small suit in ten minutes, and drew a pattern for her casually, which was a three-dimensional shape of a shield and a sword, so that she found a piece of moon-white silk and sewed it on the top of the tear.

In this way, the small shield sword is like an ornament, and it adds three points of bright color.

Wu Yuanyuan couldn't help but praise: "It's still Sister Yuying who is smart." ”

Yang Yuying didn't do it herself, she just moved her mouth, and she actually opened her sewing skills smoothly, and added five skill points, but she couldn't laugh.

Those two adult brocade robes, Yang Yuying pondered, and simply drew a simple design drawing for Wu Yuanyuan, and within half an hour, the little girl changed her clothes and directly asked Xiaoyu to send them back to the sons and young masters of the Qi family.

Pomelo: "......"

The second son, Qi Zhongxun, went back to the room at night and saw two robes neatly placed at the head of the bed:??

Listening to Xiaoyu's words again, Deng Shi laughed.

Unfolded two brocade robes and looked at them, one of the sleeves changed from wide sleeves to narrow sleeves, the cuffs were trimmed, and dark lines were embroidered with silver thread, which looked quite low-key and luxurious.

Another piece of the waist is cut off, the hem is slightly shorter in front and slightly longer in the back, and a small lotus leaf-shaped sachet is also used with the same color clothing material, which is also very beautiful.

The second son of Qi Guan'er: "Hang it up, it's just right to wear it tomorrow." ”

He is not the kind of noble son who pays special attention to food and clothing, but no one will let him wear sewn old clothes, but these two clothes are new, but the child is naughty and damaged, and now that he has changed, there is no trace of repair at all, so why should he be hypocritical?

It's just that this special female gentleman I invited for my younger brother is really different, and her personality is confusing.

When he first met, he never imagined that this was a master who could sew and mend people's clothes!

On the second day, the Qi family feasted again.

The little young master is thirteen years old, not a child, and is also treated as a serious host to entertain guests, Yang Yuying and Wu Yuanyuan naturally steal half a day of leisure, so they picked up a book and sat down against the window of the study, just to enjoy the garden view.

She deliberately picked a novel and read it to Wu Yuanyuan in her consciousness, mainly to let her relax and relax, Wu Yuanyuan has been learning boring tomes recently, she doesn't feel tired herself, Yang Yuying is tired of teaching.

"Whew!"

Yang Yuying was upright, and she heard a sneer in her ear, a slightly sharp female voice.

Wu Yuanyuan was startled, the book in her hand almost landed, Yang Yuying was very helpless to replace her, closed the book, slowly turned her head to look over, and saw that the door of the study was open, and there was a man and a woman standing by the door.

She is not very old, the woman is about seventeen or eighteen years old, her skin is snow-white, her facial features are slightly sharp, she wears a student uniform of Hang'an Academy, and she has a big fox fur scarf tied on her shoulders, and she holds a glass of red wine in her hand.

The man was in his twenties, wearing a riding suit, his forehead was sweaty at this time, and his face was a little helpless, obviously he was also very uninterested in the girl, so he could only smile bitterly.

The girl's expression was a little impatient, her face was flushed, she seemed to be a little angry, her eyes were cold, and at this time, she looked at Wu Yuanyuan carefully from head to toe, her face showed a little disdain, and her expression was even colder: "We want to use the study, go out, don't disturb." ”

Yang Yuying smiled and thought to herself, it seems that no one has been calling her like this for many years.

Working in other people's homes, she always has to give the master some face, she doesn't care, she plans to go out to find another place with the book, just walked to the door, the girl frowned, squinted in disgust: "Put down the book, the second brother Qi's things, you can also move, understand the rules or not, if you don't understand, get out!" ”

"Mo Qiqi, you have to find something to go home and look for it, no one in our Qi family invited you to come and drink, Miss Yang is my husband, she doesn't talk about reading books, she burns down all my study and doesn't do anything to you."

As soon as the little young master ascended the stairs, he heard the girl's words, exploded the stab, and suddenly blocked Yang Yuying's reluctance, and said angrily.

The look on the face of the girl named Mo Qiqi was even colder: "Sir? Qi Lu, if you fall again, sooner or later you will suffer. ”

Saying that, he looked Yang Yuying up and down, and sighed, "Just this soil bun, holding a book in Romance in his hand and pretending to be a photo, do you think it is the Hu Guo version or the Ying Ji version?" ”

"You!"

The little young master Qi Lu's face turned red, and he was so angry that he had a toothache, Yang Yuying walked over without hesitation, and stuffed the book in his hand: "It's very interesting, you can read it for recreation when you have time." ”

Qi Lu puffed up his face: "Then can I stop doing my homework today?" ”

Yang Yuying: "It's just a pastime reading that you can memorize once you scan, and it doesn't take a lot of effort and doesn't delay your homework." ”

With that, she got up and prepared to go out.

Before he had walked a few steps, he heard the other party sneer, and his voice was sharp: "Qi Lu, look, this is your husband?" The gentleman who taught you to speak big words, and you can memorize it by sweeping it once? Why doesn't she go to heaven? Don't associate with these indiscriminate people, don't be ashamed! ”

Qi Lu frowned: "Mo Qiqi, you are sick." ”