"You kid, just boil the medicine, how can my mother be so delicate, she can't even boil the medicine...... Okay, don't say it, my mother will boil the medicine first, don't let your milk wait for a long time......"

After saying that, she went to the kitchen.

“…… If I hadn't stopped her tonight, she would have wanted to make embroidery overnight......" Huaihua whispered as she looked at her mother's back.

"Aunt Osmanthus is better to rest more now, and it is absolutely impossible to stay up late or anything, otherwise the body will not be able to stand it." Mu Li said.

"I knew that, so I persuaded her for a long time before I stopped her." Huaihua said, brought a chair to Mu Li, picked up the embroidered handkerchief on the chair and embroidered it again.

The moonlight was bright tonight, and the acacia flowers were shuttling on the handkerchief with stitches and threads, and two beautiful jasmine flowers had been embroidered and were embroidering the third.

"You embroidered so well with acacia flowers." Pure handmade embroidery, although the embroidery is not as good as the embroidery case made by some modern machines, it is still very tender, but it has been embroidered very well, very spiritual.

Mu Li's words are definitely praise from the heart, Huaihua is only twelve years old, and it is very good to be able to embroider so well at such a young age.

"Where is my embroidery, it's not as good as half of my mother's, my mother's embroidery is good." Huaihua glanced at her and smiled.

"Don't be modest, even if you are not as good as your mother in embroidery now, but you are still young, and in a few years, you will definitely be able to surpass your mother."

Mu Li said, if she remembers correctly, Huaihua should have been learning embroidery since she was six or seven years old, and she has been learning it for five or six years.

Mu Li doesn't know how to be a female worker, she can use needles, but it's used to take people's lives, not embroidery.

"You're so good at embroidery, can you sell for a lot of money?"

Huaihua nodded: "Well, one and a half pennies, two three pennies, I have already embroidered three, and when I save enough ten, I will exchange them for money." ”

"What? Embroidered so well that it's only a penny and a half? Mu Li was surprised, such a beautiful hand-embroidered hand is so cheap?

"How much can you embroider in a day?"

Huaihua thought for a while and said: "I haven't calculated, I will embroider when I have time, sometimes I can embroider one and a half, sometimes I can't finish embroidering, but if I am free all day, I can embroider two, if I also embroider at night, then I can embroider two and a half a day." ”

Two or three a day, one is only one and a half? The price is too low.

She had heard that a handkerchief cost three cents, and some cost four cents, and the embroidery didn't look as good as the acacia flowers.

But looking at the reaction of the acacia flower, it seems that he is still very satisfied with the price.

"Who did you buy these handkerchiefs for?" Mu Li asked.

"Sell it to the village lady." Sophora flower road.

"Aunt Hu?" Who is it?

"Aunt Hu often goes to the town, so she first used the money to buy these embroidered handkerchiefs of mine, and then went to the town to sell them, thanks to her for helping us sell these embroidered handkerchiefs over the years, otherwise we don't know how to live......"

Speaking of Aunt Hu, Huaihua's little face was full of gratitude.

But also, the Liu family has no man, if it depends on Aunt Osmanthus, and it is inconvenient and unsafe for her to go to the town to sell things as a woman.

If it weren't for Aunt Hu accepting their embroidered handkerchiefs, I'm afraid they wouldn't have been able to hold it a long time ago.

Huaihua thinks so, but Muli doesn't think so.

This embroidery is so good, it is cheap to sell it for three cents, but the aunt only gives one and a half pennies, which is double the income in the town.