After buying pen and ink and white flour and vegetable oil, Wang was satisfied and stuffed the heavy basket into Chunzhi's arms: "Let's go, go home!" ”

Haruka silently took the basket and followed her back.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law went out early in the morning, and by the time they returned to the village, it was already afternoon. After unlocking the door and entering the door, Wang hurriedly hugged the noodles and oil in his arms: "These are all prepared for my son, you are not allowed to touch them, do you hear?" ”

"I hear you." Harue nodded honestly.

But even if she nodded, the Wang family still guarded her. She hugged the noodles and oil tightly, and then supported the spring branches: "You bring the pen and ink and those things into the house for me, and pack up those handkerchiefs and purses, and I will teach you embroidery from today." ”

Haruke's mood began to jump.

She already knew Wang's love for her life, and she never thought of snatching Chai Dong's rice noodles to eat. However, seeing her mother-in-law so blatantly partiality for her son, she still felt a little uncomfortable. However, when she heard that her mother-in-law was determined to teach her how to embroidery, the unhappiness in her heart disappeared.

Embroidered tweed! Such beautiful flowers and plants, she will be able to embroider from under her hands in the future!

This real skill is much more than a mouthful of white noodles in front of you. If she learns this skill, will she still lack white noodles to eat in the future?

Chunzhi nodded hurriedly, and went into the room with pen and ink to set it up for Chai Dong. She also neatly arranged the handkerchief, purse and silk thread before going out to work.

Wang had already started working in the kitchen. But when she cooks, Chunzhi can't enter, because Wang is worried that she will steal food.

Wang didn't say this explicitly, but Chunzhi had already seen it in her eyes, so she simply didn't take the initiative to go to the kitchen, so as not to make herself unhappy.

As soon as the meal was ready, Chai Dong came back from school.

When he entered, he saw Harue tidying up the yard. At the sight of her, his face immediately sank again, and his lips tightened into a line.

Harueda chuckled in her heart!

What's wrong with him? Since last night, she has noticed that his attitude is wrong again. Cold, as if she owed him, he didn't have a good face for her. Obviously, after walking around her mother's house, the two of them said something heartily on the way back, and the relationship has improved slightly. But what's going on now?

This man's heart is really the same as the needle under the sea, and Harukeda feels that he can't change his face as fast as he does.

Wang in the kitchen heard the voice, and she hurriedly smiled at her son through the window: "Son, are you back from school?" The meal will be ready soon, you take a break first. ”

Then she commanded Harukeda again. "Didn't you see that your man was carrying such a heavy book? Go pick him up! ”

Chunzhi walked over slowly, but Chai Dong walked sideways around her. "No, I'll memorize my books myself." went straight into the house, leaving only the back of her head.

Chunzhi reluctantly looked back at Wang: "He didn't allow me to touch it." ”

"It's not that you're useless!" Wang scolded her angrily.

Haruzhi pretended not to hear it, and turned to work again.

After a while, dinner was ready, and after a few people had eaten, Chai Dong returned to the room, picked up the book and read it carefully. Chunzhi packed up the dishes and chopsticks, and heard Wang call her: "Come here, learn wiring with me, don't disturb my son's reading there!" ”

Chunzhi couldn't ask for it, so he quickly wiped the water droplets on his hands and went to Wang's room.

As a result, when she first started to contact silk threads, she realized that she had become more knowledgeable. The colors of the silk threads alone are varied, and a red is divided into more than a dozen categories, such as red, silver red, vermilion, jujube red, watermelon red, sunset red, rouge buckles, etc., and she can hardly tell the difference between several of them without looking carefully. And in terms of color matching, it is another big science. Ordinary people think that the cheesy red and green, after Wang's skillful collocation, but it is exceptionally harmonious and good-looking, not to mention the tacky feeling at all, and it makes people look at the eyes of the bright, and even the mood is bright and happy.

"There are so many colors, and there are three types of shades: cool, warm and neutral. In different cases, these three shades should be used with caution, and of course there are cases where several shades are combined. And in different environments, according to people's identities and temperaments, the color matching is also exquisite. There are also many ways to match colors, such as brightness, contrast, gradient, rainbow, spacing, and so on......"

Listening to Wang holding those silk threads in front of her eyes, and spitting out those words endlessly, Chunzhi's eyes began to rise in front of her eyes. Obviously, she can understand it word by word. But why didn't she understand anything when these words were combined?

However, this did not affect Haruzhi's admiration for the Wang family.

She felt more and more that she had really underestimated this mother-in-law before. I really didn't expect that she really had real material in her stomach!

"Mother, you're amazing." She couldn't help but blurt out what was in her heart.

Wang just pouted when he heard this. "What kind of awesome am I? My wife is really amazing! I think at the beginning, she ......"

Halfway through her words, she slammed her mouth shut and glared at Haruka again. "I called you here to teach you how to wiring, but not to listen to your nonsense! Now, you give me a good look at these threads and tell me all the colors! ”

As she spoke, she grabbed a large handful of money and stuffed it into Chunzhi's hand. "These threads, you put them together according to the color. If you're done tonight, don't sleep! ”

A large handful of silk threads of various colors were entwined and stuffed into her hands one by one, making Chunzhi suddenly want to cry without tears.

There are so many things, how can she put them all together! She hasn't even remembered the colors that Wang told her just now!

However, Wang threw the silk thread to her, and the people went out, leaving her no room for bargaining at all. Chunzhi was helpless, so he could only bite the bullet to distinguish various colors.

Getting started is always the hardest. Now the sun is starting to set, and the sky is getting darker. The Chai family didn't have the money to light the oil lamp, so Chunzhi could only stare at the silk threads with her eyes wide open in the afterglow of the sunset, and her eyes were almost blind.

It was easy to classify them, and she handed the silk thread to Wang to see, and was scolded by Wang for splitting her head and covering her face.

"What kind of class do you call this? Silver, red, magenta, jujubes, and red are all together! Forget it, how can you get azure and snow blue together? This one is blue and the other is purple......"

Pointing out dozens of her mistakes in one breath, Wang clumped those threads into a ball and threw them head-on. "You give me a new one!"

Chunzhi was scolded convincingly this time. She obediently held the thread and began to distinguish from the beginning.

After the second separation, she took it to show the Wang family again, but she had to be scolded by her ears again, and then the mistake was pointed out, and then she went back to continue to distinguish the threads that were in a ball.

Third, Fourth, Fifth ......

By the end, Haruneda didn't know how many times it had been. She only knew that she had been numb by Wang's scolding, and in the end, she didn't care about Wang's scolding, she was only thinking about the characteristics of the various colors, and then she was so anxious that she would wait for Wang's scolding to go back and hold the line and re-distinguish.

In the end, when the moon was in the middle of the sky, she once again held the divided line to show Wang, and Wang reluctantly nodded. "It's all the colors. However, there are still some problems in the minor direction. Forget it, so stupid, I don't expect you to learn it all today. Okay, okay, you go back to your room! Remember to walk lightly, don't make a noise to me! ”

Harueda let out a long sigh and quickly nodded happily.

She put down the silk thread and walked out of Wang's house lightly and returned to Hechaidong's new house.

Chai Dong had already finished reading the book, and now everyone was lying down. Chunzhi also tiptoed to lay out the table, and the little third son jumped up again. Haruka also climbed up on her own, stroking the soft fluffy hair on the little third son's back with one hand, while she continued to recall the difference between the various colors in her mind. Then, slowly, her thoughts jumped farther and farther—

My wife...... Who was Wang talking about just now? When she talked about that person, her face was full of admiration and pride, but it immediately turned into a faint sadness of loss. She stopped abruptly in the middle of her sentence, and then changed the subject stiffly. Wang is such a strong woman, but she didn't dare to look at her eyes at that time, which shows that she is weak-hearted.

It seems that he is an unspeakable person. It's just that in this way, Harukeda is even more curious.

Even, she couldn't help but turn her head to look at Chai Dong who was lying on the bed over there - I don't know, what is the relationship between that lady and her little husband?