Lan Ya calculated, in addition to the promised Zhuo Xiaoran, Wang Anshi, and Wang Ankang, seven members of his own family, five members of the Tao family, as well as Haishi, Old Man Miao, and Mingxuan, the first batch had to make nearly twenty pieces, which was not a small project.

Under the suggestion of Lan Ya, from easy to difficult, first do Dalin's, then make your own men's model, then make the Wang family's men's model, and finally make the complex women's model.

Lan Ya doesn't like the rope knot buckle that is popular now, and thinks of the buckle that was commonly used in the Republic of China in the previous life, and she has the foundation of braiding Chinese knots, so she really studied it.

The finished product of the gown one by one, the more beautiful it is to do it in the future, especially the gown made for Wang Anshi and Wang Ankang, which is covered with a layer of cloud brocade silk surface, the same color buckle, that is, the board is portable and beautiful and practical, if the buckle is replaced with a pearl or gemstone jade buckle, it will definitely increase its sense of wealth.

The women's model is according to the mind of Lan Ya, a lot of cumbersome, although the fabric is not as rich as the Wang family, but it is also ordinary soft silk, decorated with rabbit fur, buckles, embroidery, exquisite and incomparable.

In order to add some playful feeling to the gown, Lan Ya removed the silk surface and braided a Chinese knot with the silk thread, which was hung at the oblique shoulder corner of the small gown, which contrasted with the buckle.

The orchid is made of pink, which makes the face white and clear, and the eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, adding a lot of color.

Seeing Lanxiang's bare ears, Lanya's fingers flipped and knitted an earring of the same color as the buckle, giggling through Lanxiang's ear holes, the long ear pendants, with Lanxiang's small earlobes moving again and again, if the butterfly dances lightly, like a breeze blowing willows, the face of Lanxiang is white and red.

Hai looked at the eldest daughter to be married in the boudoir, and felt that his heart was full.

Seeing Lan Ya's bare ears, Hai's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Ya'er, you see that your eldest sister is beautiful with earrings, right?" ”

Lan Yarong nodded solemnly.

Hai touched Lan Ya's ears as if tempted, and said with a smile: "When I was in the old house, when Xiang'er and Duo'er were born, although your grandmother was angry, she didn't leave behind what she should do, and when she was less than a year old, she pierced her daughters' ears, and when Ya'er and Ya'er were born, your milk was so angry that you didn't even bother to look at it, and scolded the money all day long, so that Ya'er was eight years old, and she didn't even have ...... ear piercing."

Lan Ya hurriedly covered her ears and said in surprise: "Mother, don't you, no one else will treat me as a man without ear piercing." ”

Hai's eyes glared and said: "You are so crazy, if you don't dress up, who will dare to marry you in the future, I will pierce your ears tomorrow." ”

Lan Ya suddenly felt a thunderbolt from the sky, feeling that the retribution came so quickly, she just made an earring pendant casually, and she was going to suffer the punishment of "piercing", which made her embarrassed.

Early the next morning, Lan Ya, who wanted to sneak out, was immediately carried back to the house by Hai's like catching a reed chicken, and went to invite Jia's non-stop.

Jia is the little widow who went to the city last time to ride the ox cart together, and half of the little girls in the village have pierced ears that she wears, and they all say "fast, accurate, and ruthless", and the number of days with swollen ears is not long.

Along with Jia's family, there was also her daughter Xiaoyi, because she was grateful for the last time Lan Ya roasted duck meat for her younger brother calf, and brought Lan Ya a small basket of oil mushrooms picked by herself.

Looking at the shiny mushrooms, Lan Ya couldn't help but wonder: "Xiaoyi, do you still know mushrooms?" I didn't dare to step on it when I saw it, because I couldn't tell which one was poisonous and which was not. ”

Xiaoyi said with a smile: "Lan Ya, it just rained in autumn the day before yesterday, and the last mushrooms came out, and I have to wait for next autumn to step on it. ”

Lan Ya peeked at Jia and Hai, who were talking, and took Xiaoyi's hand and walked out: "Let's go pick mushrooms and teach me to recognize them." ”

Xiao Yi smiled and pulled back Lan Ya, and said to Jia Shi Nunu: "Lan Ya, don't hide, the ear piercing doesn't hurt at all, look at me, I was my mother's ...... when I was one year old."

As he spoke, he asked Lan Ya to see his ear piercing, which had a pair of small silver cloves on it, and the earlobes were small and white, adding a little cuteness.

Lan Ya also has a love for beauty, and during college in modern times, he was tricked by his roommate into a small inconspicuous beauty salon, and the beautician took out something like a gun, and shot it at the roommate's ear, and an ear stud passed through the earlobe.

That sound scared Lan Ya directly back to school, and was ridiculed by her roommate for four whole years.

Now, back to this starting point, Lan Ya felt that she was about to collapse, and pleaded with a face: "Mother, if I don't have ears and eyes, I don't eat well, sleep well, and my body is great, so how fragrant is eating?" ”

Hai glanced at Lan Ya again, grabbed the three girls who retreated backwards, and let Lan Xiang, Lan Duo and Xiaoyi hold down Lan Ya together, and Lan Ya covered Lan Ya's eyes with her little fat hand.

Lan Ya finally deeply understood the profound meaning of the idiom "self-inflicted evil fruits".

Jia Shi smiled gently, took out a small needle bag from his arms, and took out a short needle with a thick pulp short thread falling on the back, and the pulp thread turned out to be red, as if coated with red blood.

He put the needle on the oil lamp and roasted it, and when Lan Ya was caught off guard, he heard a scream that shook the whole world from the room......

Looking at the two red, swollen and swollen ears in the small bronze mirror, Lan Ya's heart was broken.

Lan Ya's ears hurt so much that she was upset, and when she saw that all the gowns were almost done, only Zhuo Xiaoran was alone, so she went up the mountain sullenly, ready to measure Zhuo Xiaoran.

The cold wind is bitter, and the weather is cool for a good autumn. Lan Ya hurriedly went up the mountain, Zhuo Xiaoran was really on the mountain, and when he saw the gown that Lan Ya had made for Wang Anshi and Wang Ankang, he first nodded, and then frowned.

Displeased: "You did it?"

Lan Ya covered her face in embarrassment, and said: "How can I be so powerful, it is all done by my mother and eldest sister, and I am only responsible for designing the style." ”

"Oh, that's good." The boy seemed to muttered to himself.

Lan Ya glanced at the young man inexplicably, did she trust her craft or did she mean something?

Just thinking about it, the young man had already gotten up, paced in front of Lan Ya, opened his arms, and condescendingly motioned to Lan Ya to measure the size.

The boy was four years older than Lan Ya, a head taller, and there was a good smell of sandalwood on his body, and the wisps of it were passed into Lan Ya's nose.

Sandalwood is different from the usual sandalwood in the temple, it should be Mingxuan's medicinal materials that calm the mind and calm the qi, and there is a faint sweet fragrance.

The eyes of the young man, unlike the deep pond in the past, are like a pool of clear spring water, clear and transparent, and the orchid buds can't help but be a little condensed.

Under Lan Ya's gaze, the young man's face finally became more and more red, until it was so red that he couldn't help but say angrily: "You, do you measure or not?" ”

Lan Ya hurriedly said: "Quantity, quantity." ”

The rope that was about to be pulled out of the cuff was withdrawn after a smirk, and began to measure it with a small palm, like a feather, brushing the young man's armpits, chest, back, and lower abdomen...... up to the neck.

Lan Ya could even hear the teenager's heavy breathing, thunderous heartbeat, and see the teenager's nervous trembling and lips pursing lightly......

The corners of Lan Ya's mouth became bigger and bigger, his hands trembled with the laugh lines, and the young man's eyes suddenly widened, so frightened that Lan Ya pursed his lips, but the smile in his eyes did not diminish at all.

Have you been molested by a female baby?

The young man couldn't help but be scorched by his own perception, and said angrily: "There is no reserve of a girl at all, who will dare to marry you in the future?!" ”

Lan Ya shrugged her shoulders and said disapprovingly: "Oh, I don't need anyone to marry me, because I want to marry him." ”

The young man was dumbfounded again, and looked at Lan Ya's face a little more probing.

Lan Ya wrote down the size with carbon, and her earlobes were a little swollen and uncomfortable, and she unconsciously reached out to grab them.

When the boy saw Lan Ya's red and swollen ears hidden in his hair, he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with the ears?" ”

Lan Ya glared and said: "It's not you yet, just like my mother, obviously just eight years old, you are worried about my future marriage, take care of your ears, give an arrow through your heart, and be tortured." ”

The young man couldn't help but laugh, walked out and said something to Zhuo Liu, turned back to the table in the room, handed Lan Ya a brand-new "Chronicles of the Customs of the Kingdoms" on the table, and said: "This is an unmarked "Chronicles of the Customs" of the Nations, how many words can you recognize?" ”

Lan Ya replied confusedly: "Brother Xiao Zhi only taught me once, I read it again, I can recognize thirty percent of it, and it should be less than two percent that can be written." ”

The young man stuffed the book into Lan Ya's hand, and he sat down on the chair leisurely and said, "Read it again, and the signs you don't know will come out." ”

Lan Ya took the book in embarrassment, and read a page hard, which already surprised Zhuo Xiaoran, helped her correct two typos, picked up the brush and handed it to Lan Ya and said, "I'll read it, you can write it." ”

Lan Ya picked up the brush speechlessly, and wrote the words on it from memory, and replaced it with pinyin where it didn't know.

There are five words that I can't write, ten typos, and the others barely pass.

Although the brush words are crooked and not very standardized, but at first glance it is not written by the person who knows how to write for the first time, and there should be many years of skills.

The young man took out Lan Ya's annotated "Chronicles of the Customs of the Countries", pointed to the annotation pinyin, and said, "What is the purpose of these symbols?" ”

Lan Ya shook her head with a sneer.

The young man's face sank and said: "I have studied for more than ten days, and I have specially studied your book "Customs of the Countries", and I found that these symbols have rules to follow, and they can spell out different sounds. ”

Lan Ya didn't want the boy to know too much, so she suddenly attacked the boy and took her book back by surprise.

The young man seemed to have been on guard, and after retreating from the case as quickly as possible, he shook the book in his hand and looked at Lan Ya with a provocative look.

Lan Ya walked up, and the boy went back and forth and grabbed the book, the boy's playful heart suddenly rose, and he didn't use internal force, and directly fed the move with Lan Ya.

Lan Ya has not been learning martial arts with Old Man Miao for a long time, and it is intermittent, but between the flying and blocking, with an awe-inspiring aura like a wolf and a tiger, the more the young man fights, the more frightened he becomes, and he gradually responds carefully.

Lan Ya's eyes were dark, and he thought about it, and flew directly at the young man, the young man rushed backwards, and after he ran to the table, Lan Ya jumped directly on the bookcase, stepped on the rice paper, picked up the graphite and smashed it directly at the young man, and the young man flashed to the right.

Lan Ya's move was just a stone throwing to ask for directions, and he took the first step to pounce on the young man who flashed right, hugged him with a full embrace, and coiled on the young man's back like an octopus.

The young man's face turned red, and he said angrily: "Men and women don't kiss, you go down quickly." ”

Lan Ya pouted and said, "Now that I know that there is a difference between men and women, why didn't I feel so conscious when I took a bath?" ”

The boy's face was red and dripping blood.