Emperor Wande thought he was sympathetic, and changed the examination period of the hospital to after the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he didn't want to be separated by a day, who still had the heart to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival.

In the counties of Guanbei, all students who are qualified to take the exam arrived in Yeyang a few days earlier, and the teahouses, restaurants, guest houses, and hotels in Yeyang are expensive for a while.

Song was afraid that Meng Li was beating gongs and drums with the elders of the clan to bid farewell, so he said goodbye to Meng before dawn.

Although he also had the heart to say goodbye to Ji, and he had already arrived at the door of Ji's house, he didn't knock on the door in the end.

She must be in the middle of a good dream, so why bother with her.

Stood silent for a moment, then turned and stepped into the night.

Even though he walked alone in the stars and moon, thinking about the person who was sleeping, every step he took was firm, and he looked forward to the road ahead more and more.

"Oops, Miss! Why are you so stupid! This needle should go in from the back, not the front! ”

"It's not like that! That's it...... Look at your embroidery, it's all a dead pimple! ”

"No, no, no, tear it down and start over......"

In the morning, Hu Ximei's voice was hoarse.

She is shy, rarely speaks loudly, and is as anxious and irritable as she is today, and she is angry with Ji.

When Ji came back from Nanshan the day before yesterday, she suddenly asked Hu Ximei to teach her to embroider a purse, and she was not allowed to tell others to know.

Although Hu Ximei wondered why Miss suddenly became interested in female redness, she didn't think much about it, anyway, she had to come over every day to practice calligraphy, by the way.

And isn't it just embroidering a purse, how simple it is! With Miss's intelligence, she will definitely be able to learn it in less than half a day.

Hu Ximei has always admired Ji, the kind of worship that is almost blind, and feels that there is nothing in this world that can stump Ji.

However, reality gave her a brutal blow.

Ji is also very helpless!

Although she doesn't like female celebrities, she doesn't think it's so difficult when she watches others do it, isn't it like this and that?

And she usually sews some things, although the stitches are not very good-looking, but she can be regarded as a basic person.

What I never expected was that it was not difficult to sew a purse, but it was embroidery.

In terms of embroidery, she is a complete layman. The strength of the milk was exhausted, and the door did not enter the door.

I feel like I've got prosthetic hands......

"Forget it, I surrender!"

Ji threw down the embroidered bandage, rubbed his face vigorously, and forcibly said, "It's not that I'm stupid, it's God who closed my window." ”

Hu Ximei didn't know what embroidery had to do with closing the window, and felt that Ji was deliberately evading.

"I also said that I don't have perseverance in writing, look at you, it's only been a few days since I learned. When I first learned, my fingers were pierced with needles, and I didn't say that I wouldn't learn anymore. ”

She shook her head and sighed at Ji again, looking sad.

Ji Na called an embarrassment.

"I'm not too old to compare with your child's skills! At your age, it is the time when the heart is the most spiritual, whether you learn embroidery or calligraphy, you can learn quickly and well. ”

Hu Ximei was criticizing Ji, and she was a little embarrassed to be praised like this.

"Actually, you're not too old......

Ji almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of old blood on the spot.

Does this mean persuade her not to give up so quickly, and to save her again?

"No, no, no, it's old, it's old. No more embroidery, so be it. You see, this isn't embroidery, isn't it pretty good? ”

Ji took the somen purse that he had sewn before, which was relatively satisfactory, in his hand, and looked at it over and over, the more he looked at it, the more pleasing it became.

Hu Ximei was suspicious: "Where is it good-looking?" ”

There is only a rough outline of the purse, the sewing is still crooked, and now the flowers are not embroidered, and the whole looks bare.

Hu Ximei was embarrassed to hit her, and the purse she sewed for the first time was better than Ji's.

Ji sighed: "Don't be so picky, take a closer look, you can still find some advantages." Like what...... For example, pins. ”

This is what she did after four wastes, and she felt that the stitches were much more evenly proportioned, even if she didn't have those flowery embellishments, she could handle it.

And Song is a big man, it is not suitable to wear flowers and plants with him, so he is plain and pure, very good, showing temperament!

Hu Ximei stared at it for a long time, her eyes were blind, except for the ugliness, she didn't see the side.

She muttered, "Your stitch isn't much better......

Ji selectively became deaf, packed the scissors into the basket, got up and walked out.

One foot was already out of the courtyard gate, remembering something, leaning back, pointing to the location of the east house, and said to Hu Ximei: "You continue to practice calligraphy, if you have any questions, ask Dabao first, I will go to the earth house, and I will go back in a while." ”

After that, I'm afraid that Hu Ximei will mention the embroidery again, and the soles of her feet will be smeared with oil.

Hu Ximei was angry, she never knew that Miss was so good at cheating!

As soon as Ji entered the fence courtyard, he saw a homeless man on crutches, moving slowly in the courtyard.

Hu Dacheng, who was sitting at the door of the hall and counting ants, jumped up with a bullet, and ran over to support the homeless man with lightning speed.

"I've told you everything, slow down! Slow down! If she gets hurt again, the young lady will scold. ”

As he spoke, he secretly glanced at Ji Na.

Sneaky, it looks like it's not beaten.

Ji Chong raised his hand to him, and said that he would clean you up later, and let him go and stay aside.

Hu Dacheng has a bitter gourd face.

He played for a while, and the homeless man was not as weak as the young lady thought, and he didn't need to be supported by others at all.

was depressed, and when he saw Xiao Ding coming over, his eyes lit up, and he was about to hug it.

Xiao Ding came out with Ji, and just went out of the door to pick up a branch, maybe it looks more chic, and the baby seems to be reluctant to throw it all the way.

At this time, I thought that Hu Dacheng was going to rob it, but the hair exploded, and he whined a few words fiercely, bypassing it and running towards Ji.

Throwing the branch to Ji's feet, sticking out his tongue, his fluffy little tail wagging at his feet.

Seeing that Ji was only looking at the homeless, Xiao Ding tilted his head and suddenly turned around and pounced on the homeless.

It's not meant to bite the homeless.

During this time, I followed Ji Lai every day to "condole" the patients, and I was already very familiar. In addition to Ji, Xiao Ding's favorite seems to be the homeless.

The way it expresses its liking is by stealing your shoes and hiding them, and by biting the corners of your skirts and your trouser legs.

At this time, he also wanted to attract attention and let Ji and the homeless man play with it.

However, the homeless man couldn't help but pounce on it at this time.

Ji shouted at Xiao Ding, but he didn't have time to catch it, so he could only run over to support the homeless man to prevent it from being knocked down by Xiao Ding.

The homeless man looked down, first on the hand that had passed through the crook of his arm, and then lowered his eyes to look at Xiao Ding, who was biting the leg of his trousers.

Ji also stared at Xiao Ding, and his eyes breathed fire.

Xiao Ding blinked his small round eyes, and let go of his teeth aggrieved.

Hu Dacheng slapped his legs and laughed gloatingly on the side.

"Yes!"