The girl's face was stunned, she looked at him stunned, and asked in disbelief, "You, what did you say?" ”

"It's this stitch, this thread, why do I always sew it crooked? How can I sew him better? Qi Baihe asked with a serious face, and handed the cloth in his hand to show her.

The girl looked at her cousin in front of her, and then at the lines that came forward, embroidered like earthworms, and she didn't react for a long time, as if she didn't know him, staring at him with her eyes.

Rao is the third child of the Qi family was also stunned by his question, but after all, he is also an elder, and he has seen many scenes, but after coughing lightly, he asked suspiciously: "Bai He, you tell the third uncle, who told you to learn needlework and embroidery female red?" ”

"My master."

Qi Baihe said, looking at the cloth in his hand seriously, touching the curved lines on it, thinking, this technique is so poor, if it is his turn to stitch up the wound one day in the future, won't it leave an ugly scar?

So, he looked at his cousin who was staring at him with his eyes and called, "Cousin? ”

"Cousin, what did you and your master teach you? Why do you have to shave your head and learn needlework? What kind of apprenticeship is this? What's the use of learning this? Could it be that your master still wants you to help him make clothes or something in the future? The girl swallowed, unable to comprehend.

"You don't have to understand, just teach me." Qi Baihe said.

Seeing this, the girl couldn't help but look at the third uncle on the side, and saw that he nodded slightly, and then said: "Yes, my mother forced me to learn for a long time, although I am not very proficient, but how can I embroider better than you, this stitch must be embroidered like this to be ......dense" She took the needle and thread and taught him how to embroider.

Qi Baihe studied carefully, listened to her talk about the diversity of stitching and embroidery, and firmly memorized what she said.

The third child of the Qi family on the side looked at his serious appearance, and his face was solemn.

It's broken!

I don't know what kind of teacher I worship? How did you learn that the female celebrity is coming? Does my father know what kind of person this master Bai He is? Why did they hand over the young master of their Qi family to him to teach so hastily?

For a moment, he couldn't help but think in his mind, when Bai He returned home after completing his studies, would he have a bald head and a needlework handkerchief in his hand? If so, then really......

No way! After he goes back, he must tell his eldest brother about this, and then talk to his father, but he can't let this child Baihe go down the wrong path!

In the early morning of the next day, Tang Ning and his party set off for Daluo Mountain.

The day after they left, Dr. Liu from the medical center went to see the sick child, and when he saw that the child was really well, he was amazed and recorded the medicine in the medical file......

And the people of the Yuwen family inquired about the news but couldn't find out the identity of the old man that night, as if there was a pair of big hands, erasing all the traces, every time they wanted to find something, the clues would be cut off, therefore, the ancestor of the Yuwen family also let people not have to check again, just raise the child safely.

At the foot of Daluo Mountain, Tang Ning and his party looked at the misty mountains and forests and stopped moving forward.

"Teacher, this is Daluo Mountain, let's just go in, you can wait for us in the village at the foot of the mountain over there!" Situ said, pointing to the village at the foot of the mountain not far away.

(End of chapter)