On the twelfth day of the first lunar month, there are small snowflakes floating in the sky, playing around, scattered, eating breakfast, the snow is getting bigger and bigger, and it is getting denser and denser.

The three hibiscus sat together and measured the embroidery brace in their hands.

"On the eighth day of the first month, try to replace the green embroidery thread in your hand with a dark green one." Hibiscus proposed. The eighth day of the first month took out the dark green color and measured the embroidery, and nodded to replace it.

Yique stretched his neck and glanced at it, and then looked at the embroidery in his hand, "Sister Mu Hibiscus, can I change this wire." ”

Hibiscus glanced at it, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop a little, "Each one is wrong, but it is extraordinarily harmonious when matched together, and I have my own ideas, you look at the color scheme yourself, don't ask me." ”

"It feels the same color as mine," I said, looking at the embroidery in their hands, "why can't I get the color I want?" ”

"Otojaku has more vision than me, and I'm a little sighing in terms of color matching." Hibiscus smiled.

The eighth day of the first month bowed his head and slowly embroidered the mandarin duck handkerchief in his hand.

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