"Why don't you speak?"

Jiang Qingling asked a few words, but Yang Yanwen didn't answer her.

Turning his eyes to meet his gaze, Jiang Qinglime asked again.

"I, I...... It's nothing? ”

It's clear what there is!

Otherwise, I wouldn't have spoken!

"If you have something to say, you were not quite bold last night, were you?"

I don't know who Meng Lang was so yesterday, saying that he wanted to have a child with her, but when he talked today, it was like biting his tongue, and he couldn't say a word.

Jiang Qingling said a word to Yang Yanwen, and then sat down on the edge of the kang, and then she saw Yang Yanwu walk in.

Yang Yanwu looked at her hand, his expression was grim, he stood still at the door, and then looked at Yang Yanwen and cast an apologetic look.

Seeing this, Yang Yanwen sighed lightly, "It's nothing, I just don't want you to see me embroidering." ”

……

Just when Jiang Qingling thought that Yang Yanwen would not explain to her, who knew that she had heard such an answer. After being stunned for a long time, he didn't come back to his senses, and looked at Yang Yanwen blankly, with a puzzled expression.

"It seems that you are really different from others, embroidery is a woman's work, and I am a big man doing this...... I thought you would dislike me when you saw it. ”

The gentleman is far away from cooking.

I don't know how to take a needle and thread.

If this matter spreads, the people in the village will definitely laugh at him, even the family members who know that he is doing this are silent, who knows that such an unreasonable thing in Jiang Qingling's opinion, there is no reaction at all.

"Well, I thought you were hiding something from me?"

After listening to Yang Yanwen's explanation, Jiang Qinglime came back to his senses, and he couldn't cry or laugh.

"You can't move, it's good to do this on weekdays to pass the time and do this. Seeing that you embroider so well, such a handkerchief should be able to sell for a lot of silver. ”

Before Yang Yanwen broke his leg, he definitely didn't know how to needlework, but now it's only been six years, and he can embroider so well, he is really a genius.

Sure enough, excellent people are excellent no matter what they do.

Jiang Qingling's words made Yang Yanwen breathe a sigh of relief, and when he met her gaze, he didn't mention the topic just now, "Such a handkerchief can be sold for twelve yuan, but it will take me ten days to embroider such a handkerchief." ”

That is, he only earned 36 yuan after embroidering non-stop for a month, which was not enough to buy three catties of grain.

"Then you have been embroidering for so many years, haven't you saved a lot of silver."

Even if it's thirty wen a month, there are three hundred and sixty wen a year, so how can there be nearly two taels of silver in the past few years.

Jiang Qingli's expression looked very excited, but Yang Yanwen's face fell when he heard her words, "My mother helped me sell the handkerchiefs in the county, and the silver in exchange became my daily living expenses." ”

If he hadn't embroidered and went to Daji every ten days to help people write family letters, maybe he wouldn't have lived today.

Yang Yanwen's mood was a little low, and Jiang Qingming knew that he must have remembered something sad. My heart was sour for a while, and I quickly changed the topic and looked at Yang Yanwu, "By the way, did you have breakfast this morning?" ”

She made a fuss this morning, it is estimated that it must have made the Chen family angry, and she was not at home, with Yang Yanwen and Yang Yanwu's gentle temperament, it is estimated that she would not dare to go to the kitchen to eat.

No, when she asked, Yang Yanwu, who had already come over, shook his head.