"What are you kidding? When did you become allergic to spices? How did I not know? ”

"Who is kidding you, I'm really allergic to spices."

As he spoke, he pinched his nose with one hand and took the bag of spices with the other to take things away.

"Heba, don't mess around, I'm useful for these things, you put them down for me quickly."

"Who's messing around?" He Jinhuai let go of the hand that pinched his nose, and said angrily, "I'm really allergic, I don't believe you, Ah, Ah ......."

Xiao Qingyue, "......"

It's a good time for this sneeze! It can't be so that she doesn't doubt it!

"I mean, you still don't believe me, I sneeze when I smell it now. I went to see Qi Bo just now, and Qi Bo said, it will take at least two months for my symptoms to get better, so wife, within these two months, you still don't touch the spices, otherwise I will smell too much and lose my sense of smell. ”

A serious nonsense, he himself believed it.

"I think you just don't want me to make incense!"

He Jinhuai did not refute, indeed, this was his purpose.

After putting away all the spices on the table, he proposed to hand it over to Tingyu, "Take it to Tingshuang." ”

"Yes."

After listening to the rain and leaving, He Jinhuai returned to the table and sat down, fanning his nose with one hand, "It's much more comfortable now." ”

"You can do it!"

He Jinhuai smiled, reached out and took her pen and asked, "What flowers do you want to draw?" Tell me, I'll draw. ”

He looked at the pattern she had drawn, and said, "If you want me to say, are you stupid?" The ready-made labor force is in front of you, you don't need it, you have to do it yourself. ”

Xiao Qingyue rolled her eyes and said to him, "Draw silver bell flowers, and the other side, Margaret......" She recited more than a dozen kinds in a row, and He Jin's head was big when she listened.

"You wait, wait, what does Margaret look like? What the hell is the East Fence Flower? ”

Xiao Qingyue, "......"

He Jinhuai suddenly found that he didn't seem to be able to help with this job, and there were some flowers he hadn't seen.

Xiao Qingyue glared at him, snatched his brush and painted.

He Jinhuai sighed on the side, "So this is the East Fence Flower?" Isn't it called a stocking flower? I've seen it, you said it was a stocking flower, didn't I know? Come on, come on, give me the pen, or I'll do it. ”

Xiao Qingyue couldn't snatch him, so she had to give him the pen.

He Jinhuai drew these things, no slower than drawing jewelry pictures, and soon eighteen flower drawings from other worlds were baked.

"Take out four of them and send them to Yuanyuan, these flowers can't all be pushed out at once, otherwise there will be no flowers to sell in the future."

Da Lou's is also pregnant, her baby is not very stable, she can't manage the workshop, she can only hand it over to Yuanyuan, over there, He Jincai wants to take care of Da Lou's, so she will hand it over to Sanmao.

"How can there be no money to sell? In fact, you don't necessarily have to work the patterns, you can also work on the material color, like the egret orchid, I don't think it has to be white, you get some blue or red out, it will be liked. ”

"You send the tricks first, and I'll go back and think about your proposal."

"Cheng, I'll run errands for you."

After He Jinhuai left, Xiao Qingyue stayed in the room, but after sitting for a while, she felt a little irritable inexplicably.

Thinking that the delivery period was approaching, I ran to find some fabrics to come out, planning to make some small clothes or something.

He Jinhuai rushed to paint the patterns, but he didn't want her to do things, but who knew that he had just sent the patterns away, and as soon as he came back, he saw that she was doing clothes again, and his eyes were dark.