The next day, when Mu Chen got up, Mu Jun was already gone, scratching his hair, and Mu Chen got up.

After tidying up, Mu Chen cleaned himself up neatly and walked towards Aunt Hua's house, along the way, Mu Chen was a little apprehensive.

Finally arrived at Aunt Hua's house, Mu Chen walked in and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Chrysanthemums, the patterns on the wedding dress are embroidered like this."

Aunt Hua was holding a needle in her hand and was poking it on the cloth, and Gu Liang, who was called Chrysanthemum, was writing seriously.

In an accident, Gu Liang, who was called Chrysanthemum, raised his head and saw Mu Chen.

"Sister Chen, you are here, Aunt Hua said that you are coming, I am still a little surprised."

Gu Liang, who was called Chrysanthemum, looked at Mu Chen, and Aunt Hua raised her head again.

"Chen girl, since you're here, then study hard, I'll find the needlework I prepared for you."

Aunt Hua took the needle and thread in her hand to Mu Juhua.

"Chrysanthemum, did you understand it just now?"

Aunt Hua asked Mu Juhua, if she still doesn't understand, after finding the needle and thread for Chen Yatou, then continue to teach.

"I see, Aunt Hua, you can teach Sister Chen well, Sister Chen hasn't learned to be a female celebrity yet."

After Mu Juhua finished speaking, she picked up the needle and embroidered.

"That's good, Chen girl, you wait for me to find you a needle."

After Aunt Hua finished speaking, she walked to a room, leaving Mu Chen with tears streaming down her face.

"Sister Chen, this female celebrity has to study hard, my husband's family just likes my female celebrity to do well, and if you want to find a wishful husband in the future, you still have to study hard."

As soon as Mu Juhua's voice fell, Aunt Hua came out.

"Chrysanthemum, you are not thin-skinned, so you got engaged, and you talked about your husband's family."

Aunt Hua held a small box in her hand, and the various colored threads in the small frame were arranged in two rows, as well as a few thimbles, and a box of large and small needles.

"Chen girl, I found you this needle and thread, pick one yourself, and I'll find you some rags."

After Aunt Hua finished speaking, she left again, the sewing frame was on the small table in front of Mu Chen, and Mu Chen didn't know which one to pick.

"Sister Chrysanthemum, you pick a needle for me, I don't know which one to pick."

Mu Chen really couldn't start with the sewing frame in front of him.

"That's fine."

Mu Juhua came over and picked out a needle in Aunt Hua's needlework frame and gave it to Mu Chen, Mu Chen compared it, it seemed that the needle was neither big nor small.

"Chen girl, the rag head has been found for you, you should be able to sew a straight line, right, you can sew it for me."

Aunt Hua held a small piece of cotton cloth in her hand, which should be left over from making clothes, and handed it to Mu Chen.

Mu Chen was a little reluctant to receive the cloth, and after threading the needle, Mu Chen sewed it crookedly on the cloth.

"Chen girl, why can't you even sew it straight."

Aunt Hua was tired of watching on the side, Chunjia's needlework was so good, and the girl didn't have any points from her.

"Chen girl, you sew straight first, when is it straight, you tell me again, don't be afraid of wasting needles and threads."

Aunt Hua finally decided to dry Mu Chen first and sew it like that, what can she do in the future.

……

Mu Chen finally sewed a straight thread next to him, and listened to Aunt Hua and Mu Juhua chatting while doing needlework, focusing on two things, without pause.

"Chrysanthemum, tell me when you are holding a wedding banquet, Aunt Hua will have a wedding candy in the past."

Mu Juhua's husband's family came to hire three days ago, and there were a lot of dowry gifts, which was considered to be the top middle in the village, and it has been talked about for three days.

Aunt Hua asked Here Mu Juhua's face turned obviously red and embarrassed.

"May 20."

Mu Juhua's voice was extremely small, like a mosquito, and Aunt Hua and Mu Chen heard it.

May 20th, in Mu Chen's opinion, this is a good day, and the homonym "I love you" is good.

"Chen girl, sew you well, don't think I don't know you're eavesdropping."

Aunt Hua's words made Mu Chen return to the needle of the straight line, and the stitches in the back were much straighter than before.

Mu Chen took another stitch, and this time the stitch was crooked.

It's not good to interrupt.

"Hiss~"

Mu Chen was distracted, and a needle was pierced in his hand, ten fingers connected to his heart, and the pain was indescribable.

"Tell you not to listen to us, sew you well, you just don't listen, sew your hand, right, give me your hand."

Aunt Hua said the words of blame, and finally pulled Mu Chen's hand over and looked at it, a typical knife mouth tofu heart.

"Aunt Hua, can I stop sewing?"

Mu Chen looked at Aunt Hua pitifully, hoping to get Aunt Hua's pardon, but he was obviously thinking too much.

"Continue sewing, I don't want to sew just one stitch, what can I do in the future?"

Aunt Hua put down Mu Chen's hand and put it down mercilessly.

Mu Chen was petrified, thinking that if he was poked by a needle, he would not need to sew, but he didn't expect Aunt Hua to be so ruthless.

"Sister Chen, sew well, when I first learned, my hands were full of needles, so I didn't sew a stitch, it's not good."

Mu Juhua put down the needle and thread in her hand, and urged Mu Chen with her eyes, asking Mu Chen to sew quickly.

After staring at the two pairs of sharp eyes, Mu Chen resigned himself to sewing it up.

Aunt Hua and Mu Juhua continued to embroider and chat at the same time, and the speed in their hands was not slow.

At the end of the day, when Mu Chen returned home, except for his thumb, he had at least one needle on his fingers.

……

When Mu Chen brought the soup to the table, he forgot to wrap the small soup pot with a rag, and his fingers were scalded again.

When Mu Jun came back, Mu Chen was blowing his fingers.

"Sister, what's wrong with your fingers?"

Mu Jun looked at Mu Chen, and several fingers were particularly red on the top of his head, which looked very painful.

"When I was learning embroidery at Aunt Hua's house, I was pierced with a lot of needles, and when I was cooking, I was scalded by a soup pot, and it was a little red."

Mu Chen didn't care, just this little bit of suffering, there would be nothing for a while.

"Sister, if you don't go to Aunt Hua's house to learn embroidery, I don't want you to make clothes for me, we will go buy clothes when we earn money."

Mu Jun looked distressed, if he had known that learning embroidery would have to be pricked with needles, then he would not have let his sister learn.

"It's okay, I'll just hold on."

Mu Chen patted Mu Jun's head, knowing that he felt sorry for his sister, this younger brother was good.

"Sister, you wait, I'll serve you dinner."

Mu Jun looked at the table, there was still food that had not been served, so he went to serve the meal himself and let his sister's hands rest for a while.

"Good brother."

Mu Chen is very happy, look at this younger brother, he will really feel sorry for people, this little warm man, I don't know who will be in the future.

……

Small Theatre:

Mu Jun: "Sister, I won't spend money on anyone's family in the future, I want to take a daughter-in-law." ”

Mu Jun looked at Mu Chen with a serious face, he didn't want to get into trouble.

Mu Chen: "Okay, I'll give you a daughter-in-law, and I won't let you get into trouble." ”

Touched Mu Jun's head.