"The girl has rested enough, let's do it too!" Mo Yu picked up a stack of colorful needles and threads, and kindly reminded his little master.

As soon as his eyes rolled, his little face immediately became extremely aggrieved, and he looked at Mo Yu pitifully. I feel pity.

Mo Yu's hair suddenly stood on end, and he shouted in his heart, it's not good.

"Don't even think about it!" Turning his face and not looking at the pitiful touch, although he knew that he was pretending, his heart was still soft, and he still couldn't help but want to help her.

"Good sister, you can help me!" Shui Yueran walked up to Mo Yu, pulled her sleeve, and swayed from side to side.

"My little ancestor, put your shoes on quickly, it's cold on the ground." She walked over barefoot, and if she really caught a cold, she would be a sinner.

"If you don't promise, I won't wear it."

"Alright, alright, I'll help you! Not an example! ”

Mo Yu sighed in resignation. He threw the embroidery thread in his hand to the ground and hurriedly took the shoes.

Every moment of this girl is worry-free.

As soon as I said embroidery, I hid lifelessly, thinking about the delay of the law.

She is the lady of the embroidery village, and she has no ability to inherit the embroidery village in the future and how to control the subordinates.

"I knew Moyu was the best for me! Kiss! After speaking, he kissed Moyu on the face, and Moyu's face immediately became a monkey's buttocks, and he was ashamed.

Shui Yueran's heart blossomed, it turned out that the owner of the body was the same as her, and he didn't like embroidery.

She said that after all, such an ancient skill as embroidery is no longer a necessary skill for the girl's family, no, it is too normal.

But this girl herself is not very good. When I woke up, I saw the "Black Duck" playing in the water, which was from "her".

The health is not good, I don't like to move, I know a little about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but it's embroidery, or the eldest lady of the embroidery village!

Thinking about the black spots left on his fingertips, he was afraid of being pricked by needles no less than a hundred times.

I really don't know if this young lady was stabbed to death by an embroidery needle in her previous life, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to learn.

Hey, I almost forgot that I was "her", so I was cursing myself.

Shui Yueran pouted, it was really unlucky.

"Don't embroider too well, otherwise my mother will see through it at a glance!" Shui Yueran casually picked up the pears on the table and nibbled on them, not forgetting to instruct.

It is still a delicious fruit in ancient times, and it is naturally not polluted.

Mo Yu shook her head amusedly, "Got it, my girl." ”

Shui Yueran held her cheek in one hand and an apple in the other, looked at Moyu who was embroidering, and asked, "Moyu, have you been home recently?" ”

Mo Yu put down the needle and thread in his hand and looked at his master, the smile on his face deepened.

Shui Yueran was inexplicably looked at by Moyu, what's wrong?

"You're not trying to ask me if I've ever been home. You want to borrow me to go out and play when I go home. ”

The words of affirmation pierced Shui Yueran's vital point.

was slightly stunned, and was seen through by a teenage girl, who had lived in vain for so many years.

Mo Yu looked at his master's stunned expression and knew that he had guessed correctly.

In the past few days of getting along, Mo Yu knows that the amnesiac Shui Yueran has changed a lot. It's become more intimate, and although it's a bit mischievous at times, it's harmless, but it's more cute.

Although I don't say anything, I can always find clues.

Unlike before, when she was happy, she had the same face, and when she was unhappy, she still had the same face, and everything was hidden in her heart, compared to before, she preferred the current Shui Yueran.