Everyone cooperated very well and followed Zeng Yirou to learn the movements.

Well, just, split a thread in two.

Just this small action stumped a group of people, and more than half of them went down the stage.

Some people came up unwillingly, and some people shook their heads and went down.

Back and forth, several times, finally no one came up to the scene.

The stage was also cleaned.

The line has been divided into a quarter.

There are less than five people left.

This also includes Qian Yiming and Phyllis, as well as three other ladies who look more skillful.

It's just that when you divide it down, it won't work.

The other three couldn't even rub the thread open.

Phyllis also struggled to split half of the thread, and the rest was knotted.

However, the only man, Qian Yiming, split one-eighth very easily.

Everyone present thought it was amazing.

There are also people who wonder if Qian Yiming is the childcare they hired.

Faced with this question, Qian Yiming took the microphone and said very calmly: "Hello everyone, I am not the nursery they invited.

Before I came, this beautiful woman on stage didn't know.

However, I do have a great relationship with this beauty.

Therefore, the results of my competition will not be credited to the distribution of this gift.

Because I began to receive her purse from a very early age, from the first thread legs were thick enough to drop the contents out, until she was already a teacher.

As for what is the relationship between me and her, are you curious?

Then please wait until we are done with the game and then reveal it to you. ”

Qian Yiming's words made the audience begin to boil.

Several of the spectators here had participated in the hydrangea grabbing in the morning, and they had met Zeng Yirou's husband.

It's only been a few hours, and another man with a close relationship has come out.

What kind of rhythm is this?!

Is there any ulterior story in this?!

Everyone passed on ten, ten to hundred, and they were all talking below.

The two on the stage looked at each other and smiled, and the movements in their hands continued to begin.

One in sixteen.

One in thirty-two.

Sixty-fourth.

……

Neither continued.

Qian Yiming looked at the thread in his hand that was thinner than a hair, and sighed: "I remember when you were in your hometown, you only split to one-thirty-second.

At that time, my grandmother also told me that this girl was born to learn this.

I wasn't convinced.

Really, a girl, an embroiderer who specializes in embroidery, doesn't even have as many threads as me, how can she eat this bowl of rice.

I endured it, thinking, maybe she's still too young!

Unexpectedly, it has only been two or three years.

Your level has surpassed me.

I'm still standing still, you've come a long way.

Yau Yau, you're really amazing! ”

Zeng Yirou also remembered those simple, beautiful and quiet times.

They all thought that they would live like this for the rest of their lives, plain and unremarkable, but happy and peaceful.

However, fate played such a big joke on them.

Their fates have changed dramatically for each other, or have they never expected to change.

Zeng Yirou's eyes were full of tears, and he stepped forward and gently wrapped his arms around the man who he once thought was reborn for him.

Brother Yiming, I have achieved my own happiness.

You also want to be happy, so that I can continue to be happy!

Qian Yiming gave her a gentle hug.

Then, he handed the microphone to Zeng Yirou.

Zeng Yirou took his arm, smiled, shed tears, and introduced: "This is the grandson of the master who led me into the door of embroidery, and it is also my dearest brother."

In the past, when I was learning embroidery with my grandmother, it was the most demanding time for me in high school.

In order to get into a good university, I just did a lot of revision materials every day, and my fingers were about to be deformed.

My grandmother thought I was working too hard, so she took the initiative to reduce the difficulty of learning embroidery.

However, she never gave up on letting me lay the foundation.

She didn't ask me how fancy, how gorgeous, or amazing the stitches I learned, she just made me practice the most basic stitches over and over again.

Let my needle and thread be under my hand as freely as my fingers, and let my stitches be delicate and even, like a machine walking through them.

I feel that this is my greatest asset.

So, when I had to go to school, I could only split the line to one thirty-twoth.

I was deliberately ridiculed by my brother, saying that I was not as good as him as a layman.

Well, today I finally have the confidence to taunt him back.

I want to tell you with confidence: you started to split the line for your grandmother when you were seven or eight years old, and you split it to her twenties, for almost ten years, and you laughed at me at that time, an apprentice who had only studied for three years.

Brother, did you say that because I didn't like me?! ”

Qian Yiming followed the topic, his face was busy, and he said, "Wronged!" I really don't look at you unpleasantly, I just think you need to hit it in order to suppress the proud little tail, study in a down-to-earth and humble manner, and go to the next level. ”

"Really?!" Zeng Yirou's suspicious gaze, from top to bottom, from bottom to top, swept Qian Yiming several times, and everyone understood that she was doubting his words.

Qian Yiming tried hard to keep his face tight, not daring to relax his expression.

Offstage, I don't know who, laughed out loud first.

The two people on the stage couldn't hold back and laughed.

The scene was very cheerful at one point.

It's as if the sadness just now has never appeared.

Phyllis became the winner of the day and got that beautiful purse.

However, in her heart, she hoped that the nostalgic story she had just heard had never happened.

She didn't believe that nothing had ever happened to them, it was a simple brother-sister relationship.

Moreover, the girls and boys who get along day and night have been told in many ancient stories of China, what is this called? ! That's right, childhood sweethearts, two little guesses.

This kind of relationship is much deeper and more memorable than the current relationship with fast food.

It's a woman's intuition.

In fact, she can also ask Zhuo Ran or Li Guoan about the truth of the matter.

However, those two people are wearing thick colored glasses, one is too proud, the other is too gloomy, I really don't know what version of the story they will tell.

However, none of this is important.

Zeng Yirou already had a boyfriend, she heard everyone in the crowd, at noon, a handsome guy from Huaguo came to her, claiming to be her husband, but she did not refuse, and she was very happy to see people, and left the scene together.

Even if Qian Yiming has her in his heart, he will slowly let go.

What matters to me is to have a place in his heart at this time, to become his important trusted friend, and to develop further.

She firmly believes that their future will not be worse than their past!

Reading is exciting, reading is wonderful!

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