"Big girl, you're a fast learner."

Although there will be someone to help.

An Ruoxi is still dyeing cloth these days.

Even if everything is destroyed, she doesn't feel sorry.

I have learned some lessons and learned some lessons, and the wasted cloth is still worth it.

"Big girl, these are already very good, I think there are quite a lot of people want to put them on the market." Even the wood can't help but admire his own proprietress who has learned how to give in in just a few days, and there are a few colors of cloth that are quite good.

The wood already felt very good, but An Ruoxi was still not satisfied.

"It's a little bit short." With such a color, she couldn't find the feeling that made her eyes shine.

Either you don't do it, you have to do your best, this is An Ruoxi's character.

"I think it's good." The honest wood is a little smacking, and the boss's requirements are too high.

An Ruoxi just smiled, and then thought slightly.

When there was no one, Si Moxuan was a little distressed: "You, you are just too serious." ”

In the past few days, I have seen that my cat can't even sleep well, so I am naturally distressed.

The real posture of his own cat is so attractive, he always can't take his eyes off.

"Actually, I want to do it well, not just to make money, it's best to be able to make money, but I want to do something meaningful.

I used to like to watch your show in modern times, and it was about some ancient artifacts and the like.

One of them is also this kind of weaving and dyeing, and now I accept this cloth village, and I am wondering if I can also make some contributions for everyone in the future, so that more people can know the beauty of weaving and dyeing. ”

"Yes. It's good that Xiaoxi has this kind of thought. A smiling female voice rang out.

An Ruoxi looked at Xiao Qingya and rushed forward in surprise: "Master, you're here." ”

Xiao Qingya patted An Ruoxi affectionately, and said jokingly: "It's rare that Xuan'er called me over, how dare I not come." ”

"There's no way, I thought my wife was a white-collar worker, how did I know that you were still a designer."

For Xiao Qingya, who is only a few years older than herself in modern times, An Ruoxi's heart is still a little complicated.

I thought that when I saw her again, I couldn't say this sentence, but I found that I was completely worried about it, no matter how old I was, now he was my own wife, and I could love myself and my husband as children.

Xiao Qingya said curiously: "I didn't tell you that I used to be a designer, but I died suddenly because of too much work pressure?" ”

An Ruoxi shook her head.

Xiao Qingya said with a smile: "That's probably because the psychological shadow is too big, and I don't want to mention this matter, but I'm curious, how did Xuan'er know that I would?" ”

Si Moxuan explained beside him: "When I was a child, I saw you make clothes for our brothers, and even dyed the cloth yourself, I thought that my wife should know a lot about this aspect. ”

Xiao Qingya said appreciatively: "Very smart." ”

"Ahem." Zhu Xingtian watched them only talk about themselves, and even this master had forgotten, and suddenly coughed with jealousy.

An Ruoxi immediately exclaimed sweetly, "Master." ”

Before Zhu Xingtian could answer, he heard Xiao Qingya say beside him: "Cough cough, cough cough, stand there silently, pretend to be cold." ”

I can't stand this husband pretending to be cold wherever he goes, but in fact, he is a tease in his heart.

Even the opening words are ready for Zhu Xingtian: "......"

No, you can't be a husband and wife like this?