"Hmm."

Hearing Zhao Zhengyang say this, Yun Xiu nodded, but he regretted that he proposed to the Gao family to let Zhao Qing come to the workshop. She regretted it, but Gao knew what kind of person her daughter was, so she didn't mention what Yunxiu told her at all.

Back home, Yunxiu didn't dare to delay and continued to sit by the stove to embroider.

Immerse yourself in it, and before you know it, it's getting dark.

was about to go to the thatched house, but Zhao Zhengxue came at this time, pushed open the door, and shouted excitedly: "Second brother, second sister-in-law, there are dead people in our village." ”

"There are dead people in our village, what are you happy about?"

Forget about the dead on weekdays, but the dead during the New Year are a little happy and sad.

"It's the dog who died, I'm not happy, do I still have to cry?"

Dog Six?

Didn't the dog go missing six years ago?

But it's normal for a good person to be missing for so long, and it's normal to die.

"What the hell?"

Hearing that Dog Six died, Yun Xiu was still very comfortable, after all, this dog thing had come to their house and wanted to bully her.

"I heard that someone hit his head with a stone and killed him, and his whole skull was shattered. And he was naked when he died, and the thing down there was still hard, as if he was doing that. ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Zhengxue lowered his head, and Zhao Zhengyang, who had a buzzing voice, and Yun Xiu stretched their ears to hear what he was saying.

He said that Yunxiu has nothing to be shy about as a modern person.

But Zhao Zhengyang glanced at Zhao Zhengxue fiercely.

And Zhao Zhengxue saw that his second brother had been staring at him with unkind eyes, his neck shrank, and he subconsciously hid beside Yunxiu.

The closer he got to Yunxiu, the less his second brother's eyes regained the sternness they had at the beginning.

The dog died in vain, and the people in the government came to visit, but they didn't find anything, and two days later, he was hastily buried by the family.

On the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, the embroidery workshop began its journey in the new year.

Zhao Zhengyang and Yunxiu bought two firecrackers and crackled at the gate of the courtyard.

On the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, the first New Year's fair in town.

There weren't many people who went to the market, but Yunxiu and Zhao Zhengyang got up early in the morning and rushed to the town.

"If you're sleepy, sleep for a while, and I'll call you later."

Last night, in order to catch up with the work, Yunxiu was busy until midnight, all the way to the river, she kept squinting and yawning all the way.

When he got on the boat, Zhao Zhengyang saw that she still had no energy, so his big hand gently stroked her head and let her sleep on his lap.

Yunxiu heard Zhao Zhengyang say this, moved his little buttocks, honestly lay on his lap, and closed his eyes.

When he arrived in the town, Yunxiu's sleepiness also dissipated a little. The group came to the Mingyue Building, and the Mingyue Building, which was crowded with people on weekdays, was also deserted.

Entering the lobby, Dou Qiaozhen, who had been waiting in the lobby for a long time, hurriedly greeted her, "Brother Zhao, Sister Yun, have a good New Year." ”

"Sister Zhen, Happy New Year."

"Okay, okay."

When Dou Qiaozhen handed over the word Shou to Yun Xiuxiu, she didn't have anything in her heart, but after giving it, she was always worried that Yun Xiu would not be able to make it.

Thankfully, they're here today.

"Shouzi, how are you embroidering?"

Dou Qiaozhen hurriedly asked.

Seeing that she was in such a hurry, Yun Xiu turned into a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, and raised her eyebrows, "Fortunately, I am not dishonored." ”

"That's good," Dou Qiaozhen was really relieved when she heard Yun Xiu say this, "Take it out and show it to me." ”