"Shion, are you still alive?"

Another day passed, Ye Lin Shi Ran walked into the room and greeted Ziyuan. The sound of the needle falling to the ground, Zi Yuan's confused eyes widened, staring at Ye Lin in a daze, and after a while, she suddenly pounced on Ye Lin. Ye Lin was startled, and hurriedly took a step back, and Ziyuan threw herself into the air, lying on the ground and grabbing Ye Lin's thigh and whimpering.

"Finally met an acquaintance, woo...... Rou'er, you have to save me, you must save me out, these things are not done by people at all, I will go crazy if I stay here for another day, Rou'er, save me......"

This miserable appearance, sad voice, if she hadn't seen Ziyuan's daily life in this room, Ye Lin would really have been deceived by her, but Ye Lin's purpose in coming over this time was also to bring Ziyuan out, after all, there were actually two people who were punished this time, one was Ziyuan who experienced the female red hell inside, and the other was crying until now.

"Okay, I'll come over and talk to Cry, Sister Ziyuan will go out with me."

"Huh?!"

Aster seems to be a little unbelievable, this punishment is gone? Seeing that Ziyuan didn't react for a long time, Ye Lin smiled lightly and reached out to pull it out. Ziyuan who walked outside the door still looked stunned, and it wasn't until she saw that she was nodding her head that she hugged Ye Lin and cried bitterly, and she cried for a while and fell asleep.

“……”

Ye Lin looked at the cry wordlessly, and the cry comprehended, and called the maid to carry the aster away. Ye Lin entered the house and looked at the so-called female red who drove Aster crazy, because she hadn't touched this before, she was very curious at this time, is it so terrible? As soon as the footsteps were blocked, Ye Lin lowered her head and her calves were entangled in filaments, the corners of Ye Lin's mouth twitched, and Ziyuan made this room really messy.

Leaned over helplessly, wanting to tear off the silk thread, pulling it hard, it was useless, Ye Lin used a little internal force, and the silk thread was still strong. Crying also came in at this time, and saw Ye Lin being entangled in the filament, drawing the knife, the knife flashed, and the thin thread was broken.

"Miss Jingrou, this silk thread is special, because Ziyuan broke the silk thread from time to time before, and his subordinates could only get this silk thread over, these silk threads are extremely tough, and it is difficult for ordinary people to tear them off, by the way, and this cloth is the same, in order to prevent Ziyuan from tearing the cloth again and scaring away the embroidery girl, the subordinates also took a lot of effort to find it."

Reinforced silk threads and cloth? Ye Lin touched the cloth and pulled the silk threads, and suddenly had an idea in her heart.

"Hey, I'll take this thread and cloth."

Nodding respectfully, Ye Lin returned to the room with a cloth needle and thread, seeing such a tough material reminded Ye Lin of one thing, a parachute, if there is a parachute, isn't it 99% injury-free to jump off the cliff? Ye Lin couldn't help but feel a little proud when she thought of this, and after the pride, she became sad again, why did she think that she would have to jump off the cliff in the future?

But it didn't take long for Ye Lin to start cheering up again, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, now it's still a matter of urgency. Thinking back to the appearance of the parachute in her previous life, Ye Lin picked up the needle and thread and began to act, although Nuhong had not learned, but she was still clear about simple sewing.

When Ye Chen came back from delivering the letter, he saw Ye Lin holding a needlework in one hand and doing needlework carefully, and when he saw him come back, he just glanced at it, and then redevoted himself to his career. Ye Chen's expression at the moment was like seeing a ghost, how did he feel like a century had passed since he left Xiao Banhui, this girl was actually willing to pick up these needles and embroidery work?

If you want to know how to let Ye Lin touch these back then, it was like killing her, no matter how useless education is, why did it suddenly change the sky today? However, Ye Chen preferred to believe that this was Ye Lin's brain problem, so he asked cautiously.

"Lin'er, you...... You okay? ”

"Huh?"

Ye Lin's hand paused, and she looked up at Ye Chen in confusion. Ye Chen didn't know what to say at this time, so he directly asked Ye Lin if she was sick in the brain? This girl has to kick herself to death. Why don't you ask what happened today?

"Lin'er, did anything happen today?"

"No, what's wrong?"

“……”

I really don't know how to pick up this topic, so I can just ask it directly? Ye Lin couldn't help but feel a little upset when she saw Ye Chen's hesitant appearance, and said angrily.

"If you have something to say, let it go, I'm busy, I don't have time to chirp with you!"

Ye Lin's murder made Ye Chen's IQ come back, he smiled and asked out loud.

"Lin'er, what are you doing here?"

"Do needlework, don't you have long eyes?"

If it weren't for the fact that this needle embroidery had to be fine, Ye Lin really wanted to stand up and give this bald man a hard blow, wouldn't it be okay to find trouble? Ye Chen's smile remained unchanged and continued to ask.

"Then Lin'er, why are you doing this?"

"Huh? Why? I said, bald, when did you get so nosy? ”

Ye Lin was stunned, what else do you have to ask? Even the old peach next door didn't ask much, and she didn't come to disturb her work at night, how could this bald man be more nagging than a girl? Ye Chen was stared at by Ye Lin a little hairy, and the smile on his face was almost uncontrollable, he smiled reluctantly, and sat beside her against Ye Lin's scorching gaze.

"Lin'er, you didn't avoid this female red before, so why did you start picking up needles and threads today?"

"Make something, something useful."

Ye Lin looked at Ye Chen with caring eyes for a while, lowered her head and continued her work, there was no way, it was too much to lower her level with this mentally handicapped plan. Ye Chen was still puzzled, curious about the driving force of human progress, although Ye Chen's curiosity had already tricked him many times, he still moved forward bravely and approached Ye Lin to ask.

"What is Lin'er going to do? Can you tell me about it? ”

Since getting along for so long, Ye Chen has understood that Ye Lin has a lot of things in his mind that he doesn't know, and he doesn't want to ask more about why she knows so much, because every time he asks, he will be despised and ridiculed by Ye Lin, and he can't get an answer, at this time Ye Lin suddenly picked up the needle and thread, he looked at it, it was not embroidery, and he didn't understand what it was.

Ye Lin raised her head impatiently and glared at Ye Chen, this bald man is really annoying today.

"Parachute."

At this time, Ye Lin's patience in her heart was almost at the limit, and what she was most annoying about was that when she was doing things seriously, someone would always come over and disturb her tirelessly. Ye Chen was stunned again when he heard this, parachute, what is it? When Ye Chen wanted to continue to ask, Ye Lin threw the cloth on him.

"Bald, if you want to know, then come and help."

"Help?"

Ye Chen looked at the cloth in his hand and was a little confused, what did he come to help?

"Needlework and thread, you also come and sew with me, it's too troublesome to do it alone."

Ye Lin replied lightly. Ye Chen hesitated at this time, this needle and thread ......

"What? Don't want to do it? ”

"Lin'er, this needlework ......"

"What's wrong with needlework?"

Lin'er...... Isn't that what a woman does? ”

"What did a woman do? Bald, what should you do if your own clothes are torn? ”

"Then naturally call Madame to help make up for it."

can only say that fortunately, Ye Lin asked Ye Chen, who is away all the year round, and he is more diligent and thrifty, if he asks Meng Xi about them, the answer is naturally that he will throw away his clothes when they are torn......

"Ma'am? Bald, can you marry a wife? ”

Ye Lin's face was full of contempt. Ye Chen was speechless, it's not that he can't marry a wife, it's just that it's not the right time, he made a vow back then.

"Take it!"

When Ye Chen was stunned, Ye Lin put the needle and thread in his hand.

"This ......"

"If you want to know, you can help."

"But this needlework ......"

"Won't you? I've never eaten pork and I've seen a pig run, right? It's not embroidery, just sew things up, hurry up. ”

Facing Ye Lin's menacing appearance, Ye Chen lowered his head, thinking that Ye Lin was not very particular about these etiquettes on weekdays, and it was useless to reason with her, it was better to follow her temperament, just to witness the birth of this so-called parachute.

From the beginning of Ye Chen's joining, Ye Lin saw the transformation of a clumsy newcomer to a journeyman in just a quarter of an hour, and finally Ye Lin began to put down the work in his hand and command Ye Chen. Looking at Ye Chen's right hand holding a needle, dancing a dazzling phantom, Ye Lin couldn't help but fall into deep thought, did her mother give birth to this bald man of the wrong gender?