"Madame, the portrait you drew is so similar that it is exactly like the one you carved."

Seeing the Guanyin pattern, Aunt Xiyu was surprised.

She couldn't see the portraits drawn by the painters of Shaogong Yan in the palace.

Compared with the portrait in front of me, it is a child's graffiti.

"Sketch portrait."

Su Qiaorong's tone was still full of pride, "This is the skill that my mother created by herself." ”

"Madame is amazing."

Aunt Xiyu's face was full of amazement.

I was really shocked.

She knows a little bit about Li Shulan's identity, but she is just the daughter of a child's family, although she has been a rich and raised lady since she was a child.

In her opinion, this kind of young lady cultivated in the county and town, no matter how much she is cultivated, is only a little stronger than the country girl.

After contact, she knew that the lady in front of her was no worse than those noble ladies in the capital.

Wise, wise, capable, wise......

It can be said that it is comparable to the noble daughters cultivated by those big families in the capital.

What a blessing the prince is!

Aunt Xiyu saw the portrait of Guanyin that had been embroidered to four-tenths of the time, and her eyes flashed with brilliance, "It turns out that the Guanyin picture can still be embroidered so realistically, Mrs. is really amazing." ”

"Auntie, you are also an embroiderer, you know that as long as the pattern can be drawn, you can embroider."

Li Shulan smiled, "This Guanyin picture is the pattern I painted, and it is not unusual to be able to embroider it." ”

"Madam, can you let the slave maid try it?"

I haven't done it for a few days.

Aunt Xiyu felt that her hands were itchy and wanted to embroider well.

"Okay, auntie, you can try."

Knowing that the other party was a palace maid, Li Shulan was not worried about her embroidery skills at all.

Hand it to her directly, and pick up the colored thread and tie it yourself.

She has not been in contact for a long time, and she was sent by the shopkeeper of the embroidery village to urge the 'goods'.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and Luozi is the best time to sell.

The shopkeeper of the embroidery village is naturally unwilling to miss this income.

For a while, they were busy with their own work.

An hour later.

Li Shulan glanced at it a few times and found that Aunt Xiyu's embroidery skills were really passable.

Not reaching the top level is also a master.

The portrait was handed over to her to embroider without any mistakes.

Su Caizhu came again, and she didn't care much when she knew that Li Shulan's family had an extra servant.

"Sister-in-law Lan, my father told you to go back tomorrow."

didn't forget to pass the word, Su Caizhu said: "Tomorrow at noon, the beams and pillars will be put up, and there are not enough black tiles, so you should add some green tiles, Uncle Dazhi means to ask you to go back and discuss how to build it at that time." ”

"Okay, I'll go back tomorrow."

Li Shulan nodded.

She knew that these things were indeed up to her.

Next.

Li Shulan kept Aunt Xiyu to embroider Guanyin statues at home and guard the door.

She rushed to the village with her daughter.

I got out of the ox cart and went straight to the foot of the mountain.

"Li Shulan, you woman."

A scolding rang out.

A figure rushed over.

Seeing this, Li Shulan quickly flashed to the other side with her daughter.

"Li Shulan, you shameless stinky widow, where did you get my son?"

The person who came was the wife of the Huang family, the mother of Huang Baogen.

She stared at Li Shulan with an angry expression on her face, as if the other party had dug up her ancestral grave.

"Mrs. Huang, what did you say?"

Li Shulan didn't know what was going on yet.

But she is absolutely not allowed to ruin her reputation.

Then.

The village, young and old, also heard the movement.

Many people came out to join in the fun.

The people who eat melons naturally don't want to miss the big melons.

It's not more and more people coming to this.

"What did the old lady say, you don't know in your own heart?"

Old woman Huang glared angrily, "Who doesn't know that Baogen thinks you are a stinky widow, and for you like crazy, he locked himself in the house for almost a whole month."

He left a few days ago and never came back, did my family Baogen run to look for you? ”

"What did you see with your own eyes? Or did he tell you it himself? ”

Li Shulan held back her anger, "Where did you get the evidence that your son went to me?" What does it matter to me that your son is gone? ”

"It's you, it's you."

Old woman Huang was so angry that her face was distorted, "If you didn't dislike the old lady's son, how could my family Baogen leave home." ”

"Since you all know that I dislike your son, does he dare to come to me?"

Li Shulan was really happy.

stared at her coldly, "If you don't look for your son when he leaves home, he will come to me for trouble?" It's just that I'm a widow and a bully, right? ”

"Mother doesn't care, it's you who hurt me, hurry up and compensate me for my family's treasure roots."

Mrs. Huang just wants to make a grievance against the person in front of her.

I don't care if my son is looking for the person in front of him.

In a word.

She just thought that her son abandoned her and ran away from home, and it was this widow who harmed her.

With resentment in my heart.

Old woman Huang waved her hands and grabbed Li Shulan's face fiercely.

"It seems that you still think I'm a bully, right?"

Li Shulan showed an angry face.

At the moment when the other party pounced, it flashed again.

At the same time she stretched out her foot and hooked it.

'Bump~'

The unprepared old woman Huang seemed to fall into a posture in an instant.

Before she could react.

Li Shulan has already bullied her......

Reaching out, he grabbed her by the collar, raised his right hand and slapped her hard.

"My widow deserves to be bullied by you, right?"

'Smack! ~’

"What does it matter to me whether your son is dead or alive? Why bother me? ”

'Smack! ~’

"If you want to ruin my reputation and bully me, have you ever thought about whether I will agree or not?"

'Smack! ~’

"I forgave it once, I forgave it twice, and I still think I can't endure it forever?"

'Smack! ~’

"Why do you want to ruin my reputation, who do you think you are?"

'Smack! ~’

"What kind of thing are you, bullying me again and again, if you don't clean up, you will be treated as a soft persimmon and you can pinch it as much as you want, right?"

"Smack! ~”

……

Say a word, a slap in the face.

Not only was Mrs. Huang stunned.

Everyone present was also stunned.

In everyone's impression, Zhenglei's daughter-in-law is a gentle and kind person.

Even the last time she hit Huang Pozi, mother and son with a stick.

Everyone also thinks that she will do it when she is angry.

However.

It's a big surprise to be so strong today.

The daughter-in-law of the Zhenglei family in front of her will not be impersonated.

"Enough!"

A fury rang out.

At the same time, a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties was crowded.

It is Huang Pozi's man, Huang Baogen's father.

I saw him scolding with an angry face, "Zhenglei daughter-in-law, if you bully the elders like this, you are not afraid of thunder." ”

'Smack, smack, smack~'

continued to slap three times, and then let go of Huang Pozi, who was beaten into a headhunter's face.

"Elders?"

Li Shulan got up and stood up.

He took out the handkerchief he had brought with him and rubbed his palms.

Then stand in front of Huang Dashan.

Leng Qingqing's eyes looked directly at her, "Excuse me, is her surname Su or Li?" When did she remarry? Or was it the wrong birth? ”

"You~"

Huang Dashan's face was blue and white for a while.

Facing Li Shulan with a mocking look, he was embarrassed and uncomfortable, "We are also from Sujia Village, why can't we be your elders?" ”

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