Outside the door, Zhao Xiaoxi asked, "Where did you buy this handkerchief, and how much silver?" ”

Mu Wanshu said softly: "This is the crispy girl's own embroidery!" ”

Zhao Xiaoxi was very envious, she must ask her mother to embroider one after she went back, thinking about running home quickly, and shouted: "Mother, give me a handkerchief!" ”

"What kind of handkerchief do you want at a young age?" Sun Cui said with a smile, but still handed over the handkerchief.

It's also a good thing that my daughter grows up.

Zhao Xiaoxi said: "Mother, you embroider a rabbit for me, you want a fat rabbit!" ”

Sun Cui saw that her daughter was about to start making trouble again, and said, "What kind of rabbit do you want, my mother still has to work, hurry up and play." ”

"No, mother, you have to embroider for me." Zhao Xiaoxi made a fuss, kept holding her mother's hand, and didn't let her work.

Sun Cui had no choice but to embroider one.

Zhao Xiaoxi looked at it and said disgustedly: "What, mother, it's like a piece of." ”

Sun Cui: "!? ”

Sun Cui picked up the broom, hit her daughter, and asked angrily, "Little rabbit, who do you say is like a piece of?" ”

"Mother, I didn't say you, I said you embroidered!" Zhao Xiaoxi hurriedly explained.

Sun Cui snorted coldly and put down the broom, and continued to wash her clothes angrily, she said dissatisfiedly: "Mother, this embroiderer is a must here, if I embroider like a shit, then someone else is chicken shit!" ”

When Zhao Xiaoxi heard this, he ran over and said.

"Mother, let's make a bet, what if someone embroiders a hundred times better than you?"

Sun Cui stood up to dry her clothes, glanced at her daughter, and said disdainfully: "I'll just say that, if you find a person with embroidery that is a hundred times better than mine in these ten miles and eight villages, I won't care about you in the future." ”

"Yay!" Zhao Xiaoxi jumped up happily.

She dragged her mother to wash her hands, took the initiative to close the courtyard door, and said, "Go, mother, I know who embroiders beautifully, come with me." ”

Poplar Village.

Zhou Shan handed the hoe to the man and said, "Master, we have silver now, don't be too tired." ”

Mu Shi nodded and instructed: "Don't worry, you've been too tired these days, go sleep for a while, and if you don't come back after a while, you can go find her." ”

Say that people come, and people come.

Mu Wanshu poked out a small head and asked with a smile: "Daddy, why are you touching your mother's face?" ”

Suddenly, the voice came, and both of them immediately took a step back.

Zhou Shan blushed and looked to the side.

Mu Shier's roots were also red, he coughed lightly, and said, "Crispy, you're back, there was a dirty thing on your mother's face just now, I just took it for him." ”

The little guy showed a meaningful smile and said, "Crispy understands, crispy understand~"

The atmosphere was awkward for a moment.

Mu Shi ran away with a hoe, still comfortable working in the field, and the thought of being found by Crispy made his face blush even more.

The hoe is now faster.

Yang Xiaoliang brought water and said, "Brother Mu, come, drink some water... Uh, don't do it so hard, it's still hot. ”

"Thank you." Mu Shi took the water, drank it all, scratched his head and said, "Finish it as soon as possible, and go back to accompany the crispy." ”

Yang Xiaoliang thought of his life-saving benefactor, and his eyes showed envy.

"If I could have such a lovely, brave and intelligent daughter, I would stay at home every day and never go anywhere."

Seeing her daughter being praised.

Mu Shi said happily in his heart: "There will be." ”

On the other side, the two were in the yard, Mu Wanshu was playing with the little vole, Zhou Shan was embroidering handkerchiefs, and Crispy gave her to her friends.

She's going to embroider another one.

Knock knock!

Mother and daughter looked up.

Mu Wanshu blinked, isn't this the little girl at the door of Zhao Beibei's house? Is the one next to her mother?

Zhou Shan walked over, and in the past few seconds, she kept searching for the information of the mother and daughter in front of her in her mind, but she never remembered it.

She smiled and asked, "Excuse me, who are you looking for?" ”

"I'm here to embroider handkerchiefs with you." As soon as Zhao Xiaoxi finished speaking, he was dragged to the back by the woman on the side.

Sun Cui said with a smile on her face.

"That's right, my daughter said, I like the handkerchief you embroidered, can you take a look? If it's good-looking, I'd like to buy her one. ”

Cut, it turned out to be this family.

Later, she took out her handkerchief, if it was just an ordinary appearance, and see how she laughed at this woman, and wanted to buy my daughter and cheat me out of my money.

Zhou Shan picked up a handkerchief and handed it over, saying, "Just take a look, I don't sell this handkerchief, it's embroidered for my daughter." ”

She could feel the contempt of the woman.

But it has nothing to do with her.

Mu Wanshu pouted slightly, her mother was still the same as before, like a pitiful little who was bullied, she walked over and looked up and said.

"Is Auntie good-looking?"

Sun Cui had indeed never seen the pattern on the handkerchief, but in front of the child, she didn't want to admit that someone embroidered better than her.

She pouted and said, "That's it, I thought it would be good." ”

With that, he returned the handkerchief.

Zhao Xiaoxi saw that his mother was leaving, so he stopped him and said, "Mother, your embroidery is like shit, hurry up and buy me one!" ”

Embarrassment flashed across Sun Cui's face.

She dragged her daughter and said with a dissatisfied face, "Did you talk like that?" Look if I don't clean you up when I go back, aren't these patterns? Wait until I get back and embroider for you! ”

Zhao Xiaoxi's face was full of reluctance.

She turned back three times aggrievedly, and finally Sun Cui directly dragged her hand and walked towards home, scolding in her mouth.

Hmph, mom really.

It's like a shit, and I don't admit it! From now on, her mother is in her heart... Ahh

Shit is not as good as that!

Mu Wanshu looked up and said: "My mother's embroidery is the best-looking, and I guarantee that no one can embroider these patterns painted by Susu." ”

Zhou Shan was not sad, she leaned over and asked.

"Why? Others can't embroider yet? ”

Mu Wanshu raised her chin slightly and said: "This is what Crispy came up with, and others can't imitate it without permission!" ”

With a slight twist of her finger, the red light circled the pattern several times.

Afternoon.

Yang Jie was in a coma for a day, woke up, opened his eyes, sat up suddenly, and shouted: "Ahhhh ”

The woman heard the voice and ran in.

"Oh, master, you've finally woken up, if you don't wake up again, I'm going to change..."

Yang Jie frowned and asked, "Change?" Change what? ”

Wang Jing said evasively: "Of course it's changed... Change the treatment method, what else can it be, is it difficult to remarry, that's not good, I can't do without you. ”

Yang Jie was satisfied.

The image of a big tiger kept echoing in his mind, and he trembled with fright, and said to the woman, "Prepare me a bowl of shredded pork noodles." ”

Wang Jing nodded and hurriedly went below.

She cut in a piece of shredded meat and scolded: "I don't do any work, I can't earn money, and I still want to eat shredded meat noodles, I'm sorry!" ”

Suck and suck!

After Yang Jie finished eating, he wiped his mouth and said, "This shredded meat is too little, put a little more next time, I'll go to the village chief, you wash the clothes." ”

After giving an explanation, he ran out.

Wang Jing crossed her hands on her hips and said angrily, "Don't leave me at all!" Why don't you scare the tiger to death! I still want my mother to do the laundry, so let's dream of it! ”