"What's wrong?" Pei Ti noticed Bai Ling's gaze and asked.

"Nothing."

There was one more person tonight, obviously everyone didn't play so much, and Bai Ling still had to be more restrained at the scene, especially Bai Yan.

Bai Yan was in front of Bai Ling, obediently like a primary school student, and he didn't dare to make a mistake.

Bai Ling also knew that he existed, so they were not so free, and looked at the time, it was almost time for him to rest.

"I'll go back first, you guys play slowly."

"Don't you want to play for a while?" Ask for advice.

"No, it's time." Bai Ling refused their retention, and was about to leave with his bag.

Pei Ti knew that Bai Ling would go to bed every day when the time came, so he didn't leave Bai Ling behind.

"I'll send you." He took the bag from Bai Ling's hand, took Bai Ling's hand and greeted the brothers behind him before leaving.

The moon is fifteen and sixteen, and the moonlight tonight is particularly sultry, illuminating the darkness of passers-by.

Bai Yunwei had a dream in which he dreamed that he had returned to his childhood.

There were a lot of guests at home that day, and her parents couldn't take care of her, and her brother had some other friends who didn't take her to play, so no one paid attention to her at all.

She had to play quietly upstairs by herself.

The dolls were tired of playing with her, just when she was bored. She saw that the next room was open, and that the room had previously been occupied by her great-grandmother was open.

Her great-grandmother's room was arguably the most beautiful of all the rooms in the house, but after her great-grandmother died, her parents didn't let her enter her great-grandmother's room, so she was curious to know what was in her real grandmother's room.

On that day, while everyone didn't notice him, Bai Yun slipped into his great-grandmother's room quietly.

At a young age, she didn't know what the beauty of ancient rhyme was, she only knew that there were a lot of calligraphy, paintings and embroidery hanging in her great-grandmother's room, although her great-grandmother's room was not beautiful, but these things hanging on the wall of her great-grandmother were really beautiful.

Just like the real thing.

She opened a wooden box on the bed and found that it was all silk cloth, all embroidered with various patterns.

There are landscapes, flowers, birds, fish and beasts, and even many small dolls.

Just looking at Bai Yunwei like this, he was deeply attracted.

Hearing footsteps outside the door, she quickly hid under the bed.

Hearing footsteps getting closer, he finally walked into the room, where the two servants seemed to be carrying something.

"These embroideries are so beautiful, but it's a pity that they are all burned now."

"Pretty is beautiful, but these are all old lady's things, so naturally they should all be used as funeral companions."

"How long will it take to embroider here?"

"I don't know about this, I only know about a fire when it burns."

As he spoke, the voices of the two servants faded away, and they should have carried things out of the room.

The young Bai Yun didn't understand why he burned these things?

It's so beautiful.

These things are more beautiful than the clothes worn by dolls.

If you can stay and dress the doll......

Bai Yunwei looked left and right to make sure that no one around him found out, then he took out a stack of silk cloth from the box, and quietly ran back to his room with his little short hand to protect the things in his arms.

Such a beautiful cloth, I don't know why, they were willing to burn it, her doll has new clothes to wear.

Bai Yunwei gradually opened her eyes, glanced at the clock next to her, and found that it was only 2 o'clock in the morning, and she reached out and stroked her forehead.

It's been a long time since I've had a childhood dream.

When did she first become fond of embroidery?

I guess that's around that time.

Because I saw the beauty of embroidery at that time, it was deeply engraved in my mind.

And this kind of beauty is also subconsciously gradually changing itself.

She did a lot of things when she was growing up.

Maybe it's because of his talent, or maybe he's always been excellent, so no matter what he does, he will be very successful, and as long as she participates in competitions from childhood to adulthood, she will win awards, but she always feels that there is a place in her heart that is empty and unsatisfied.

Until that day, a teacher came to the school and started the embroidery course, and in this class, the teacher showed everyone a lot of embroidery works, and Bai Yunwei found that all these works were not as good as his great-grandmother's works.

After seeing my great-grandmother's work, it seems that other people's works are pickled and difficult to see.

As soon as school ended, Bai Yunwei rushed back to his room, locked the door, and took out the things at the bottom of the box.

This pair of embroidery drawings is vivid as if it were real, especially the feathers on the birds, which are distinct.

Looking at these pictures, she felt as if the emptiness in her heart had been filled.

It was from that time that Bai Yunwei began to learn embroidery and embarked on a magnificent road.

Bai Yunwei is definitely a talented person, and his talent is extremely high, and he won the first award within two years of learning embroidery.

For Bai Yunwei, winning awards is already commonplace, and it is not an uncommon thing.

But Bai Yunwei cherishes this trophy very much.

Since then, she has specialized in embroidery, even if it is a college course she chooses to be clothing design, delving into embroidery.

For so many years, he has been smooth sailing, but the appearance of Bai Ling broke the balance and became an obstacle in his career.

It's so hateful to go against yourself everywhere.

The results of the Tilting Phoenix are getting worse day by day, but the results of Shutong are thriving.

She's not going to give up.

Bai Yun clenched his fists slightly and closed his eyes again.

Tomorrow she has something big to do.

A few days is the last competition of the National Embroidery Competition, and it is also the day when the top three are selected, and Bai Ling seems to be taking this day very seriously.

I got up half an hour earlier than before in the morning, dressed myself up neatly, and followed the national competition site unhurriedly.

When Bai Ling arrived, the reporters had just begun to arrive, and there was no one at the national competition site.

"Teacher Bai, tell me what you think of Bai Yunwei, will Teacher Bai feel sorry for Bai Yunwei?"

"Teacher Bai, there are rumors in the outside world that you are deliberately targeting Bai Yunwei, is it true?"

Normally, Bai Ling would not be interviewed by these people, but it was still early at the moment, and she had free time anyway, so she took two minutes to deal with these reporters.

"I don't have any opinion on Bai Yunwei, it is inevitable to accept punishment for doing something wrong, there is nothing to regret."

"As for saying that I deliberately targeted Bai Yunwei, who said that? You, or you? Bai Ling's cold gaze swept over the two reporter friends.

"I'm not targeting anyone, I just want to be worthy of my heart and embroidery."

(End of chapter)