Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Discovery of Clothes
For several days in a row, Song Shu was hiding from Pei Xuan as if she was hiding from the plague.
Fortunately, the matter of going up the tile also needs to be watched by others, so as not to be noticed that there is anything wrong.
And Song Shu was so busy making the clothes.
Seeing that there are some stitches left in the clothes, although there are not many, but for Song Shu, it is a big problem.
The needle drop is one centimeter off, and it looks awkward, so Song Shu has to be careful and careful.
"Hey, I'm afraid my eyes are going to be wasted." Song Shu rubbed her eyes as she spoke.
The eye of the needle was small, and her eyes were so sour that they hurt.
"It's so hard to make clothes, and I will never do it again! Be a dog again! ”
Song Shu never expected that what she said at this time would become a slap in the face in the future.
But for now, she still has to fight against this clothes.
"Shu Niang, are you making clothes again? Isn't it all done? ”
When Yan entered the door, he saw Song Shu staring at his clothes with big eyes, as if he was stupid.
Yan quipped: "You don't have to be so attentive, Shu Niang is so attentive, but she will reassure people to be pointed?" ”
"Mother~" Song Shujiao snorted: "This must be done well, otherwise, how embarrassed to send it out." Xianggong is wearing all the clothes, I'm afraid he will make fun of it. ”
"Okay, what Shu Niang says is what it is."
Yan smiled, and seeing that Song Shu was so serious, he mentioned a few more words before going out.
happened to see Pei Xuan rushing over.
"Mother, it's almost over there, you don't have to go over again, just rest, she...... What is Shu Niang doing? ”
The word Shu Niang, Pei Xuan said it was a little awkward, but it seemed that he was used to it.
"Shu Niang is in the house, but don't go over yet, if there is something, I'll go over and call her."
Seeing Yan say this, Pei Xuan felt that something was wrong.
Why can't you go over yourself? What is she doing in the house? It's mysterious.
"It's okay, it's just that I haven't seen her for a while, just ask, my mother should go and watch Yanqing, I'll stare at the new house."
"Okay, don't be too tired, Shu Niang will be distressed."
After that, Yan went back to the old house to look at Yan Qing.
Pei Xuan hesitated at the door, whether there was a sound of rustling in the room, and occasionally there were two scoldings.
I can hear that Song Shu is angry, but she is a little cute.
"Hey, what the hell is this! I'm! I'm going to kill it! ”
But soon changed his tune!
"No, for the father-in-law, I have to hold back! Can't help but I'm a turtle bastard! ”
Pei Xuan raised his eyebrows, obviously the sentence to Xianggong made him feel good.
The window was open, and Pei Xuan looked in and saw Song Shu fighting with wits and courage with a piece of clothes that was about to be ready.
The eyes are almost cross-eyed, adding a little cuteness.
Pei Xuan chuckled, looking at the clothes in Song Shu's hand, although the material was not the best, it was already good compared to the usual expenses.
In addition, it was Song Shu who did it herself, Pei Xuan always felt that the clothes were better than his usual clothes.
"Ahh Why is it so hard to make clothes? ”
"Bastard Pei Xuan! It's because of you and I that we make clothes! Excessively! ”
Pei Xuan: "......"
He was really a little innocent, after all, he didn't know about it, it was all Song Shu's own decision.
But looking at Song Shu like that, it seems that she was scolded twice, which is nothing.
"Whew, absolutely! Definitely won't be making clothes again! ”
After speaking, Song Shu bit the thread and threw the needle in her hand directly on the thread ball next to her, almost crying.
"It's not easy, it's so hard, I'm finally done!"
Song Shu lifted the dress and looked at it carefully.
Although there are some stitches, it is still not good-looking for Song Shu, who pursues too much perfection, but she really has no heart to change it, so she can only do it like this.
After all, if you dismantle it again, you won't be able to ask for this garment.
"Huh, a month, how many months are there in this life, I spent so long for a piece of clothing, it's really not easy!"
Song Shu was full of joy and appreciation, and after confirming that there was no major problem, she carefully folded it and pressed the clothes to the bottom of the box.
Seeing her do this to this dress, Pei Xuan's heart warmed up a little more.
Except for his mother, this is the only person who makes clothes for himself, and he will definitely cherish those clothes.
However, seeing Song Shu like this, he must not want him to know now, Pei Xuan did not expose it, and waited for Song Shu to clean up before knocking on the door.
Hearing the knock on the door, Song Shu was so frightened that she almost fell.
"Who?"
"It's me."
Pei Xuan's cold voice came, Song Shu patted her chest happily, and sighed: "It turned out to be Xianggong, come in." ”
It is a shame that he has come now, but if he comes sooner, I am afraid that he will find out the clothes he has made.
The little appearance she was glad about fell in Pei Xuan's eyes.
"Is the rest all ready?" Song Shu asked.
Her heart was still pounding, like a thief had been caught.
"It's almost, it's almost time to eat."
Hearing this, Song Shu raised her eyebrows, did she come to ask herself if she had eaten?
But this person is really interesting, I didn't expect him to care about people? It seems that he had it before, but his concern was not obvious enough, but he could clearly feel the difference.
Well, it is worth it to make a garment for such a person.
"The meal is almost ready, and everyone is almost hungry at this time, right? I'll cook later. ”
Pei Xuan nodded, looked at Song Shu, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
He never felt the need for a woman by his side.
But the arrival of Song Shu made him feel that with such a person by his side, life became different.
So much so that many things that I had never thought about before are now displayed in front of me, and I feel that those things are not much of a headache.
Day...... Isn't that how we live?
Pei Xuan took a deep breath, and there was still Song Shu's unique aroma in the room, which made his heart warm.
"I'll help you."
"No, you don't." Song Shu said, and subconsciously pushed him away: "You don't need to do this, how can you be a man in the kitchen, you just go and do your job." ”
"I'm in the way."
Song Shu: "......"
Some people still say that Pei Xuan is in the way? This man is really blind, he can work hard.
But it's okay that he can save a lot of trouble by helping him.
"Okay, wait a minute, you can help me chop vegetables, and I'll send them over when it's ready."
Pei Xuan nodded and followed Song Shu into the kitchen.
Song Shu picked out the dishes to be made, put everything aside, felt that it was not enough, and took some wild vegetables that she had sauce a few days ago.
The smell of sauce came to his nose, and Pei Xuan, who was usually not greedy, swallowed saliva unconsciously.