Chapter 45: No Common Language
After she finished speaking, Jian Yuelan sighed.
"Two people with sick brains."
This evaluation is not sharp, Chen Qiuju and the others were stunned, and felt that what she said made sense.
"It's true that I have a sick brain, I know what kind of person Xiao Xiaocao is, and I still mess with her, so it's strange if there is no chaos."
"I think, Song Yuan can't be blamed for this. The main thing is that Xiao Xiaocao stuck to herself, and when she couldn't shake it off and no one took care of her, it was normal for her and Xiao Xiaocao to play together. ”
There is nothing wrong with this, and the people have nothing to say.
Wu Yue poked her, "Xiao Jane, aren't you going to separate them?" ”
"Nope."
Jian Yuelan decisively refused, and said coolly, "Let them fight!" ”
She's too lazy to meddle, neither of them is a good thing.
"It's better to go dark and demote all their men to change jobs or retire, and they will be happy."
"Men have to thank them, too."
Thank them for making their years of struggle come to naught.
"I'm going home, this kind of excitement is less, be careful to be affected."
She lifted her feet and walked away.
Chen Qiuju and the others immediately shouted and left, they should go home and cook or something.
The crowd dispersed, and Song Yuan and Xiao Xiaocao, who were without the audience, couldn't go on.
The two women who were embarrassed by the beating stopped, you look at me, I look at you, and after they all snorted at each other.
"I'm going to play with you tomorrow, I'm a big fool."
"It's like I'm willing to play with you, it's all you glued to yourself, stinky and shameless stuff."
"Who do you mean?"
Xiao Xiaocao raised her eyebrows and began to itch again.
Song Yuan's chin was raised, and she opened her ridiculously swollen eyes and said, "Say what's wrong with you, you have the ability to beat me." ”
"Ahhhhh
Xiao Xiaocao was so angry that he pounced again, and Song Yuan immediately counterattacked.
The sister-in-law Shi who came in a hurry was furious when they saw this scene.
"What are you doing, Song Yuan, Xiao Xiaocao, you two hurry up and separate for me."
The two people above ignored it, Jian Yuelan looked back, and saw that Sister-in-law Shi and the others were hurriedly persuading, shaking her head and leaving quickly.
In her estimation, these two men are going to be criticized.
The facts were indeed as she judged, the efficiency of the troops was very good, and that night Zhao Jie and Yang Jun not only criticized their direct leaders, but also had to write a 20,000-word review.
The two men were angry, so they went home and began to train their daughters-in-law.
However, Song Yuan and Xiao Xiaocao are not easy to get along with, and it is a dream to let them bow their heads and be scolded obediently, and it is in line with their personalities to reply.
As a result, the couple fought so hard that the entire family area knew about it.
The Women's Federation came to the door again, Bai Ye and they also came to the door again, not to mention that men and women were criticized together, Zhao Jie and Yang Jun were also demerited.
As for Xiao Xiaocao and Song Yuan, they didn't get a good deal.
Not only did he have to write an 8,000-word review post on the blackboard wall, but he was also punished to go to the Women's Federation to help.
The kind that doesn't have a job and doesn't have a meal to volunteer, and the duration is one week.
Hearing the news from Chen Qiuju's mouth, Jian Yuelan sneered, "Sister-in-law Shi's trick is amazing." ”
This punishment did not cause substantial harm to Song Yuan, but it hurt her face and self-esteem.
With her temperament, she is afraid that she would rather be fined than write a review and volunteer.
As for Xiao Xiaocao, this punishment was too cruel to her.
After only a few days in the literacy class, she couldn't even read a word, and the 8,000-word review could make her write until she wanted to die.
In addition, volunteering at the Women's Federation means that she can't go to sea to subsidize her family, and I'm afraid it will make her even more uncomfortable than killing her directly.
Chen Qiuju was a little speechless when she saw her gloating appearance, "You take it easy, just say it in front of us, and those two will hear that they want to fight with you." ”
Wu Yue, who was in the ball of yarn, raised her eyes and glanced at her, "Are you sure they dare to fight with Xiao Jane?" I'm afraid it's not that I don't want to live if it's harder than a coconut. ”
"I repeat, I'm not a violent maniac."
Jian Yuelan is quite helpless, why does everyone think that she likes to chop people's heads as coconuts.
"Others don't believe it."
Lu Hehua, who was chopping chili peppers and preparing to make chili sauce, put down the knife, and after taking a sip of water, his eyes fell on the line in Jian Yuelan's hand, "Xiao Jane, are you splitting the line?" ”
As soon as this professional word came out, Jian Yuelan instantly became energetic, "Eldest sister, you can also embroider?" ”
"Yes."
Lu Hehua bowed, "But I will only use the simplest flowers and plants." ”
She took a handkerchief from her pocket and unfolded it, "This is what I embroidered." ”
said it was a handkerchief, but it was actually a piece of cotton scraps, the size of an adult's palm, which was locked by her, and a plant of bluegrass was embroidered in the corner.
The stitching method is rough and not delicate, the color matching is not good, and the color level is not clear, which makes the whole orchid grass rigid and rigid without the slightest aura.
However, this is the evaluation of Jian Yuelan, an insider, for Chen Qiuju, who can't embroider, this embroidery is okay.
Better than them.
"It's good, I don't even know how to get the needle."
After Chen Qiuju took it and looked at it carefully, she returned the handkerchief to Lu Lotus and asked Jian Yuelan, "Xiao Jane, can you teach this embroidery skill?" ”
"Sister-in-law wants to learn?"
She didn't answer the rhetorical question, Chen Qiuju smiled, "If you are willing to teach, I naturally want to learn." ”
"Okay."
She chuckled, "But I have a word first, I haven't taught others, I don't know how to teach, you have to be conscious when you learn, and ask questions if you have them." ”
"No problem."
Then, a group of people came over with great interest to learn embroidery from her.
Jian Yuelan was not ambiguous, and taught them acupuncture first, but the first level stumped them.
"What do you mean by a needle?"
Lu Hehua was confused when she heard it, and her face was full of question marks.
Jian Yuelan, "! I can't tell you about this, I'll embroider a few stitches for you to see. ”
Then in this embroidery, she not only used the winding needle, but also the virtual and real needle, rolling needle, random needle and other stitches.
The wide variety of stitches makes them dazzled, and they are more and more foggy.
"Did you learn it?"
After demonstrating the common stitch techniques, she looked at the crowd and asked.
"Nope."
Justified and loud.
After seeing it, my brain also felt that I had made a mistake, and I really got started with it, and I realized how outrageous these needles were.
Jian Yuelan was speechless.
Chen Qiuju was also quite speechless, she put down her needlework and said, "I can understand it, this thing is not something I can learn." ”
Wu Yue nodded, and said with affection, "No, I'm almost dizzy by her needlework." ”
"Little Jane, how many stitches do you know?"
Sister-in-law Bai looked curious.
Jian Yuelan thought for a while, "I haven't calculated. ”
She mainly focuses on Suzhou embroidery, but Hunan embroidery and Guangdong embroidery are also involved, and each stitch is quite good.
Not to mention anything else, only the stitches of Hunan embroidery are divided into five categories and 72 kinds.
If you really want to calculate it, she knows a lot of stitches.
"You don't even have to draw?"
Lu Hehua answered, "The old lady who taught me embroidery was an embroiderer in the old society, and she taught me embroidery, and I think she needs to embroider according to the pattern." ”
"I have a picture in my head."
Pointing to her head, Jian Yuelan smiled and said, "Sample drawings are of little use to me, and I usually don't need them to save trouble." ”
Stumble!
I can't live this day.
Sure enough, people can't be compared.
"Forget it, we won't bother you! We don't have a common language on embroidery, so you might as well embroider yourself. ”
Then, the people who were deeply hit by Jian Yuelan went back to their respective homes and stopped playing with her.