Xuanyuan Que gently opened the wooden box, and a white handkerchief lay quietly inside.

The sun was in full bloom, and the bright sunlight dissolved and fell on a pair of little people, and it couldn't hide the shock in a pair of cold eyes.

Xuanyuan Que raised his eyes, his expression was a little cracked: "What is this?" ”

Where did she pick up a rag for his birthday?

"O veil! Does Brother Xuanyuan like it? Weak Xuan smiled at Mimi.

Xuanyuan Que looked at the few earthworms crawling on the glowing white fabric in the wooden box.

Although she said that she was the least good at it, it only took a hundred years for a flower to cultivate into an immortal, which shows that she is also smart.

Besides, she is already a hundred-year-old, no matter how stupid she is, she can't embroider something that can only be embroidered by a three-year-old child, right?

She's not really a three-year-old!

He is a 10,000-year-old demon, and she is also a 100-year-old demon!

After living for so many years, he was the first big man to pick up an embroidery needle to make clothes for her, and he didn't sew the stitches into a dying and severely malnourished earthworm.

"What are you embroidering?" Xuanyuan Que looked at it for a long time, but he didn't understand what was embroidered on it, so he couldn't really embroider a few earthworms, right?

"Earthworms? Or do you want to embroider snakes? ”

"How could it be an earthworm! Where it looks like an earthworm, like a snake! I sent, of course I embroidered daylily flowers, this is when I was a child, the little daylilies that have not yet bloomed! This is the leaves of daylilies! Leaf! Weak Xuan pointed to the two lines that were not connected, and was so aggrieved that she couldn't help but pout, her little face angry.

It's too much!

Weak Xuan felt deeply hurt in her heart, how could Xuanyuan Shenjun see her as such an ugly earthworm!

"How can earthworms be green! You can't see what I'm embroidering, can you still guess? I embroidered it, and in order to prove that it was a gift from Brother Xuanyuan, of course I had to embroider it myself. You see, this is the first leaf I grow, and this is the second ......" Weak Xuan was very dissatisfied, squeaking like a sparrow on a spring branch.

Xuanyuan Que's ears were buzzing, he took a deep breath, and said with a clear conscience: "Ahem, I was bad for a while, but if I take a serious look, it is indeed a daylily, very beautiful, thank you!" ”

As long as she doesn't make noise!

He understood that there is no one who is the best, only the one who is even less good at!

When Mrs. Xuanyuan learned that Xuanbao had gone up the mountain, she came over and gave the two of them longevity noodles.

She saw her little grandson holding a wooden box in his hand and smiled: "Xuanbao gave her brother a birthday gift? ”

"That's right! Grandma, don't you look good? Weak Xuan hurriedly picked up the handkerchief in the wooden box that was white and glowing in the sun, and quietly used a trick to make it look more and more golden, and the little earthworm on the handkerchief also turned into a vivid daylily flower.

Xuanyuan Que: "......"

Weak Xuan glanced at Xuanyuan Shenjun weakly.

No way, she also wants face.

Xuanyuan Shenjun can't fool her, otherwise she wants to fool her.

You still have to cultivate hard, and strive to one day have a higher mana than him, so that you can fool him over.

Old Mrs. Xuanyuan's eyes lit up, she took the handkerchief in Xuanbao's hand, and was surprised: "This is Xuanbao's own embroidery, it's so good!" Xuanbao is really ingenious! ”

Weak Xuan was happy: "It's well embroidered, isn't it?" If Grandma Xuanyuan likes it, I will make a dress for Grandma Xuanyuan on her birthday. ”

"Okay, of course it's good, this embroidery skill is better than the embroidery girls in the palace!" Old Madam Xuanyuan said happily, "You don't have to make a dress, just embroider a handkerchief for me!" Xuanbao embroidered flowers, if the weather is not too cold, there are no butterflies, and they can attract bees and butterflies in summer! Old Madam Xuanyuan fiddled with the handkerchief appreciatively.

Weak Xuan was very happy: "Then next time I will embroider a veil for Grandma Xuanyuan that can attract butterflies." It's still Grandma Xuanyuan, I've been embroidering this handkerchief for a long time, and I see that my hands are full of needles, and Brother Xuanyuan doesn't like it! ”

Xuanyuan Que: "......"

Who can like this shelving?

Didn't he just say that he looked good with his conscience?

Weak Xuan spread out her fleshy little handboard, and her pink fingertips were full of red holes pricked by needles.

Xuanyuan Que glanced at it and frowned, and said unhappily, "Why do you want to embroider if you are not good at it?" ”

He didn't ask her for a birthday gift!

It doesn't matter if you send it or not!

Old Madam Xuanyuan was so distressed that she grabbed her little fleshy hand: "Ouch, is this the first time you have embroidered this girl?" Why are you so careless, don't embroider next time, grandma doesn't want it! Does it hurt? ”

Grandma Xuanyuan held weak Xuan's little fleshy hand in distress and kept rubbing it, eager to rub off all the pinholes on it.

Xuanyuan Que looked at the big hand rubbing the small hand, and did not blink.

Weak Xuan shook her little head and said indifferently: "It hurts when you pierce it, and it doesn't hurt when you pierce it." Grandma Xuanyuan rest assured, I already have experience, and I won't be pierced next time I make clothes for Grandma Xuanyuan. I'll make clothes for Grandma Xuanyuan, don't dislike Grandma Xuanyuan! ”

Such a small pinhole would have been good for her to cultivate, but she deliberately left it in order to show Xuanyuan Shenjun her hard work.

She was afraid that he would think the gift she had given was perfunctory.

Old Mrs. Xuanyuan was moved by Xuanbao, a three- or four-year-old girl: "Haha, good! Grandma doesn't dislike it, grandma looks forward to it! ”

Xuanyuan Que saw that the old lady Xuanyuan was holding the hand of the flower, and said lightly: "The noodles are going to be mushy." ”

Mrs. Xuanyuan hurriedly said: "Yes, the noodles are going to be paste, eat noodles, this is the longevity noodles I made myself, I have eaten longevity noodles, I live a long life, I am healthy, and I will grow ......up quickly."

Old Madam Xuanyuan pulled Wan Xuan to sit down at the round table, and kept talking auspicious words.

Xuanyuan Que and Weak Xuan sat down together.

Xuanyuan Que took the hot cotton towel handed over by Aunt Yuhua and said lightly to Weak Xuan: "Clean your hands." ”

Weak Xuan habitually stretched out her hand.

Xuanyuan Que took a cotton towel and carefully helped her wipe her fleshy palms and chubby little fingers.

The cotton towel is hot and comfortable to wipe.

But Weak Xuan still felt a trace of coldness injected into her body from her fingertips.

Weak Xuan couldn't help laughing!

Xuanyuan Shenjun is so good, help her heal!

"Actually, it doesn't matter if the pinhole-sized injury is healed or not, Brother Xuanyuan, don't waste your spiritual power." Weak Xuan said to Xuanyuan Que silently.

Xuanyuan Que didn't give a look to Weak Xuan, put the cotton towel back in the tray with a cold face, picked up another hot cotton towel and wiped his hands, then picked up the chopsticks and ate the noodles.

Weak Xuan also obediently picked up chopsticks and ate noodles.

Old Madam Xuanyuan reminded them lovingly: "Longevity noodles can't be bitten off." ”

When Weak Xuan heard this, she directly put the noodles on the chopsticks into her mouth, and then swallowed them without biting.

His chin was stained with some noodle juice from this big action.

Scared, Old Lady Xuanyuan and Aunt Yuhua were afraid that she would choke!

"Silly girl, it's not like this, you still have to chew it in your mouth before you can swallow it." Old man Xuanyuan said with tears and laughter.

"I see, I understand!" Weak Xuan turned her head and stretched her neck at Xuanyuan Que to signal him to wipe her mouth for her.

Xuanyuan Que took the rag she gave and helped her wipe the noodle soup on the corners of her mouth and chin in disgust.

He seriously suspected that she gave her a handkerchief as a birthday gift, so that he could help her wipe her mouth, hands, and face!

This lazy flower!