"My sister left it in the marriage hall of the old moon that day, but fortunately I picked it up, and I saw that it didn't seem to be an ordinary thing, so I sent it to my sister. As he spoke, Huanxing kept smiling.

"Oh. Jiumu Yunxiang nodded awkwardly and said, "It's rare that you have a heart." “

"However, you came to this Zixia Mountain today, specifically to return this mica stone?"

"It's not all, in fact, I missed my sister, so I came here on purpose. “

Return the items, you don't have to be in such a hurry, there will be opportunities in the future, but I don't see my sister this day, but it is like every other autumn, and I miss it tightly.

After speaking, he grabbed Jiumu Yunxiang's arm and shook it lightly, as if he was a little coquettish.

Jiumu Yunxiang smiled at Huanxing, and somehow, she was a little embarrassed.

If you are alone with Huanxing, listening to his heartfelt words, it is also comfortable in your ears, and you can't be embarrassed, but today, in front of the little uncle, he was coquettish with his arms, which seems to be very awkward.

Jiumu Yunxiang hurriedly pulled her arm out of Huanxing's arms, and said with a smile:

"I haven't seen it for a day, but I chased my sister to Zixia Mountain, it seems that my sister's charm is really not small. “

Uh-

I wanted to tell a joke to resolve this nameless embarrassment, clinker, but after finishing speaking, I looked at the cold face of the little uncle, but I felt,

This joke is so cold-

Huanxing didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was amused by her, and he said again:

"When Huanxing first arrived in Zixia Mountain, can my sister take me around to play?"

Jiumu Yunxiang glanced at Uncle Xiao, it seemed that he couldn't go anywhere today, and turned around and said to Huanxing:

"Huanxing, sister, I haven't finished my homework for ——, today, so I don't have time to play with you. “

"Why don't you let the little fairy on Zixia Mountain accompany you around, okay?"

When Huanxing heard this, he immediately lost interest, "Forget it, forget it, how can Xiao Xian'e compare with her sister, since her sister is not available, then Huanxing will come back next time." “

Huanxing was a little disappointed, and after speaking, he wanted to leave, and remembered something again, so he said: "However, sister, don't forget, what you promised me." “

"What do I promise you?"

"Didn't my sister promise to embroider a purse for me? Why did you forget it so quickly?"

Only then did Jiumu Yunxiang remember that he had promised to embroider a purse for Huanxing in the marriage hall of the old man, "Ah? I really forgot about this ——,."

Huanxing was a little disappointed, and said, "My sister really doesn't take Huanxing seriously. “

"Huanxing, my sister's memory has never been good, but since I promised you, my sister will do what she says, and this embroidered purse is not a matter of a while, my sister will embroider it before your birthday, as a birthday gift, okay?"

Huanxing nodded like a child and said, "Sister can't break her promise this time." “

Jiumu vowed: "No more broken promises, no more broken promises." “

After the words fell, he said to Huanxing: "Go back quickly, after coming out for a long time, your mother should be in a hurry again." “

After hearing this, Huanxing left happily.

Finally sending this great god away, Kugi Yunxiang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When I turned around, I saw that the little uncle slowly closed the book in his hand, looked at it with an incomprehensible gaze, and said coldly:

"I remember saying that if you lose the mica-"

"No, no, not next time. ”

"I promise, I won't lose it again. ”

----I'm still relying on it to keep me alive."

Before Bing Ruohan finished speaking, she was cut off halfway, and seeing that she sincerely repented, it was not good to be too harsh.

Bing Ruohan's eyes were deep, and then he asked:

"What does it mean for a woman to have a skin-to-skin relationship with a man?"

Kugi replied without thinking: "Of course, it's because I like it." “

For example, Ruan Zhiqiu and Zhang Zexi had a skin-to-skin relationship because Ruan Zhiqiu liked Zhang Zexi.

"What do women and men mean by hugging each other and crying?"

"Of course, it's because I like it. “

For example, Ruan Zhichun and Zhang Zexi haven't seen each other for three years, hugging each other and crying because they like each other.

"What does the woman mean by embroidering a purse and giving it to a man?"

"It's also because I like it. “

For example, Ruan Zhichun embroidered 999 purses for Zhang Zexi, and he paid so much because he liked him.

This imagination, there is nothing wrong with it-

Clinker, Uncle Xiao had a black face and a sentence:

"You're really not picky, it's suitable for both fat and thin, and it's all good for all ages—"

After speaking, Uncle Xiao picked up the book and slammed it back on the case, "Take it back and copy it again until you understand it thoroughly." ”

"Hey, what do you mean by that?" Jiumu Yunxiang was punished with a puzzled face.

I was about to resist, but I saw a thunderbolt in my eyes, and I was about to chop myself off before I got rid of my hatred.

Wow –

More temperamental than me—

Jiumu Yunxiang had to restrain her little temper.

Then, he picked up the "copywriting" from the bookcase and returned to the Lan Room in annoyance.

Looking back, where did the nameless fire of Uncle Xiao come from, I just told the truth, where did I say it wrong?

Isn't it because men and women have skin-to-skin kinship?

Hugging each other and crying, isn't it because they like it?

Isn't it because you like it?

But then again, he had a skin-to-skin relationship with his little uncle, hugged and cried with his peerless brother, and now he promised to embroider a purse for Huanxing.

Could it be that this-

Uncle Xiao's sentence "both fat and thin" and "old and young are killed" come from this?

Huh-

Exhausting and brain-wrenching -

Uncle Xiao's thoughts, how can you and me be able to understand them-

However, this is not the most headache, what is even more troublesome is the promise to embroider a purse for Huanxing.

For Jiumu Yunxiang, who even feels difficult to thread the needle, it is not said that it is an embroidered purse, or how to make stitches that he doesn't know how to sew a piece of cloth.

Now, I really regretted my brain fever at that time, and promised nothing bad, but I promised to help Huanxing embroider only a purse.

Now that the arrow is on the string, it has to be sent, whoever lets himself boast about this Haikou has to embroider this purse hard.

Fortunately, there are a few immortals serving tea on this Zixia Mountain, and they understand the mystery a little.

It's just, what kind of pattern is good to embroider?

Mandarin ducks playing in the water, lotus blossoming and pedicle seem unreasonable, 'the wind blows the willows', 'the phoenix wears the peony', 'the magpie stool plum', 'the fish plays among the lotus' or something, it is too difficult to embroider.

Jiumu was worried about his head when he suddenly heard the rustle of the lush verdant forest outside the window being rustled by the breeze......

Jiumu Yunxiang slapped her hands!

Pregnant----

That's it----

Bamboo has the air of high wind and bright festival, proud of the snow and frost, without losing the elegance and nobility, and most importantly, it is easy to embroider......

A few bamboo poles, dotted with a few bamboo leaves, can be easily completed.

After making up her mind, Jiumu Yunxiang happily asked Xian'e, who knew how to embroidery, for advice.

Within a day, under the guidance of that Xian'e, Jiumu Yunxiang finally embroidered the purse crookedly.

However, the gap between reality and imagination is really too big.

This horizontally, vertically-

Huh-

It's unsightly-