Chapter 163: A Cloak
Qingyan devoured the things on the table, and she didn't know why, you obviously had no appetite just now, but now you are eating so heartily.
Qiu Zhu saw Qing Yan's eating appearance, and hurriedly said: "Miss, you eat slowly, no one is with you, there is still something in the pot!"
Qingyan didn't have a chance to ask Qiuzhu anything, but said: "Qiuzhu, you go to the counter here to pay some money, and go out with me to buy things in a while!"
Hearing Qingyan say this, Qiu Zhu was also very happy, and she said happily: "It's good to be able to go to the market again!"
Qing Yan urged: "Dead girl, you hurry up and go, I'll ask you when it's over in a while!"
Before leaving, Qiu Zhu said, "Miss, you must be full!" After speaking, he left.
Qingyan ate for a while, and then finally ate full. Qing Yan used to be that when he was full, he didn't want to move and wanted to collapse on the bed.
But now it's different, Qingyan has a goal, a purpose.
After Qingyan finished eating hastily, he then went out of his room and happened to meet Qiuzhu who was rushing here.
Qiu Zhu saw Qingyan coming, and hurriedly asked, "Miss, have you eaten well?"
Qingyan still didn't answer Qiu Zhu's question. Instead, he said: "Qiuzhu, hurry up and follow me to the cloth shop to buy cloth!"
It doesn't matter what Qiu Zhu buys, as long as he can go out and buy anything.
Qiu Zhu said, "Okay, Miss, let's go." ”
Qiu Zhu hadn't figured out what the situation was, and Qing Yan's pace was extremely fast, making Qiu Zhu a little unable to keep up.
It didn't take long for the two of them to come to the cloth shop.
can be regarded as an old customer, the proprietress of the cloth shop, and hurriedly said, "Miss Qingjia, what do you want to buy?"
Qing Yan didn't pay attention to her, but looked at the cloth on the wall by herself.
After thinking for a long time, Qing Yan pointed to the cloth on the wall, and said to the proprietress of the cloth shop: "This, this, and this are all wrapped for me!"
The proprietress of the cloth shop was quick with her hands and feet, and it didn't take long to wrap the fabric.
Qingyan said to Qiu Zhu: "Hurry up and pick up those cloths, let's go home!"
Hearing this, Qiu Zhu's jaw almost didn't fall to the ground, she originally thought that it was very good, and after Qingyan bought the cloth, she could still take a stroll. But she never expected that as soon as she bought the cloth, they would go home!
There was no way, Qiu Zhu didn't dare to disobey Qingyan's order, so he could only pick up the cloth and say, "Miss, it's still early this day, why don't we go shopping for a while?"
Qing Yan said seriously: "There is still something to do when we go back, let's go back quickly, if you want to go shopping, then change the time!"
Qiu Zhu returned to Qingfu with several pieces of cloth, and her arms were tired and sore along the way.
Qing Yan took the cloth back to his room, and then closed the doors and windows tightly.
Qiu Zhu originally wanted to go in, but Qing Yan said: "From now on, no one is allowed to step into my room for half a step, and no one is allowed to disturb me!" Before Qiu Zhu could agree, Qing Yan closed the door.
Qiu Zhu felt inexplicable, and she said to herself, "What's wrong with Miss, these days? Why do you always feel crazy?"
Qing Yan was in his room, trying his best to imagine the appearance of the cloak he made in his mind, smiled, and said to himself: "This cloak is really handsome!"
The imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. Just Qingyan's hands, let alone making a cloak, can't even hold a needle steadily!
After imagining, Qingyan began to work, she slowly unfolded the cloth, and then thought about Li Zimu's height, how big she planned to be.
When Qingyan was about to cut the cloth, he found that he didn't have any scissors in the house.
Qingyan doesn't know how to needlework after all, and he's afraid of being laughed at by others, so he plans to do it secretly.
Qing Yan saw that there were no scissors, she was a little angry, she slapped the cloth in front of her, and said, "You forced me, don't blame me!" After speaking, Qing Yan took out her sword.
Qing Yan pulled out his sword, pointed to the cloth and said, "Look at the sword!" After finishing speaking, he was on the cloth, chopping and chopping.
After cutting for a long time, Qing Yan looked left and right, and always felt that this piece of cloth had been cut by himself.
Qingyan is a person who pursues perfection, and she can't tolerate any flaws in her eyes, not to mention that this is a cloak made for Li Zimu.
No matter how Qingyan cuts, he feels that the cut is not neat.
Qing Yan pointed to the cloth in front of him and said, "If you don't give me honesty, I'll chop you to shreds!"
Qingyan really did what she said, and she really chopped the cloth in front of her.
Qing Yan looked at the rags on the ground and said to himself, "Why is it so difficult to make a cloak here?"
The first time she made a cloak, Qingyan failed, and she was a little frustrated, but she quickly regained her fighting spirit.
Qing Yan stared at the remaining cloth on the bed and said, "Anyway, there are still a lot of cloths, don't worry, even if you all sacrifice, it doesn't matter, I'll just go out and buy it again!"
I think the cloth lying on the bed must be trembling!
There was another gust of wind slashing, and finally cut out what Qing Yan wanted.
Qing Yan looked at the cloak he had cut out, and said to himself: "I'm really amazing! I can cut it so perfectly, like there aren't many people in this world, right?"
Qing Yan had already taken the first step, but he didn't know that it was not a simple needlework that greeted her next!
Qingyan after cutting the cloth, is very confident, now she thinks that making a cloak is a handy thing! This sentence is not very right, it should be said that Qingyan felt from the beginning that making a cloak is a very simple thing!
Just cutting a piece of cloth, Qingyan spent an afternoon.
Gradually, it was already dark, and it was time for dinner.
Qiu Zhu was still very diligent in bringing dinner to Qing Yan, knocked on the door and said, "Miss, it's time for dinner!"
Qingyan didn't want to pay attention to Qiu Zhu, she was now immersed in making a cloak.
Qiu Zhu knocked again after that, but no one answered. At this time, Qiu Zhu was a little flustered.
Qiu Zhu was afraid that something would happen to Qing Yan, so she wanted to break open the door and go in.
But Qiu Zhu is still a weak woman no matter how she says it, Qingyan has already plugged the door from the inside, and no one can enter.
There was no way, Qiu Zhu hurriedly put the food on the ground, and then trotted all the way to find Qing Che.
Qing Che was dancing a sword in the courtyard, and after Qiu Zhu found it, he panted and said, "Master......"
Before Qiu Zhu finished speaking, Qing Che asked, "Xiaozhu like this, has Yan'er eaten?"
Qiu Zhu sorted out his breath, and then hurriedly said: "Master, hurry up and take a look, Miss locked herself in the room and don't know what happened!"
Qing Che has always understood his daughter, he knows that his daughter is playful, but he will not ignore people!
Qing Che hurriedly dropped the sword in his hand, and then ran to Qing Yan's room at a trot.
Although Qiu Zhu was very tired, she also cared about Qingyan, and she hurriedly chased after her.
Qing Che came to the door of Qing Yan's room, and then knocked on the door and shouted: "Yan'er, I'm my father, you quickly open the door!"
The current Qingyan doesn't have time to take care of them, because she can't even take care of her own hands!
In order to make a cloak for Li Zimu, Qing Yan had a total of ten fingers, eight of which were pricked by needles.
A cloak that was originally off-white was embellished with a few bright red flowers by Qing Yan's blood.
Qing Che heard that his daughter did not respond, and he was also very anxious.
He once shouted: "Yan'er, if you don't know anything, Dad will break in!"
After a few moments, Aotoru decided to break down the door. Qing Che took two steps back, then kicked the door open with a single kick.
Qing Che entered the room and shouted loudly, "Yan'er, how are you, is there anything wrong?"
When Qing Che entered the house, he was stunned by the scene in front of him!
There were dense rags on the ground, and Qing Yan was sitting on the bed making a cloak with stitches and threads.
The protégé just now alarmed Qing Yan, Qing Yan came back to his senses, looked at the door that was kicked open, and asked, "Daddy, what are you doing here?"
Hearing this, Qing Che vomited blood, after all, he cared so much about his daughter just now, and in the end, his daughter didn't know what she was doing!
Qing Che said angrily: "This father is not full of food, and he has nothing to do, so I kicked the door and regarded it as exercise!"
Qing Yan replied with an "oh", and then lowered his head and cloak.
Qing Che saw his daughter's wound on her hand at a glance. He was very heartbroken, this was his beloved daughter, but he was bruised all over for another man!
Qing Che wanted to fight for the cloak in Qing Yan's hand, but when he saw Qing Yan's serious face, he suddenly remembered his wife, who was his daughter's mother-in-law.
Qing Che said to himself, "Madam, have you seen it? Our daughter is as infatuated as you!"
Qing Che thought about it for a long time, and hurriedly brought in the food outside, and then put it on the table.
Qing Che slowly walked to Qing Yan's side, and saw the small hands full of needles, and was very distressed.
Qing Che said: "Daughter, it's getting dark, let's do it tomorrow, doing needlework at night is not good for your eyes." ”
Hearing his father say this, Qing Yan put the cloak aside, and then said, "Then listen to Daddy!"
The reason why Qing Yan is called Qing Yan is because it has something to do with her eyes, and Qing Yan has a pair of eyes that can speak!
Qing Che looked at the food on the table, and then said: "Yan'er, you eat the meal first, after all, people are iron and steel, and if you don't eat hungry for a meal, you will have the strength to work when you are full!"
Qingyan didn't want his father to worry, so he hurriedly picked up the rice bowl and put it in his mouth.
Qiu Zhu hurriedly said: "Miss, the food is cold, the slave maid will reheat it for you, or make you a new one." ”
Qing Yan shook his head and said, "Don't be hot anymore, I feel good now!" After speaking, he continued to eat!
Qing Che knows his daughter, he knows what his daughter believes, and he will not change, since he was a child!
There was no way, Qing Che also felt sorry for his daughter, so he said: "Yan'er, then you eat first, Dad still has something, it's like leaving!"
Qiu Zhu was still stupidly staying at the door, Qing Che hurriedly pulled her, and whispered, "You can leave too!"
Before leaving, Qing Che looked at the door and said, "Yan'er, this deadbolt is broken, Daddy will fix it for you tomorrow, and you will be overnight tonight." ”
Because Qingyan had too much rice in her mouth, she said two words with a "woo", and she didn't hear what she said.
Qing Che saw that his daughter was so anxious, so he hurriedly said, "You can eat slowly, I'll leave!"
As soon as Qing Che left on his front foot, Qing Yan put down his job on his back foot and continued to start his work.
On the way back, Qing Yan asked, "Master, you know that Miss will continue to make cloaks, why did you leave?"
Qing Che looked at Qiu Zhu and said, "The little girl can't see it, you are very careful in your observation!"
Qiu Zhu blushed a little, and she hurriedly said, "The master said he was laughing!"