Originally, if this embroidery was handed over tomorrow, she would be able to get a lot of money, but she didn't know if the blood stains could be washed yet, so the man asked her to wash it quickly, and washed her clothes by the way.

The man threw his clothes on her face at once, then threw off his shoes and went to bed, and his little child cried, and he didn't care.

The woman lay on the ground and cried for a while, so she insisted on supporting herself up, and it was more painful than before, and the child was still crying there, and she saw that the man had already slept, so she hurriedly walked to the child's bed and accompanied the child until the child stopped crying.

She looked at the cabinet next to her, the boss gave her a pile of embroidery thread, and a thick cloth to be disassembled, the thread is very exquisite, the boss said to let her embroider a peony picture, but the thread is too dense, you need a deep enough embroidery girl to do it, those young bosses did not consider it directly, considering that she is a poor family, needs help, and the embroidery is very good female workers.

After taking this picture out, you can make a large embroidery. The boss said to give three times the money, but she didn't dare to tell her husband until now, otherwise once she knew that she would give so much money, her husband would definitely plunder it all.

She plans to keep this money for living expenses with her children.

She and her husband also have an older child, but the eldest child lives in the next room, because the child kicks and smashes and disobeys discipline, and the doctor looks at it and says that the child may have some neurological problems, so he can't go to school until now.

It was already the dead of night, only a little faint moonlight, and their eldest child, at the moment, was playing in the yard, playing with the windmill, laughing unscrupulously, the woman was very disheartened, feeling that there was no rush in this day.

Because her fingers were pricked by her man with a needle, her hand was very painful at this time, she had to take some strips of cloth to wrap her fingers, but she was going to wash her husband didn't know where to go, sweat and stains of the clothes, but also to wash this embroidery, even if there are strips of cloth wrapped into the hand, it is easy to be infected, how is this good, in case the hand is infected and swollen, and then do embroidery in the future, can you still make such a quality and quantity of works?

She reprimanded the eldest child a few times, and the child walked back to the room unhappily, slammed the door, and lay down on the bed and fell asleep, which she could see from the window paper that had already been pierced, and then went down to the courtyard.

He brought the basin to a nearby corner, which was more sheltered from the night wind and would not be too cold, so he took some water and began to wash the embroidery, and prepared to wash the garment.

But the material of this embroidery made her quite surprised, after being stained with water, there were spots and dots of lines inside, this is not her bloodstains, nor is it something she embroidered, she had to look at the moonlight, but there can be no mistakes, in case it can't be washed again, the cost of this embroidery is also a lot.

But the more she looked at it, the more it looked like a treasure map, what the hell was this?

At this moment, there was a black shadow, whistling by. She was taken aback and quickly stood up.

In the cool breeze of the night, she held the embroidery and looked around vigilantly.

Not far away, a tall figure of a man stepped out of the shadow of the tree and approached her.

"I can't imagine it, I can't imagine that what I have been looking for so hard is in the hands of a woman like you. ”

Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come, this person is the demon painter.

He looks very elegant and amiable, even if he is teaching others, but he still has that signature smile on his face.

The woman had never seen such a beautiful man, and she couldn't help but be embarrassed, but listening to his bad words, this person didn't know what he was here for.

She was just about to ask, but the man lingered in front of her and said: "Xu Meili, I guess you want to ask me, why did you say that just now, right? I want to buy these things in your hand, I will sell them to me at five times the price, I see that you wash them, and they may not be able to wash them clean, and the embroidery threads in your house are sold to me, if you are afraid that the boss will worry, you can just give him the two pieces of money here, and you can earn three times as much." ”

He stretched out his hand to take the embroidery from the woman's hand, but she quickly dodged it, and after a series of questions, asked: "How do you know that there are these embroideries and embroidery thread......s? Is it true that someone can't tell you the news? Or my man told you, but he doesn't care about these things, so who are you listening to? And you asked me to sell these things to you, do you know me? Are you mistaken? ”

"On this street, there is a famous embroidery room, but there is only one Xu Meimei, isn't it you? Who else? The boss, handed over such an important picture to you, it can be seen that he has trust in you, and you are handmade in the house with your family, and the other women in the embroidery room will not imitate it, who else can you have? Hurry up and give me the picture!"

The demon painter conjured up long nails, and then came over to snatch the embroidery in her hand, somehow, when Xu Meili met him, she suddenly felt that her body was light, and she swished as if she was doing light work, and ran fast.

The two of them chased after each other in the courtyard, the demon painter couldn't hurt her, and the woman was also strange, how could she have such kung fu? Could it really be the magic that these embroideries and threads brought her? But why could her man hurt her?

The demon painter finally caught Xu Meimei's clothes, but she turned around and swept his face with the embroidery, his face felt a burning pain, and then fell down, and the woman realized that she had worked lightly, and it turned out that she had already gone up to the roof opposite.

Therefore, in front of this martial arts master, she is particularly prominent, but in front of her weak husband, she is even weaker.

She saw that this person had fallen under the house, and then a cloud of smoke disappeared, and she was afraid, could she have met a demon, could embroidery bless the safety of her family?

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