44, Chronicle of Life(1/2)
To be honest, Qi Wang has done many tasks. He has held swords, guns, swords and halberds with his hands, and has used various thermal weapons. It is no problem to destroy a mountain in the world of Xianxia with just a raise of his hands, but with these hands
It was the first time he had ever held an embroidery needle. It was quite a new experience for him.
After picking up the embroidery needle, Qi Wan's body trembled slightly. What was missing in his body seemed to be filled when he picked up the embroidery needle.
His eyes flashed, and he lowered his head and began to embroider.
The moment he saw Qi Wang pick up the embroidery needle, the expression on Du Shunlai's face changed.
An expert will know if there is any as soon as he makes a move. From the skillful way Qi Wan flies the needle and moves the thread, it can be seen that he is used to doing this kind of thing. He holds the embroidery needle in his hand, and his hands are like dexterous butterflies, pulling
The silk thread flew up and down on the embroidered cloth, but in a moment, there was a small patch of pattern on the embroidered cloth.
Qi Wang's movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water, so beautiful that Du Shun was dazzled by the sight, but still couldn't bear to move his eyes away, still staring closely at Qi Wang's movements.
A man's frame is inherently much larger than a woman's. Even if Qi Wangsheng is thin, his hands are bigger than a woman's. He holds a small embroidery needle in his hand. If he hadn't looked carefully, he wouldn't have seen it at all.
Not even the embroidery needle caught in his fingertips.
When he was embroidering, Qi Huan seemed to have forgotten everything around him. He could only see the small piece of embroidered cloth in front of him. The pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water had long been deeply engraved in his mind. His hands seemed to have something.
With his own consciousness, he perfectly presented the pattern in his mind on the embroidered cloth.
Du Shunlai's wife Wang Xia was cooking in the kitchen. When she heard the noise in the living room, she came out of the kitchen and walked to the living room. When she entered the living room, she saw that the needle was flying and wiring.
When she was confused, Wang Xia was stunned.
Could it be that she was so good at cooking? Otherwise, how could she see a grown man doing embroidery?
Wang Xia was about to say something, but Du Shunlai raised his hand to stop him. He was afraid that Qi Wang would be disturbed by Wang Xia, so he quickly waved his hand towards her, signaling her to go back quickly.
Although she felt a little strange, Wang Xia didn't think much about it. She turned around and went back to the kitchen to work. It was almost lunch time and there were guests at home, so she had to prepare more things.
After Qi Wang finished embroidering the little thread he had on hand, he stopped again. He inserted the needle into the embroidery cloth, looked up at Du Shunlai who was sitting opposite him, and saw that his eyes were staring at him unblinkingly.
Qi Wang raised the corners of his lips while holding the embroidered cloth in his hand, and a smile flashed across his face.
"Village Chief Du, are you satisfied with my craftsmanship? This should prove that I embroidered this wedding dress, right?"
Du Shunlai was stunned by Qi Huan's embroidery skills. He didn't come back to his senses for a long time. Hearing what Qi Huan said, Du Shunlai realized what he was doing. He wiped his face and thought about the people in the village these days.
Those rumors.
Everyone said that Qi Wang wanted to take away the credit from his daughter, but now it seems that Qi Wang clearly knows how to embroider, so why did Qin Musi say those words before?
Even if he is not the village chief, he and Qi Juan are related. This matter must be clarified. Thinking of this, Du Shunlai asked: "Qi Juan, we live in the same village.
After all these years, why didn’t I know you still had such a skill? Can you tell me where you learned it?”
When he was learning the craft before, Aunt Qi was afraid that the original owner would be looked down upon if others found out about his embroidery skills, so he asked him to keep it secret and not tell anyone. Over the past twenty years, the original owner has kept Aunt Qi's words firmly in mind.
After telling this story, no one in the whole village knew that the original owner knew embroidery skills.
However, Qi Wang doesn't think there is anything that cannot be said. You must know that many embroidery masters are men, and embroidery is not a job that can only be done by women. What's more, he neither steals nor robs, and makes a living by relying on his own skills.
There is nothing not to say to others.
"Village Chief Du, I learned this embroidery work from my mother. She was worried that I would be looked down upon, so she wouldn't let me say that I haven't worked in the fields in these years, but I can still build three large tile-roofed houses for my family.
, all the support for Sisi to go to school depends on my craft. I was thinking wrong before and felt embarrassed, so I didn’t say anything about it. But now I have figured it out. I make money based on my skills.
What a shame."
Hearing Qi Wang say that his mother taught him, Du Shunlai was stunned for a moment. Zhang Cuihua could barely sew clothes and could not embroider. However, he quickly realized that Qi Wang should be talking about his adoptive mother.
Hearing what Qi Wang said, Du Shunlai no longer had any doubts. Du Shunlai knew something about Aunt Qi. She was not from the village, she was married from another place. People said that her family background was good and she would
These skills are not surprising.
The child Qi Huan had a hard life, and it was a good thing that Aunt Qi adopted him. Otherwise, Qi Huan probably wouldn't have survived at all.
Thinking of this, Du Shunlai couldn't help but feel a little more distressed, and his tone was much softer than before. He looked at Qi Wang and said seriously: "You are right, it is a good thing to have a skill to support your family.
, there’s nothing bad to say.”
At the same time, Du Shunlai thought that if Qi Wang had told him that he could embroider earlier, what Qin Musi said before would not have made an uproar, and it would have given him a bad reputation.
Qi Wan smiled, pointed to the wedding dress placed aside, and said with a smile: "If this is the case, can this matter be settled? Village Chief Du, do you want this wedding dress?"
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"Yes, yes, of course I want it. How could I not want such a good wedding dress?"
In fact, after seeing Qi Juan starting to embroider with a needle, Du Shunlai no longer doubted that the wedding dress was not embroidered by Qi Juan himself. Apart from anything else, just looking at his skillful appearance, it was not something he could embroider overnight.
If you can practice it, you can't find anything better than this wedding dress in the entire provincial capital. If his precious daughter wears it, it will definitely make people take a high look.
"Qi Wang, since you can embroider, what's going on with your daughter?"
After the wedding dress matter was settled, Du Shunlai had time to talk about other things. He organized his speech and asked Qi Wang what was going on with the previous matter of grabbing the credit.
In these days, everyone is very particular about keeping their family scandals secret. They want to hide everything that happens in the family, and they don't want to let outsiders know. They are afraid that outsiders will see the excitement and face difficulties in the future. However, Qi Wang did not
On behalf of Qin Musi, he told Du Shunlai the truth of the matter.
He didn't tell Qi Wang that his hand was broken by Qin Musi. Now that his hand has healed, there is no evidence to prove that Qin Musi did it. Moreover, if he told it, it would be difficult for him to explain how his hand was destroyed.
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Qi Wang wouldn't say it, and Qin Musi certainly wouldn't say it either. Only the two of them knew about this matter.
"It's a long story. Sisi asked me to embroider those two pieces of embroidery with the patterns. She said they were for her friends. I don't know how she got on TV and said those two pieces of embroidery were hers.
Embroidered."
At this point, Qi Wang sighed, with a somewhat unpleasant look on his face. He looked at Du Shunlai and hesitated, as if he didn't know what to say.
Seeing Qi Wang like this, Du Shunlai, who had a strong sense of justice, immediately said: "Qi Wang, if you have any questions, just tell me directly. Such a serious thing has never happened in our village in so many years. This matter must be done."
You have to make it clear, otherwise if you don't explain it clearly, you will be stigmatized for the rest of your life."
Being accused by his own daughter of taking credit for his work is a shameful thing that will last a lifetime. He will be poked in the back when he goes out in the future.
Qi Wan sighed and said dullly: "That girl Sisi has big ideas. None of us can control her. I saw her on TV before, so I just wanted to ask her what happened.
Son, who would have known that she would make trouble with me when she came back, hurt her hand at home, and then ran out and said that I wanted to take away her credit..."
At this point, Qi Wang sighed again: "I didn't know she had such a wild temper. She learned embroidery from me for two years, but she really doesn't have this talent, and she only has a superficial knowledge.
I'm afraid that if she takes on the name of this master, and if someone asks her to embroider something in the future, she won't be able to embroider it, what will she do then?"
"Afterwards, she made the incident known to the whole village, and I couldn't explain it to anyone. She is my daughter. Although she is not my biological daughter, she was raised by me. If I go out and say that she is talking nonsense, that is not a slander.
What about her face? What will people think of her in the future? What to do with her reputation? I'm already half dead, so it doesn't matter what happens. She's still young, so she can't bear such a bad reputation."
Qi Wang's words shaped him into a good father who devoted himself to planning for his daughter. He would rather be wronged than to let his daughter be well.
Duan is like a mountain of fatherly love, which is deeply touching.
As a good father, he will not speak ill of his adopted daughter. As for what others think, he can't control it.
"Over the years, Sisi Xu felt that my family's poor conditions had delayed her. She has seen so much in the provincial capital, and it is normal for her to want to find a way out for herself. In fact, if Sisi told me well,
, I don’t care if she wants the title of embroidery master, after all, I am already so old, and for me, such a title is of no use, but it is different for her.”
Qi Huan put all the blame on himself, not one word of which he blamed Qin Musi. He only said that everything was his fault and had nothing to do with Qin Musi.
Unexpectedly, the truth of the matter turned out to be like this. Seeing the way Qi Huan blamed all his faults on himself, Du Shunlai was so angry that he glared at Qi Huan with hatred.
He said angrily: "Look what you said, what does it have to do with you? How can it be your fault?"
Du Shunlai has raised three college students and has been the village chief for so many years. He is different from a simple guy like Qi Juan. There are some things that Qi Juan cannot understand, but Du Shunlai can see them clearly.
Qin Musi, that girl looks very nice, but she is so mean-spirited? Qi Wang still thinks that these are nothing, that's not true.
If a tree is not pruned, it will not be straight, if a flower is not pruned, it will not flourish, and if a child is not taught well, he will not be able to become a talented person.
Qi Wang has nothing to say about Qin Musi, who is indeed a good child, but love is love, and it will not work if you don't teach her well. You will follow her and follow her in everything. It seems to be for the child's good, but in fact it is not good for the child.
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A spoiled child is like a child killed, that's the truth.
"Qi Wang, actually there are some things I shouldn't say to you, but how can I say it? I have some relatives with you anyway. I am the head of Xiaogang Village. We two live in the same village.
Yes, I really can’t stand it anymore, don’t bother me, I want to have a good talk with you.”
Qi Wang nodded: "Village Chief Du, you are too polite. Just tell me, I'm listening."
Du Shunlai organized the conversation and then took Qi Wang to talk about parenting.
Qin Musi is 20 years old this year. She is no longer a child. This time, in order to grab the title of an embroidery master, she can turn things upside down and slap a shit basin on her father's head. Du Shunlai doesn't believe that she is a college student who doesn't know about reputation.
No matter how important it is to people, Zuo just feels that the person she offended was her father who was good to her, and he will not be punished no matter what.
"I know you are good to your children, but you must teach them what you need to teach them, otherwise you will have a white-eyed wolf, and you will suffer a lot."
Qi Wang nodded, pretending to be eager to learn, and listened carefully to Du Shunlai's teachings.
There are some things that it is difficult for his stepfather to say, but there are not many taboos about what outsiders say.
Qin Musi's reputation in the village has always been good, but the original owner was a transparent person in the village. Everyone had no impression of him, so so many people believed what Qin Musi said.
After that, Qin Musi became famous. Many reporters came to the village to interview the villagers. Everyone respected Qin Musi very much. When asked about Qi Wang, the villagers naturally followed Qin Musi's lies.
To be continued...