[System, can I give advanced skills to my parents?] It’s a bit wasteful for her to use them, so she might as well give them to her parents. As her skills improve, her products will become more popular in the future, which indirectly helps her family increase their economic income.
ah.
[Yes, 10,000 points are needed to complete the gift. 】
[Then I will give 10,000 points to my dad.] Compared to mom, dad is more skilled in craftsmanship, but she has experienced the benefits of this skill. She can definitely help dad double his skills in three days.
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[Consume 10,000 points and give Yu Chengrun advanced knitting skills as a gift. The gift was successful. 】
She once had hundreds of thousands of points, but now ten thousand points are nothing to her, not to mention using ten thousand points in exchange for skills, which is very worthwhile.
There were only three days, so we couldn't waste it. After breakfast, Xiaoxiao urged her father to study bamboo weaving.
"Mom, I'm going to study, and I'll leave all the housework at home to you."
Yu's mother said while cleaning up: "Hey, what happened to you today? Don't you usually let your dad do all these tasks? Let me enjoy the blessing. Today, you have changed your gender."
"My dad has more important things. Didn't someone in our online store order Double Dragon Play Beads? Why don't my dad hurry up and make it up for them?"
"Hey, I'm so ashamed. This dragon is too complicated. I made it up several times but was still not satisfied and scrapped it."
"Your dad, he has been up late at night these past few days, studying how to weave it. Even if he can't weave it well, it doesn't mean he can't weave it well. He just strives for perfection. He is not satisfied with it and doesn't want to fool customers."
"No wonder my dad's eyes are bloodshot." Yu Xiaoxiao held her father's arm in distress.
"So, I decided to go out to the market. Maybe I'll get some inspiration while wandering around." Father Yu also gave up. Min Si couldn't do it even after thinking hard. The pressure was too great, so he couldn't do it anymore. So he said to do some work.
Maybe it can be better.
"Dad, let me go with you to take a look. Maybe I can help? You know I am very good at painting."
Xiaoxiao took Yu's father to the bamboo weaving room. The small villa built by her family had many rooms, so she set aside a large room specifically for bamboo weaving.
"When did you learn to draw?" Father Yu was pulled by her and had no choice but to walk to the bamboo weaving room.
"Don't we have a drawing book at home? I drew by myself."
Father Yu didn't take it to heart either.
Yu Xiaoxiao picked up the broken bamboo dragon and said, "Dad, we didn't handle it well here, did we?"
You can tell at a glance that this location is rough.
"Yeah, look here, I don't know how to turn around and get in. I've tried several methods but can't handle it... What if I do this?" Father Yu took the scrap dragon, paused, and said to himself.
The self-talk demonstration is up.
"Why didn't I think of it? You can use the two methods together. I'm trying it." Father Yu was inspired and quickly sat on the ground to deal with the previous problem.
Xiaoxiao went out quietly without him noticing.
Is this the charm of advanced skills?
Can people burst out with inspiration, break through the previous calm, and deal with problems that have not been dealt with well?
Great, three days allowed him to come up with several rare works.
Although this advanced skill disappeared after three days, his breakthrough skills in these three days will not be missing.
Moreover, his skills have reached a higher level, which means that he doesn't have as much inspiration, but the benefits of the skills can still be maintained.
She has received athletic talent and has a very profound experience.
It's New Year's Eve in a blink of an eye, and Father Yu has been staying in the bamboo weaving room for the past three days. The sudden inspiration helped him solve many of the problems he had accumulated before.
He is also obsessed with the bamboo weaving business now.
While picking vegetables, Yu's mother complained to Yu Xiaoxiao: "I never knew your father was quite career-minded."
I was smiling from ear to ear.
"Isn't this a good thing? I can see that our orders are about to accumulate again."
"Can you ask your sister what time she can get home?"
"I asked. The Shengjing Hotel will not be closed during the Chinese New Year. She has a shift scheduled until New Year's Eve and won't be back until noon tomorrow."
"You said that instead of having a reunion dinner at home on New Year's Eve, you go to a restaurant to eat? Your sister can't even take a holiday. Why is it her turn to be on duty on New Year's Eve?" She doesn't understand the fashion of city people.
It feels so comfortable to make it yourself and eat it at home.
"My sister just went there and she's probably bullying students."
"Hey, it's not easy to go to work. What about Xiao Jing, when will you come back?"
"Oh, he said he won't be back for the Spring Festival and will have to work overtime, but he will come back for the Lantern Festival."
"Xiao Jing is even busier. Well, there are only three of us. Let's just eat a little and have a reunion dinner at noon tomorrow."
"okay."
Xiaoxiao helped put up couplets, cleaned the yard, and then put eight plates of fruit and nut candies on the table. Holiday blessings were played on the TV, making everyone look cheerful.
The ancients were extremely envious when they saw how prosperous the Xiaoxiao family was during the New Year.
Look at the people in the Holy Land celebrating the New Year in the countryside. They have whatever they want. Look at them celebrating the New Year. Even eating a little pig skin is a luxury. It's like heaven and earth.
Little did they know that the officials in Kyoto felt ashamed when they saw the New Year luxury in the Holy Land. They didn’t know how the snacks were made, and they couldn’t buy so much fruit.
Even the new clothes made by the master are not as good-looking as the colors worn by the saint. They look light and warm. The fluffy rabbit ears, the strange hat, and the gloves with animal patterns are all beautiful in the bright sunlight.
Down, like an elf.
All the ladies are envious.
Each cloth shop immediately found tailors and made a set according to the above pattern. Many officials have already come to place reservations.
Yu Tingting looked at Yu Xiaoxiao's happy smiling face and was so angry that she smashed the yard.
She and her mother were still cooped up in this small courtyard, and they were not allowed to go out during the Chinese New Year.
Not to mention buying new clothes, they were not called over for the reunion dinner. They were only given a few dishes, including one more chicken and one more fish than the usual meal.
"Mom, are we just going to sit there and wait for death?" Yu Tingting's face was distorted.
Yuan stopped holding the beads in her hand and opened her eyes.
He raised his hand and touched her belly.
"It seems a little bigger."
Yu Tingting immediately said shyly: "Mom, it's not that fast, but I felt sick when I woke up in the morning and vomited once."
"Really? It's been almost two months since the last time you and the prince were together, right?"
"Well, do you think you can tell by taking your pulse?"
"I waited so long just to be on the safe side. Two months should be fine." Yuan became more and more calm.
"Pang Ju, go and tell your father quickly, saying that I ruined the prince's child." Yu Tingting said impatiently.
She was so happy that she could finally marry the prince.
