"It doesn't matter." It was obvious that she was mocking her, and Xiahou Xiyue's face turned yellow from her laughter.
"Mrs. Duanmu, you have just started to learn embroidery and you can achieve such good results, which is already quite good." Feng Niang looked at the embroidery for a few times and said objectively.
"Feng Niang, you don't need to comfort me. I know that I have no talent for embroidery." No one could guess what she wanted to embroider, so Xiahou Xiyue said sadly.
"Don't be discouraged. With Feng Niang here, you will definitely be able to embroider excellent works. Feng Niang, just teach her well and I won't disturb you anymore." After Geng Mingzhu finished speaking, she covered her mouth and ran away with a smile.
.
"Hey, Mingzhu..." She ran away so fast that it was too late for Xiahou Xiyue to stop her.
"Mrs. Duanmu, let's get started." Feng Niang said after threading the needle and thread.
"Please give me your advice." Although it was a bit confusing, the famous teacher came to my door. If you don't use it, it's free. Xiahou Xiyue was not polite.
Perhaps it was because of Geng Mingzhu's instructions and Feng Niang's special and careful teachings. In just two hours, Xiahou Xiyue had mastered the basic skills of embroidery, and the embroidered things had some appearance, and they would not be as deceptive as that swan.
When Duanmu Xiu came back from the business, the moon was already above the treetops, and the lanterns in the room were already lit. Through the paper windows, you could see the people inside beside the oil lamps, seriously immersed in embroidery.
Duanmu Xiu frowned and pushed open the door. Sure enough, he saw Xiahou Xiyue doing embroidery next to the oil lamp. There were dishes on the table, which were still intact. She seemed to be lost in embroidery, and even he
I didn't even notice it when I walked into the room.
"Xiahou Xiyue, don't tell me that you didn't have dinner." Duanmu Xiu stepped forward with hidden anger and took away the embroidery in her hand.
"Ah... my embroidery, Xiu, you are back." Xiahou Xiyue looked up and saw Duanmu Xiu. She reached out and rubbed her sore eyes. She didn't understand that he suddenly called her by her first name, but when she looked at him
His face looked a little angry.
"You sit here embroidering all day?" Duanmu Xiu held the embroidered handkerchief in his hand and stared at her with a somewhat fierce look.
"Today, an embroiderer who is very good at embroidery came to teach me. Look, I have made a lot of progress..." At this moment, Xiahou Xiyue was really sure that he was angry, and she reached out to take back the embroidered handkerchief in his hand.
, but he squeezed her even tighter, and his deep eyes looked even deeper and more terrifying. She was so frightened that she retracted her hand obediently, like a child who had made a mistake, waiting for an adult to punish her.
"Why don't you have dinner?" He allowed her to embroider, but he didn't want to allow her to embroider to the point of obsession, nor did he allow her to skip dinner. When he saw the already cold dinner, he wanted to strangle her to death.
It was almost time for midnight snack, and he knew he couldn't leave her alone here.
"Ah... I forgot, I'll eat now... No wonder I'm hungry, it's already so late." When the food was just served, she happened to embroider the key part. She originally wanted to finish embroidering that part and eat first.
Yes, but I was so engrossed that I forgot. Xiahou Xiyue quickly picked up the chopsticks and prepared to eat.
"These meals are already cold. Do you want to torture yourself with a bad stomach?" Duanmu Xiu reached out angrily and took the chopsticks out of her hand. "It doesn't matter." It was obviously a mockery, and Xiahou Xiyue was laughed at by her.
His face turned yellow.
"Mrs. Duanmu, you have just started to learn embroidery and you can achieve such good results, which is already quite good." Feng Niang looked at the embroidery for a few times and said objectively.
"Feng Niang, you don't need to comfort me. I know that I have no talent for embroidery." No one could guess what she wanted to embroider, so Xiahou Xiyue said sadly.
"Don't be discouraged. With Feng Niang here, you will definitely be able to embroider excellent works. Feng Niang, just teach her well and I won't disturb you anymore." After Geng Mingzhu finished speaking, she covered her mouth and ran away with a smile.
.
"Hey, Mingzhu..." She ran away so fast that it was too late for Xiahou Xiyue to stop her.
"Mrs. Duanmu, let's get started." Feng Niang said after threading the needle and thread.
"Please give me your advice." Although it was a bit confusing, the famous teacher came to my door. If you don't use it, it's free. Xiahou Xiyue was not polite.
Perhaps it was because of Geng Mingzhu's instructions and Feng Niang's special and careful teachings. In just two hours, Xiahou Xiyue had mastered the basic skills of embroidery, and the embroidered things had some appearance, and they would not be as deceptive as that swan.
When Duanmu Xiu came back from the business, the moon was already above the treetops, and the lanterns in the room were already lit. Through the paper windows, you could see the people inside beside the oil lamps, seriously immersed in embroidery.
Duanmu Xiu frowned and pushed open the door. Sure enough, he saw Xiahou Xiyue doing embroidery next to the oil lamp. There were dishes on the table, which were still intact. She seemed to be lost in embroidery, and even he
I didn't even notice it when I walked into the room.
"Xiahou Xiyue, don't tell me that you didn't have dinner." Duanmu Xiu stepped forward with hidden anger and took away the embroidery in her hand.
"Ah... my embroidery, Xiu, you are back." Xiahou Xiyue looked up and saw Duanmu Xiu. She reached out and rubbed her sore eyes. She didn't understand that he suddenly called her by her first name, but when she looked at him
His face looked a little angry.
"You sit here embroidering all day?" Duanmu Xiu held the embroidered handkerchief in his hand and stared at her with a somewhat fierce look.
"Today, an embroiderer who is very good at embroidery came to teach me. Look, I have made a lot of progress..." At this moment, Xiahou Xiyue was really sure that he was angry, and she reached out to take back the embroidered handkerchief in his hand.
, but he squeezed her even tighter, and his deep eyes looked even deeper and more terrifying. She was so frightened that she retracted her hand obediently, like a child who had made a mistake, waiting for an adult to punish her.
"Why don't you have dinner?" He allowed her to embroider, but he didn't want to allow her to embroider to the point of obsession, nor did he allow her to skip dinner. When he saw the already cold dinner, he wanted to strangle her to death.
It was almost time for midnight snack, and he knew he couldn't leave her alone here.
"Ah... I forgot, I'll eat now... No wonder I'm hungry, it's already so late." When the food was just served, she happened to embroider the key part. She originally wanted to finish embroidering that part and eat first.
Yes, but I was so engrossed that I forgot. Xiahou Xiyue quickly picked up the chopsticks and prepared to eat.
"These meals are already cold. Do you want to torture yourself with a bad stomach?" Duanmu Xiu reached out angrily and took the chopsticks out of her hand.
