This autumn, everyone was idle, and Shuangxi was a person who couldn't rest, so he wanted to learn embroidery. After much deliberation, Shuangxi asked Cuiping to teach him.
One is that she wants to help Cuiping. Cuiping always did dirty and tiring work at home in the past, and Shuangxi really couldn't bear it.
This is how she is. If she recognizes someone as a friend, she will be kind to her. If she becomes a personal enemy, she will take revenge.
After getting along occasionally these days, Shuangxi discovered that Cuiping was really a good girl, different from the top girl from the An family.
Of course, Anjia's people would not easily agree to letting Cuiping teach him embroidery. Shuangxi agreed to Anjia, and Cuiping would be paid a copper plate every time Cuiping came to teach him embroidery.
Cuiping said that she didn’t need Shuangxi to come up with the money. She was very good at embroidery. She didn’t have time to embroider when she was in Anjia. She was thinking that she could teach Shuangxi to embroider at the Shen family and then ask Shuangxi to sell it in the market.
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She can embroider a purse in three days, and each purse can be sold for five copper coins. In addition to the three she wants to give to Anjia, Cuiping can still have two left.
Although Cuiping is usually soft and frail, in this regard, she is very stubborn and insists on paying for it herself.
Shuangxi had no choice but to agree to Cuiping, thinking that when Cuiping came to her home, she would bring more food to Cuiping. She knew that Cuiping would definitely not have enough to eat in the An family.
Shuangxi spent the entire morning learning embroidery from Cuiping.
"Oops!" Another exclamation came, and Shuangxi's hand was pricked with a blood droplet again.
Cuiping spent a lot of time with Shuangxi these days, and found that Shuangxi was different from what the An family said. He was an easy-going person, so he let it go. Now he said with a smile: "Xi'er, be careful."
Shuangxi glared at Cuiping angrily: "Cuiping, are you laughing at me in your heart?"
Sure enough, this God is fair. Although Shuangxi is usually very clever and ingenious, even the charcoal paintings are so exquisite, this person still has weaknesses.
Take this embroidery, for example. After Shuangxi pierced himself with countless stitches, he looked at the flower embroidered by his hands... Is it that one? A bunch of colorful flowers... He looked up at the roof of his house speechlessly.
"Xi'er, if you can't learn it, don't learn it. I've been in elementary school since I was in elementary school. I don't know how many injections I took before I got this skill." Cuiping advised softly, looking at her with her eyes from time to time.
Shen Ziyan looked at the two people with a dark face.
If she encouraged Xi'er to learn embroidery, she might have killed her with a knife in her eyes.
"Hiss!" When Shuangxi injected himself with an injection again, Shen Ziyan's face turned completely dark. He always had an elegant smile on his face, but now his face was full of dark clouds.
After Cuiping left, he couldn't help it anymore and grabbed Shuangxi's hand.
"Zi Yan, what's wrong with you?" Someone who was slowly aware of it didn't know why Shen Ziyan was angry at this moment, but a woman's intuition told her that it was better not to provoke Shen Ziyan at this time.
"Xi'er, don't learn that embroidery." Shen Ziyan said awkwardly.
"Ah? Why?" Shuangxi was puzzled now. Why did Shen Ziyan stop him from learning embroidery? Shen Ziyan never cared about what he did.
"It hurts." Shen Ziyan's deep voice escaped from his mouth.
Shuangxi was stunned for a long time, and then burst into laughter. The old man was angry with himself because he hurt himself!
The matter of learning embroidery was completely put on hold because of Shen Ziyan. It was also true that even if Shen Ziyan didn't stop him, Shuangxi couldn't embroider anything good-looking.
The first and last piece of embroidery for Double Happiness was sewn into a purse with the help of Cuiping.
"Bingxian..." Shuangxi came to Shen Bingxian's room somewhat awkwardly.
"Huh?" Shen Bingxian looked at Shuangxi who was a bit abnormal in confusion. Although he was sick, he was probably the most transparent person in the Shen family. Shuangxi's appearance in the past was different from now.
Shen Bingxian was sitting on the kang, holding a half-open medical book in his hand. His black satin-like black hair was spread in front of him, and his almost transparent skin color had a kind of holiness, as if he was the one who did not eat.
The immortal with fireworks on earth.
Shuangxi felt a little sour in his heart. Shen Bingxian's illness was not known to be cured. Although Mo Xiao's master promised to try his best to cure it, he did not say that he would definitely be cured. And the fire Ganoderma lucidum was nowhere to be found.
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Regardless of whether he found Fire Ganoderma or not, Mo Xiao's master planned to wait for Shen Bingxian's condition to stabilize slightly before taking Shen Bingxian to Kyoto.
After all, it was impossible for Mr. Xu to stay in this small mountain village for Shen Bingxian, so he had no choice but to let Shen Bingxian follow him.
Shuangxi felt really bad at the thought of being separated from Shen Bingxian, and he didn't even know if there would be a chance to see Shen Bingxian again after this separation.
Thinking of the statue of Shen Bingxian that refused to let go even when he was seriously ill, Shuangxi would be lying if he said he was not moved.
She had taken a serious look at her heart recently, and found that apart from her pity for him, she still had feelings for Shen Bingxian.
She didn't want Shen Bingxian to go there with regrets. If Shen Bingxian really didn't survive, she would become Shen Bingxian's biggest regret, and her own biggest regret.
Shuangxi shook his head, not thinking about the worst plan.
He walked lightly to Shen Bingxian's side.
It was obvious that Shuangxi had dressed up carefully today, wearing a light green dress and a forehead ornament made of green beads, which was given to her by Shen Ziyan.
Shuang Xiang seemed to want to say something, but when she moved her lips and before the words came out, a suspicious blush appeared on her face.
Shen Bingxian put down the medical book in his hand, looked at Shuangxi, and an ethereal and clean voice sounded: "Xi'er, what's the matter?"
Shuangxi thought about what he wanted to say and went through a few twists and turns in his mind: "Hey, Bingxian, why didn't I see your wood carving?"
Shuangxi glanced at Shen Bingxian. Ever since he woke up, the wood carving had been brought back to him. In the past, he could see it because of his carving from time to time, but he had finished it in his spare time, so he could no longer see the wood carving.
When Shen Bingxian heard Shuangxi ask about the wooden sculpture, her face felt a little unnatural.
"Can you show me?" Shuangxi asked next, her eyes sparkling as she looked at the embarrassed and embarrassed young man in front of her.
A blush appeared on Shen Bingxian's almost transparent face, and then she moved, stretched out her slender white hands, and took out the wooden sculpture from the quilt stacked next to it.
After hesitating for a moment, he handed the wooden carving to Shuangxi.
When handing over the wood carving, the two people touched each other's hands inadvertently.
One side is cool and the other side is warm.
"Xi'er... this wood carving..." Shen Bingxian seemed to want to explain something, but found that no matter what he said, he was at a loss for words.
But no, that wood carving is a person, so you know it is Double Happiness. Although the person in the wood carving is more beautiful and more luxuriously dressed than the real Shuang Xi, it is still Double Happiness.
Shuangxi chuckled and deliberately helped Shen Bingxian resolve the embarrassment: "Bingxian, the girl you carved is so beautiful." Just pretend that she doesn't recognize this person as herself, otherwise Shen Bingxian's appearance might make her angry.
I don't want to talk to myself.
Sure enough, when Shen Bingxian heard Shuangxi say this, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Even though he knew that his love for Double Happiness was known to the whole family and Xi'er also knew it, he still didn't want to pierce the window covering.
He knows his own body, and he can’t tell when, but...
Not long ago, he was seriously ill. When he woke up and saw Shuangxi's haggard appearance, he felt very uncomfortable, even more uncomfortable than knowing that he would not live long.
Xi'er feels so uncomfortable now. If she sinks deeper, Xi'er may live in the memory of her own sadness for the rest of her life.
He understands Xi'er, Xi'er is the most caring person, if he is unable to accompany her, then he will not take that step that hurts others and himself.
Although... he desperately wanted Shuangxi to know that he liked her.
Shen Bingxian is perhaps the most restrained person in the Shen family. Once she decides something in her heart, she will control her emotions and not express her true thoughts.
Shuangxi raised his eyes and looked directly at Shen Ziyan with bright eyes: "Ziyan, can you give me this wood carving?"
Shen Bingxian was stunned and shook his head: "Xi'er, what do you want this for?"
"This wood carving is so exquisite, who wouldn't like it?" Shuangxi said casually.
However, Shen Bingxian shook her head, with a hint of sadness in her voice: "Xi'er, I...I can't give you this wood carving."
He would give Xi'er anything she wanted, but this was the only one he wanted to take with him. Senior Brother Mo said that he was going to Kyoto in a few days and Xi'er wouldn't be here...
If he no longer had this thought, how could he survive the long journey and the unknown life and death?
Shuangxi took out something from his arms and handed it to Shen Bingxian: "Bingxian, I know that you carve this wood carving with great care, so you definitely don't want to give it to me. Of course, I don't either.
I will ask for your things for free."
Shuangxi handed the purse forward and said a little awkwardly: "I embroidered this purse myself and gave it to you."
Shuangxi's eyes were glaring, waiting for Shen Bingxian to take away the purse.
Shen Bingxian looked at the purse and was stunned. This thing is really worth changing. Although the wood carving is good, it is just a thought, but it is just his own unrequited love.
But this purse... Women in the Anqing Dynasty always expressed their affection for men by giving them purses.
This back-and-forth exchange clearly means exchanging tokens!
Shen Bingxian glanced at Shuang Xi, closed her eyes gently, shook her head and said: "Xi'er..." Then she sighed helplessly. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation.
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