It's just that Bo Xingzhi didn't expect Ruan Su to make a video call directly, but the video signal was not very good.
He hesitated for a moment before pressing the answer button. The camera was stuck for a while before Ruan Su's face was shown.
Seeing her familiar bright face, Bo Xingzhi's eyes suddenly became gentle, and his voice couldn't help but slow down. "My signal here is not very good, can you hear me?"
At this time, Ruan Su was in his own bedroom in the Ye family, and he could only see Bo Xingzhi's face swaying around in the camera lens, and finally got stuck there motionless.
His voice came intermittently along with the sizzling electricity. Ruan Su shook his head helplessly, "It sounds intermittently. Can you hear me?"
"ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ" But Bo Xingzhi at the other end of the video only heard the buzzing sound of electricity, and Ruan Su's voice could not be heard clearly.
"Hello? Xiao Su? What did you say?" Bo Xingzhi felt a little uncomfortable. It was too desolate here and the signal was not good. On the one hand, he didn't want Ruan Su to worry, but on the other hand, he wanted to take a good look at her.
Even if we meet on video, he feels comfortable.
It seems that the most important thing to do now is to set up a very good signal receiver or a signal tower, so that you can communicate with the capital more easily.
Especially communicating with Xiao Su.
At this moment, he saw that the video call between Ruan Su and him was interrupted by a ruthless signal, and a line of small words appeared prompting: The connection is interrupted due to poor signal.
It really makes people feel inexplicably unhappy.
Ruan Su saw that the signal was interrupted and had to type.
"Please pay attention to your own safety. If you need anything, be sure to contact me in time. I heard that the environment over the border is not very good, so you must take good care of yourself."
Even this message was received by Bo Xingzhi about five minutes later, and he was clicking send, send, send... After sending it several times, the message was sent, "Xiao Su, while I am not at home
, you and Jinghuai must be fine. It’s hard for you to take care of the child alone.”
The two chatted hard for a while, suffering like two long-distance lovers, and then they said goodbye to each other, finally ending the painful time of not being able to send the message.
But it hurts and makes me happy.
Ruan Su couldn't help but worry when she thought that Bo Xingzhi would have to stay in such a harsh environment at the border for a while and have to deal with the refugees.
But what can you do if you worry?
She was on pins and needles staying at home.
He simply took his phone and went downstairs to play with Ye Xiangli. There was a crib downstairs. Ye Xiangli usually stayed in this crib. Babies usually sleep for a long time, but when he woke up, everyone
Usually they can't help but come over and tease them.
Today happens to be the weekend again, and Su Jinghuai is also at home. He is teasing little Xiangli around his brother's stroller, giggling from time to time.
Ruan Su could hear the laughter of the two brothers even when she was standing on the stairs. As she walked down the stairs, she looked over and saw Su Jinghuai holding a small rattle and teasing Ye Xiangli. Mrs. Ye and Song Jiayan were standing guard.
Watching TV nearby.
Mrs. Ye is teaching Song Jiayan embroidery.
Ruan Su walked over and looked at the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law curiously, "Auntie, grandma, why do you suddenly think of embroidery?"
Old Mrs. Ye put on reading glasses, adjusted the glasses on the bridge of her nose and said, "Isn't it a hot day? Jiayan and I thought about making air-conditioned shirts for Xiangli and Jinghuai. It's so hot today.
Turn on the air conditioner and make a cotton air-conditioned shirt, the ones sold outside are always uncomfortable to wear."
"I didn't expect you to be so considerate and considerate. I'm here too. I haven't embroidered for a long time, so I'm unfamiliar with this art." Ruan Su suddenly became interested after hearing what Mrs. Ye said.
She simply picked up the needle and thread in the sewing basket, selected a piece of base fabric, and sat in front of the embroidery frame.
Seeing Ruan Su holding the needle very casually and skillfully, Song Jiayan was a little surprised, "Xiao Su, can you embroider? This is very difficult. I just learned it from my mother for a while and couldn't learn it, and I even got embroidered.
finger."
She stretched out her injured finger in front of Ruan Su, "Look, it hurts."
Hearing her words, Mrs. Ye couldn't help laughing, "Don't underestimate Xiao Su. The things she embroiders are priceless. If you want to buy them, you have to queue up."
"Really?" Song Jiayan was even more amazed. Sure enough, living next to Ruan Su requires a strong heart.
Old Mrs. Ye couldn't help but think of the time when she first met Ruan Su, and the liar mother and daughter Li Meixing came to Ye's house and made the house a mess. Ruan Su's embroidery works shocked her at that time, and she has always loved collecting these famous works.
, I also have certain friendships with many embroidery masters.
What a twist of fate, she didn't expect that the girl she was so shocked and admired at that time turned out to be her own granddaughter.
But at that time, I was blinded and confused.
What a sin!
Come to think of it... this is simply more exciting than an online novel.
It happened to the Ye family! It happened to herself.
Ruan Su glanced at the two little guys, Su Jinghuai and Ye Xiangli, and then an idea came into his mind.
"I want to make two parent-child clothes, one for one big and one for one. Let's make summer clothes. The kind that can be worn in kindergarten. Forget it, let's just make three. I'll also make one for Jingyao. I've been thinking about it for a long time.
I haven’t used the needle anymore, so I don’t know if it’s still going to work.”
"What you said... is too modest." Old Mrs. Ye was amused by her words. She was obviously a big shot, but she still wanted to say something in front of Xiaobai. I don't know if it would be okay. "As for you,
Embroidery skills, not to mention not using a needle for a period of time, even if you don’t use a needle for ten or eight years, are engraved in your bones.”
"Grandma, are you praising me too much?" Ruan Su also laughed.
It's true that she hasn't embroidered for a long time, but after just a few stitches, she gradually got started and started to fly the stitches.
Seeing this, Song Jiayan called him boss!
She couldn't help but take out her mobile phone and record the scene of Ruan Su's embroidery. Recently, because she was taking care of her children at home, she often posted some short videos and learned some clips.
She edited the video of Ruan Su's embroidery and posted it on a certain music platform. Originally, she didn't have many fans, that is, only relatives and friends paid attention to her, but she didn't know what happened.
A certain voice actually gave her a measure. After giving her a measure, the number of likes and comments became more and more high.
Mrs. Ye bought quite a lot of fabric. Ruan Su put the embroidered Doraemon aside and started cutting again.
"Xiao Su, do you know how to tailor? Do you want to make clothes?" Song Jiayan was even more surprised. She felt like she was just like a little girl who had never been out.
"I can still make simple styles." Ruan Su said and started cutting.
"That's right. You are the well-known fashion designer
What?" Song Jiayan murmured to herself. She took another look at the two crooked little flowers embroidered on her hands, and instantly felt that she was stupid and handicapped.
At this moment, the notification sound on her phone never stopped, "ding!" "ding!"
Mrs. Ye looked at her through her reading glasses, "Why does your phone keep ringing?"
"Oh, Mom, let me show it to you!" Song Jiayan dropped the embroidery needle in her hand, quickly picked up the phone and raised it in front of Mrs. Ye, "Look at my number of likes, look at my comments, and
This collection has more than 500,000 views alone. Is Xiaosu very popular? She is simply very popular. She just posted a video of her doing embroidery! It attracted so many people."
Old Mrs. Ye's eyes widened in surprise as she looked at the short video, "Really, look at these comments, all of them are praising Xiao Su. That's not true. Xiao Su is a kind-hearted and clever person. This is
Double-sided embroidery is not something ordinary people can do.”
“It’s rare to see embroidered Doraemon.”
"Yes, they are usually patterns made by machines."
"This embroidery is so lifelike!"
"Finished product, please see the finished product!"
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law kept reading the comments below. Mrs. Ye took another look at Ruan Su, who was designing clothes carefully, and said to Song Jiayan, "I think you can satisfy the fans' requirements later and post the finished product."
Song Jiayan nodded in agreement, "That's right."
And she also noticed that her number of fans increased from more than 100 to more than 10,000 because of this short video.
this……
Is it too fast?
This is just an embroidery video!
She didn’t say this was Ruan Su!
However, people soon began to speculate, "Is this Ruan Su? You seem to be Ruan Su's aunt? You are it, right?"
"It seems so."
"666, is this Ruan Su's aunt? Do you want to change your career to become an Internet celebrity? Or do you want to do live broadcasts to sell goods?"
"Or do you want to make children's clothing? Where did you find such a talented children's clothing designer? This embroidery alone is amazing! @老王在embroidery world. Come and see how good this embroidery is."
Someone also @an embroidery guru and wanted him to comment.
This big guy... was very free just now. He was browsing a certain tune. Then he received this @. He had no interest in it at first, but the combination of the words "children's clothing embroidery" made his eyes light up. He didn't
He clicked on Song Jiayan's video with little hope, but he was shocked.
"This is an embroidery method that has been lost for a long time. It is a multi-embroidery method based on double-sided embroidery." He quickly left a message, "Can this blogger introduce me to this master?"
Over time, this video became even more popular.
Song Jiayan didn't expect it at all. She swallowed her saliva in shock, "Xiao Su... I just accidentally posted a video, and you became famous."
Ruan Su had just cut the fabric and was about to make sleeves when she heard Song Jiayan's words. She looked at Song Jiayan in confusion, "Auntie, what's wrong? What happened? What video?"
The spread speed of modern short videos is as fast as 666, and what happened five minutes ago can be known to the whole country.
So...Song Jiayan raised the phone in front of Ruan Su, "You'd better see it yourself."
Ruan Su put down the scissors in her hand, took her phone, and started to look through it.
Not only all kinds of comments, but also all kinds of praises came flooding in.
