"Go home." Zheng Meizhi took Zhao Tianqin's hand and walked towards home.
"Aze, walk slowly, uncle has something to say to you again." Zhao Guobang looked at Lin Zezhong with a serious face.
"Nanny is too young. Although she is usually sensible, you better not make her angry. She is stronger than normal and you will be injured." Zhao Guobang said while looking at Lin Zezhong's waist.
"It's okay, she has very little strength and it doesn't hurt!" Lin Zezhong said calmly, and he saw it as expected.
"And she is still too young. You can't go too far and be careful..." Zhao Guobang said seriously. He regretted that getting engaged so early caused uncontrollable things. He was afraid that he would not be able to forgive himself. Lin Zezhong is almost 16 years old and has a good figure.
Already more than some grown men.
"Uncle, I know Qinqin is still very young, and we have never done anything extreme. I promise that we will not do anything to Qinqin before we get married. Please believe me." Lin Zezhong looked at Zhao Guobang seriously.
"Uh... That's good." Zhao Guobang believed what he said inexplicably. He just felt sad when he thought about his youngest daughter's age.
"Nanny, it's wrong to hit someone," Zheng Meizhi said helplessly. She didn't know the specific situation, so she could only say this. The child was smart and had good ideas, but she couldn't say anything.
"Oh... I know, so I didn't use any force." Zhao Tianqin said calmly.
"You are still too young. You need to know how to protect yourself and not to go too far..." Zheng Meizhi said coyly.
"Well, I know, I didn't let him kiss me either. Don't worry, nothing will happen that you are worried about, not to mention he can't beat me." Zhao Tianqin said calmly and proudly.
…
Zheng Meizhi was devastated. She knew this would happen. What if her daughter scared people away? Her daughter was too young, so even if she scared them away, she still left it alone.
Can't beat...
Lin Zezhong, who was eavesdropping, was also helpless. Although he wouldn't hit her, she couldn't beat him, and he probably couldn't even see her if she was unhappy, let alone hit her...
After returning home, Lin Zezhong entered Zhao Tianqin's space, spread the fabric on the big table, drew it with powder cake, and then cut it out. But after cutting it out, he was dumbfounded. It was so difficult to operate such a small needle. He cut a few pieces.
He came out and tried to sew, but the crooked lines made him speechless. Zhao Tianqin obviously held the fabric in this way and sewed with his hands in this way, but why was the difference so big?
It was indeed a punishment, I knew it would be difficult for him to handle it.
"Qinqin, can I use the machine?" he asked with hope, but he felt there was no hope at all.
"No, what does it mean to do it by hand? It means sewing it with your own hands." Zhao Tianqin ignored the person who was pretending to be pitiful and was sitting in the room reading a book.
When she entered the third grade of junior high school next semester, she took a look at the textbook for the third grade of junior high school and occasionally brushed up on the questions. Time flew by.
It was almost 10 o'clock before she entered the space and came to the embroidery room. Lin Zezhong was sitting on her embroidery stool, with the clothes in his hands spread out on the table. He was sewing clothes in a decent manner, and she didn't think he was funny, but he was.
It feels a bit like a beautiful scenery.
Obviously, his face and appearance have not changed much. In his previous life, he looked gentle and feminine. In this life, his eyes are calm, handsome and clear, and he has a bit more masculinity, which makes people unconsciously look at him and feel very excited.
Zhao Tianqin walked up to him and found that large pink and white plum blossoms had been embroidered on the clothes. The needle holes were fine and fine. Although it was not as good as hers, it was a bit more beautiful than machine embroidery.
The clothes were almost sewn, and he was sewing the cuffs. Zhao Tianqin picked up the clothes and looked at the stitching. He used a back-and-forth sewing method, and the clothes were sewn very flat without any trouble.
He won't be practicing in his space all the time, right? She was so excited about answering questions just now that she completely forgot to see what he was doing.
Lin Zezhong sewed the last bit, then pulled up the clothes and shook them. Then he picked up the dress on the table and handed it to her: "Here are the robe, top and underskirt. Let's try it on?"
"I'll take it and wash it first." Zhao Tianqin held the clothes and went to the spring, removing the basin and detergent.
"I'll do it." Lin Zezhong took the clothes.
"Can you wash? The cleaning of silk fabrics is different from our usual clothes." Zhao Tianqin asked curiously
"Yes, I have washed them many times." He said deeply. He had bought her a lot of silk nightgowns, but she only wore them a few times and then never wore them again. Now that she thought about it, he was too Meng Lang, and she was afraid
Bar.
"Oh." Zhao Tianqin saw that the area near the spring was very empty, so she decided to plant some flowers. She thought it would be great if the land could dig pits on its own, but in the next second, many pits appeared on the ground.
Could it be that words and actions are also followed in space?
Moved a bag of peach blossom seeds.
"Broken shell"
All seeds are exposed.
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After a while, a large number of peach blossoms bloomed on the green grass near the spring. Lin Zezhong washed his clothes and found that he was in a beautiful peach blossom courtyard. Oh, it was planted by her again. He can control day and night in his space. This ability...
"Give it to me." Zhao Tianqin took the clothes. In the next second, the wet clothes turned into dry clothes, which were also very smooth.
Zhao Tianqin made the space flow rate consistent with the outside, then she took her body in, and then returned to her body.
Looking at Lin Zezhong showing off his clothes, Lin Zezhong had no choice but to turn around. Zhao Tianqin changed her clothes and put on a cross-collar skirt. She placed a mirror in front of her, which looked very nice. Unfortunately, she didn't know how to comb her hair, so she could only let it hang casually.
"You're done. The clothes fit you very well. You embroidered the peach blossoms on it, so you worked too hard, didn't you? Didn't I say you have a one-month deadline?" Zhao Tianqin looked at the mirror happily and said.
"Well, as long as you like it." Lin Zezhong didn't feel embarrassed to say that he had to move the dead person and got a lot of memory beads. But making clothes is also very interesting. In the future, he can make unique and beautiful clothes for her. Look at her
Everything he does to make him happy is worth it.
"It's over, my mother is here." Zhao Tianqin exclaimed and immediately adjusted the space flow speed to the maximum. He hurriedly took off his clothes, picked up the pajamas on the low stool, put them on quickly, and then went out directly.
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Lin Zezhong sighed and returned to his body. He couldn't bear any of this, but it was so irritating to him that he couldn't bear it.
And when she reacted, he felt that he had no good consequences either.
Zhao Tianqin returned to the room, and Zheng Meizhi opened the door gently and walked in. He touched her forehead before going back to sleep.
After Zheng Meizhi left, she breathed a sigh of relief. She was so scared. Then thinking about the clothes she had just changed in front of him, her face started to burn again. She couldn't help but beat her forehead.
Fortunately, she was still wearing pajamas and a cute little girl. Taking a glance at her chest, she lay on the bed and beat the bed again. Zhao Tianqin fell asleep with a face of shame and anger.