Destiny Little Crazy Concubine

Chapter 352

"Miss, this flat stitch is also the most basic stitch method used in mending..." Tweety explained helplessly.

"Oh." Feng Qingyan looked at the pattern embroidered on the brocade, raised her eyebrows, and said quietly: "However, Tweety, depending on the color, this brocade handkerchief should be for men, right? Would you give it to Miss first?" Let me explain, which man did you embroider this mandarin duck playing in the water for?"

"Miss, you!" Tweety blushed instantly, and buried her head lower and lower.

"Hey hey hey -" Feng Qingyan looked at Tweety's shy look, and smiled and frowned.It seems that this little girl really has a spring heart!

"Miss will make fun of slaves, Tweety will ignore you!" Tweety blushed, snatched the brocade from Feng Qingyan's hand and stuffed it into her bosom, then turned around and continued fiddling with the half-sewn purse .

"Okay, good Tweety, don't be angry." Feng Qingyan pushed Tweety, and said with a smile, "Look, don't I care about your lifelong affairs! Come on, tell me, Miss, what is it?" Which man?"

"Miss!" Tweety turned around, her face was flushed, and she said angrily, "You still don't know how to do acupuncture!"

"Learn, learn, learn! Let's stop talking! Hehehehe—" Feng Qingyan said with a smile while leaning on Cui'er's side.

Tweety took one look at her young lady, lost her temper, sighed, and picked up the embroidery basket.

Originally agreed to only study for a quarter of an hour, but after half an hour...

Feng Qingyan looked at the silk handkerchief in her hand, it was "embroidered" with a few rows of extremely messy stitches, long and short, crooked, no lines could be seen, it was completely abstract!Feng Qingyan raised her eyebrows: Sure enough, I still overestimated myself!

Tweety lowered her head and pursed her lips, trying her best to hold back a smile: It turns out that Miss also can't...

"Forget it!" Feng Qingyan threw Sipa back into the embroidery basket, thought for a while, picked it up and put it back into the Lingxu space, stood up and said, "I'm hungry! Let's eat."

In the afternoon, Feng Qingyan went to Min Qing's place to practice piano as usual.A few days ago, when she heard that her daughter was going to go far away, Min Qing went to the embroiderer in the mansion, took the time to prepare some new clothes, and just finished them today, so she brought them over to Feng Qingyan.

For the first time in eight years, her daughter left her side.Even though she was going with Xiao Yuchen, Min Qing still couldn't rest assured, so she couldn't help admonishing her again.

Feng Qingyan responded seriously, her heart was full of warmth.The maternal love that was lacking in the previous life has been doubled in this life.Seeing Min Qing nagging, Feng Qingyan thought of a poem "The thread in the hands of a loving mother, and the clothes of a wanderer. Before leaving, the seams are tight, and I am afraid that I will return later.", instantly wet the corners of her eyes.

"Yanyan, what's the matter?" Seeing that Feng Qingyan had tears in her eyes, Min Qing panicked.

"Mother, I'm fine." Feng Qingyan leaned into Min Qing's arms like a child.

Min Qing wiped the corners of Feng Qingyan's eyes with a silk handkerchief, and asked, "Then why are you crying?"

"Mother~" Feng Qingyan hugged Min Qing's waist with both arms, and said coquettishly, "Yanyan is just thinking about leaving mother for so long, so she is a little bit reluctant."

Min Qing embraced Feng Qingyan, patted her back lightly, and comforted softly: "It's only a little over a month, and I'll be back soon, don't cry."

"Mother~~" Feng Qingyan murmured with her small face buried in Min Qing's arms.

"Ok?"

"Mother, let me hug you for a while."

Min Qing smiled softly, and sighed softly: "Okay~ What a silly child..."

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