Thousands of years

Chapter 44

Mowa didn't convey the meaning of Qingshan, so he caused drizzle to enter the loom.Everyone didn't expect the rain to come in such a hurry, and the place inside the house was not prepared enough, so they hurriedly built a pergola and came out to cook a whole barrel of ginger tea.

My master is weak, and the rain in the Lanyue is somewhat chilly. Sister An Liu is worried about the master's body. Even if the canopy is set up, she still says: "Master, why don't you go back first, disciple?" I can handle it by myself, so I don’t need to worry about Master.”

In fact, the sixth sister really can't guarantee whether she can do it by herself. If it's just weaving, it's not a big problem, but when she saw the malicious person with a provocative smile, the sixth sister was really afraid of causing trouble When something difficult to solve came up, I lost face with Master.

"I'm fine. If it's still hot today, and I haven't gone out for the dog days, I won't be caught in the cold like this. Don't worry about me. Focus on what you have to do today."

Just now when the sixth sister saw the big apprentice before the master, although the master didn't see it clearly, she could also see something strange from the expression of her own disciple, so she was naturally worried.

Therefore, even if she would be hurt by the rain, Mrs. Li would not be willing to let her apprentice face the unknown here alone.

The sixth sister wanted to say something, but the room was already prepared, waiting to choose a good person to take the name of Qiaoer.

"This coincidence, I seem to have heard your grandfather mention it, but your mother interrupted him when he was talking about it." An Jianing finished packing the things at home, and kept reading the old book next to her daughter, from time to time Add a few words.

Regarding the situation that his father just said, An Ji could no longer believe it. Her mother hoped that everyone in the family would be well, so she seemed a bit more controlling.

Moreover, An Ji felt that her mother seemed to have always had a different kind of resistance in the matter of Hang Luo, which was different from being vigilant against other unknown and dangerous things, and more like a fear after having learned from the past.

"The uncles and aunts in your factory should have told you about it too? This coincidence seems to be in your textile industry, just like the model workers we heard about at that time."

Seeing her own girl in a daze, An Jianing knew that the former was thinking of something because of her words, but she still interrupted.

"Well, Aunt Zhang mentioned it..." The father and daughter had a good understanding, and An Ji also understood that the purpose of his father's asking this question was to hear the story, but now he didn't have the heart to tell the latter. Asked where the book came from, "Let's read the book first, save a few words, my mother is coming back soon."

Hearing this remark, An Jianing was obviously a little bit uninterested, the daughter had to coax her, but she didn't know who was the child.

Curling her lips, An Ji knew that there was a lot of competition in art: "Someday, after I finish reading this book, I will tell you about it some other day."

Just now because He Yanqing had to take care of everything, An Ji, who was quite helpless, had to sigh secretly at this moment: Only my mother can take care of this temperament, otherwise who in the society is used to his problems?
An Jianing's temper towards his own family is really soft, or the people in this place are mostly soaked to the bone by the drizzle that covers the mountains, so that the thousand-year-old rhyme hidden in it is also lost. arrive together...

Such obvious dissatisfaction with her daughter was just laughed off, and there was a bit of elder's pampering towards the younger generation who never cared about gain or loss.

"Master, I'm afraid there are hundreds of people here, and maybe only a dozen or so are selected. I..."

Her usual calmness is exposed under tension after all, after all, the sixth sister is still young, if she can still look like an old god, it would be a strange thing!

"Zhiluo is so confident and decisive on weekdays, why bother to be coy now?" Mrs. Li patted the disciple's shoulder lightly, "Go ahead, master believes in you, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose, as long as you can learn from it it is good."

Qiao'er's reputation may be really beneficial to Mrs. Li's Zhiluo shop business, but no matter what, I want Tuer to participate, after all, it is nothing more than to train Tuer's ability.

Sure enough, the thousands of years of rivers and waves, the story of the Qiantang River is hidden in such an eternal invariance, and continues forever...

　So far, the information in these chapters comes from the books written in the previous chapters, the comparison and verification after checking on the Internet, and the detailed consultation from me, so I won’t go into details!
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　　Digression: In the new issue, read a little bit more!Humble to read...

　　
　
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