Peasant girls seek happiness

Unable to stop it on the first day of the lunar new year, Zhang Erya's hands had already scraped the satin.

"Sister, I, I don't know... I'm sorry, I..." She was at a loss and didn't know what to do, her eyes were filled with tears, and her voice was choked up, which made the angry Chuyi feel embarrassed blame her.

"Forget it, I don't blame you, I didn't tell you clearly beforehand." The first day of the junior high school was full of heart, "You remember, you don't touch these embroidery and fabrics in the future."

Zhang Erya bit her lip and answered in a low voice. She looked aggrieved, and at first glance, she was afraid that she would have a grudge, so she explained:

"These materials are very valuable, and I dare not touch them with thick hands. Now we are doing embroidery work with my mother, and we don't touch the housework at home. We are afraid that our thick hands will scratch the material and the thread."

Zhang Erya lowered her head again and said, "I was wrong, I won't touch it again."

The first day of junior high school is a little weak, and I understand that my younger sister Chu Qi doesn't like her anymore, so I can cry anytime and anywhere, it's really hard to like her.

She was a little surprised that Zhang Erya was a peasant girl, could it be the same at home?
of course not!
When she came here for the first time, she satirized Chu Qi in a weird way!

Now this is taught by her third aunt, and the new daughter-in-law married by my third uncle Zhang Shitou is like this. Whenever grandma talks about her every day, she looks like she has been wronged, and my third uncle likes it very much.

That's why I say it's deaf.

Yang's decision to keep him by his side for education is absolutely right.

Can you teach it and talk about it, but if you stay in the Zhang family, you still don't know what it will look like?

The one who scraped the silk was a horse-face skirt that was being embroidered. On the first day of the junior high school, I asked my mother what to do?
Yang looked at Chu Qi, "It can be dealt with, but if you look carefully, you might see it?"

She felt that it was not good to sell it to others for such an expensive price, and there were still some small flaws.

Chu Qi didn't even think about it, "Let's keep it for my sister-in-law."

This one is blue plain satin, with bright yellow jasmine flowers embroidered on the lower third of the waist.

It has been embroidered halfway, but the thread is scratched, and anyone who sees it will feel distressed.

Yang emphasized it again: "Keep it far away, and you are at home. If you are outside, even if you damage it unintentionally, you will have to pay for it."

Zhang Erya already knew that this set of skirts could be sold for three taels of silver, and she couldn't help showing a guilty and heartbroken expression on her face. She nodded repeatedly, and asked cautiously: "Actually, it doesn't make much sense, does it? How about selling it a little cheaper?" ?”

For example, when their family goes out to buy something, her grandma and her aunt will find a lot of problems with that thing, and then buy it at a lower price.

Yang shook her head: "Embroidery Village takes good care of us, so we shouldn't be fooled like this."

Chunxiao snorted when she found out, "I don't want it, save it for the first day of junior high school!" She would feel uncomfortable wearing such expensive clothes.

Chu Qi said: "This is for my sister-in-law to wear after she gets married. The clothes at the bottom of the box!"

Chunxiao's face flushed slightly, and then she felt a little melancholy. Which girl doesn't cherish spring, but she is keeping filial piety now, and she will see her marriage after the filial piety period. She will be a little older, and her eldest brother is gone. People who look at each other are not as good as before.

Zhang Erya searched for memory, and didn't dare to touch those embroidered products again, and she didn't even move forward.

But her problem of getting red eye circles at every turn has not changed, almost once or twice a day.

Chu Qi was amazed when she saw it, and couldn't help asking her: "You are like this at home, did your grandma beat you?"

Zhang Erya froze, and after a while she said awkwardly: "No..."

"That's weird." Chu Qi muttered: "You didn't have this problem when I first saw you? How come you have this disease of wealth and wealth in just a few months? I think you have a young lady's body and a maid Fate."

Zhang Erya's face was a little red, and she murmured, "No, I just feel like I'm nothing..."

"Then learn!" Chu Qi pointed to her sister: "If you want to learn embroidery, you can learn from my sister, and if you want to learn how to cook, you can go to my third aunt. What's so difficult?"

Zhang Erya looked hesitantly at the rows of books on the bookshelf, a hint of envy flashed in his eyes: "Can I learn to read?"

When she saw Chu Qi looking at her, she lowered her head in shame, and said in a voice like a gnat, "I can't read, I'm afraid that people will make fun of me in the future and embarrass brother Yunhui..."

Chu Qi was a little worried and didn't want to talk to her.

After listening to her mother's words, she also thought about correcting one or two things if she could, and then reminded her, but these words reminded her of an unpleasant past, so she put on a straight face: "If you want to learn, I will teach you, but You can't read characters optically, and you don't take the imperial examination."

Zhang Erya hurriedly said: "I know, I know. I won't delay my work."

Chuqi didn't say anything more, but she regretted it after two days of teaching.

Every night for an hour, she was so stunned that she didn't remember a single word.

Chu Qi felt that her head was getting big. She looked at her sister for help. She was the most patient and annoying, and my sister-in-law could do it too, but my sister-in-law made no secret of her dislike for her. It was impossible for her to teach her.

Chu Qi pretended not to be able to see, she couldn't embroider under the light, and she could still wear the soles of shoes, as long as she was proficient, she didn't use much light.

Xue Yunniang was amused, and took the initiative to take over the matter. Chu Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered to her: "It really doesn't work, just teach her to recognize her own name."

Nothing else can be forced.

There are few updates today, let's see if I can make up for it someday!