The sturdy little lady falling from the sky

440 Chapter 452 I owed you in my previous life
In the room, Yun Yanran looked at the handkerchief in her hand, and thought for a long time before taking action.

It took only a few strokes, and Yun Yanran did not exclaim out loud as she held back the pain.

After a long time, seeing the sky getting dark and Yun Yanran still not coming out, Cheng Daye was a little anxious. Just now the shopkeeper left sent someone, saying that Cheng Dakang was already waiting at the entrance of the restaurant in a carriage.

At this time, it's time to go.

"Is Xiaoran still in there?"

In front, Cuiniang and Cuilan had already closed the door of the shop and walked in.

"Well, it hasn't come out yet, and there is no sound. Xiaoran must have had an accident."

It's okay if you don't think this way, as soon as you have this thought, Cheng Daye's heart is burning, and he can't sit still.

"No, no, no one dares to come here to make trouble. Let's go in and have a look."

Several people carefully opened the door and walked in.

There was no movement in the house.

A few people panicked, nothing really happened.

He walked in quickly, and on the embroidery frame, the red mass was extremely eye-catching.

"What is this? Sister Cui, what did you ask Xiaoran to embroider?" Cheng Daye asked.

Cuilan looked at the ball in disbelief, did it look like a flower?

"Plum blossom." Cui Niang gasped, and said two words lightly, this embroidery worker is really not flattering.

Cuilan and Cheng Daye choked, not knowing what to say?

After realizing it, several people came in to find someone, Cheng Daye opened his mouth and was about to shout.

"Stop shouting, people are there."

On the rocking chair at the side, there was a slight ups and downs under a pile of scattered cloth.

A few people walked over and pulled the cloth away, Yun Yanran was soundly asleep, with a suspicious thread pulling at the corner of her mouth.

Cuiniang was sure that the cliff was not her own thread.

"Xiaoran, Xiaoran, wake up." Cheng Daye called softly.

"Well," the person on the rocking chair moved slightly, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Is it dawn?"

The three were speechless.

Cheng Daye smiled indulgently, "Xiao Ran, it's not dawn, it's dark, we should go home."

"It's getting dark, where am I?" Yun Yanran was a little sleepy, and the three of them couldn't help laughing at this sleepy look.

"Where is it? Little girl, how long have you been asleep? I asked you to embroider plum blossoms, what is that red thing on yours?
You are smart, and you know that you fell asleep and took off all the old lady's new cloths to cover your body. Do you want me to go next door and bring you a new quilt? "

Cuiniang really had a mouthful of old blood stuck in her throat, she couldn't get up or down, it was extremely uncomfortable.

She deserved it too. It's not good to think of any way to hold this little girl back, but she just thought of such a way.

It's a good thing she kept her, otherwise, her embroidery house would have been ruined for nothing.

"Hurry up, ancestor, you go back, I don't want you to embroider anymore, look at my embroidery room, the needles and threads are flying all over the floor."

Seeing Yun Yanran wake up, Cuiniang stretched out her hand and pulled her up.

It's like sending off the ancestors, with a smiling face, just begging this little ancestor to leave quickly.

After tidying up the house by myself, I still have to catch up with the embroidery work. For her, let alone a day's delay, in the end, I still have to clean up the mess.

"I just said that I don't know how to embroider, you have to let me embroider, by the way, Sister Cui, the embroidered clothes and quilts are all done, you also remember to match them for me." Yun Yanran spread her hands with a playful smile on her face.

"I really owed you in the last life, and I have come to pay the debt in this life. Got it, please go back. Do you want to take this suit away now or come back next time?"

(End of this chapter)