Abandoned peasant woman in the prosperous world

Chapter 185: Father and Son Recognize (5)
Who doesn't love beautiful clothes?And this beautiful dress, which has not yet been born, is about to become popular all over the world through my own hands.The more Xiulan and Xiuru thought about it, the more pleasantly surprised they were, and they kept saying, "Madam, let's embroider now!"

Qin Yuyao nodded, and pointed to the direction of the closet: "The fabrics are all here, if you feel that they are not suitable, I will give you money later, and you can go to Xianyunfang to buy them."

Since it was handed over to them, Qin Yuyao simply let go of everything with confidence and boldness.These three pretty little girls obviously understand the aesthetics of this world better than themselves.I just have some styles in my mind, and they must have more experience in terms of styles and color matching.

"Yes, ma'am!" After Xiulan and Xiuru finished speaking, they chattered about how to embroider here, how to cut there, what material to choose for the clothes, what color to sew on the outside, and so on.

At this moment, Xiuhe held the unusual sole in her hand, looked at Qin Yuyao in surprise and asked, "Ma'am, why is the sole like this?"

Qin Yuyao replied: "After wearing it, she looks taller."

"In this way, will someone really wear it?" Xiuhe was still a little surprised, with a suspicious look in her eyes.

Qin Yuyao couldn't help laughing: "I'm not afraid to tell you, this pair of shoes will be delivered to Her Royal Highness. If Her Royal Highness is satisfied with the clothes, you will be prosperous in the future. Be careful."

Being so frightened by Qin Yuyao, Xiuhe couldn't help but startled, and almost couldn't hold the sole of her shoe firmly in her hand: "Your Highness?" She looked at Qin Yuyao, as if she didn't seem to be joking, and couldn't help being deeply shocked in her heart.

What kind of background does his new master have?The nursing home at home, with such high martial arts, was treated like a handyman by her, and she didn't feel dissatisfied.A pair of casually made shoes were actually made for Her Royal Highness.Moreover, Xiuhe is sure that the patterns of clothes and shoes in her hands are the only ones in the world.

At this moment, Xiuhe couldn't help feeling a little awe.My own master doesn't seem to be simple.

Xiulan and Xiuru also showed admiration in their eyes when they heard these words.It's just that their thinking is much simpler than Xiuhe's. Who cares about princes and princesses, no matter how noble their status is, doesn't their dressing come from people like themselves?It's still the master who is good at designing such beautiful clothes.

Xiulan and Xiuru hugged the blueprints baby-sitter and continued to discuss.As for Xiuhe, who already had a spectrum, she put down the blueprints and began to work with her needle and thread.Everything seems to be on track.

Looking at the scene, a trace of excitement rose in Qin Yuyao's heart.

Two days later, Yu Wenxuan came to pick up the things.As soon as I entered the door, I noticed three strange breaths in the yard.Thinking of what Si Luo said in his letter, he suddenly understood in his heart that it must be Liu Xianyun's embroiderer who sent it.

However, he was not interested in these things, and when he entered the yard, he asked Bao'er who was sitting under the eaves: "Bao'er?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Bao'er suddenly raised his head, and saw the masked man walking towards him, his eyes lit up immediately: "Mask uncle!"

The moment he shouted, Bao'er stood up and ran towards Yu Wenxuan.And Yu Wenxuan did not disappoint him, bent down and hugged him: "Is Bao'er good these days? Have you written well?"

"Yes, yes." Bao'er nodded and said, "Mother even taught Bao'er to recite poems."

"Oh? What poem did you recite?" Yu Wenxuan asked gently.

Bao'er began to recite: "Goose, goose, song to the sky. The white hair floats in the green water, and the red palm touches the clear waves."

Such a simple but interesting poem, Yu Wenxuan just heard the first two sentences, there was still a smile on his lips, and he felt it was funny because of Qin Yuyao's elegance.But when he heard the next two sentences, he couldn't help showing a look of surprise in his eyes.

Just when Qin Yuyao came out of the room at this time, Yu Wenxuan asked, "Yaoer, is this your poem?"

Qin Yuyao frowned slightly. She didn't know when Yu Wenxuan called her from Yuyao to Yao'er.The suspicion towards Yu Wenxuan couldn't help but deepened.Send someone to protect her and Bao'er, come to eat every now and then, teach her martial arts, give her some boxes of jewelry, and give Bao'er a box of rare toys.

Obviously, Yu Wenxuan was showing his favor.

"I didn't do it. I heard it by accident. I found it interesting, so I taught Bao'er about it." Qin Yuyao said.With a thought in mind, another thought popped up: "If Zixuan has a good collection of poems in his hand, can you give me a copy?"

I saw Yu Wenxuan nodded without hesitation: "Okay. After I get back, I will ask someone to deliver it."

He promised so simply, is this matter too easy for him, or... Qin Yuyao's suspicion deepened, but she smiled softly on her face: "Thank you then."

This smile was like a flower blooming in spring, it was indescribably stunning and moving.Yu Wenxuan's heart skipped a beat, and he was almost absent-minded.He collected himself and asked, "How many shoes have you made?"

"Liu Xianyun sent me three embroiderers. With them here, the progress is not bad." Qin Yuyao said, turned around and walked into the house, and took out the small package that had already been wrapped: "The three-day period has arrived, and the time is right now." Send the two pairs of shoes to the princess first. I will continue to do the rest."

"Okay." After Yu Wenxuan finished speaking, he realized that the little guy in his arms, except for being very excited when they first met, was so obedient that he didn't say a word. not talking?"

Bao'er sat in his strong arms, with her small arms around his neck, but her eyes fell on the silver mask on his face.Uncle Mask, what does he look like?He was puzzled, so he asked, "Uncle Mask, when will Bao'er see you?"

Yu Wenxuan's heart trembled, his face remained calm, and he just asked: "Bao'er really wants to see me?"

"Otherwise, if the masked uncle takes off the mask, Bao'er won't recognize it." Bao'er is still young, and he can't say the words "I don't know you when I meet you on the road", but I already have this idea in my heart.He didn't want to meet the masked uncle who took off his mask on the street one day, but he couldn't recognize him.

Although Bao'er's words were somewhat vague, Yu Wenxuan understood.For a moment, I felt a little astringent in my heart.Why didn't he want to take off his mask and live with them openly?
"Besides, mother said, uncle doesn't like me." Thinking of Qin Yuyao's words that day, Baoer's mood became even more depressed.

"What?" Yu Wenxuan couldn't help being shocked, why did Yao'er say that?He turned his head to look, but saw that Qin Yuyao had already got into the kitchen and was busy by herself.

Yu Wenxuan turned around and looked at Bao'er's gloomy eyes. For a moment, a strong sense of crisis broke out in his heart.No, the opportunity for him to recognize them lies in Bao'er, and he must not let Bao'er feel that he doesn't like him.

(End of this chapter)