Chapter 335 No talent

"Xiangyun, what's the matter?" Chen Ping saw Li Xiangyun standing in the corner waving to her strangely, walked over strangely, and asked.

Why is this so mysterious?

Li Xiangyun looked around and saw that no one was there, and hurriedly pulled Chen Ping into the room: "Sister Ping'er, can you make purses?"

"Yes." Chen Ping nodded with a smile, "Are you planning to do it?"

"Yeah." Li Xiangyun said, took out fabrics and various silk threads from the cabinet, and put them on the table, "Sister Ping'er, teach me."

Sister Ping'er followed Aunt Osmanthus and Uncle Dali, and she was dexterous.

The clothes and shoes on her body are all made by herself, which is fast and good.

"Okay." Chen Ping said with a smile, "Is it for Mr. Zheng?"

What happened a while ago, not to mention Changping Village, the surrounding villages also vaguely knew that Xiangyun had a good marriage.

The future husband will pay attention to her, and if she passes through the door, she will be the master of the house.

This new daughter-in-law is the head of the family, even in their small rural area, few families can do it, let alone such a big family.

No matter what others think, anyway, their family is really happy for Xiangyun.

Without their natal family, they will be relieved to have a husband who truly loves Xiangyun in the future.

Xiangyun is so good, naturally there must be better people to love her.

"Yes." Li Xiangyun did not deny Chen Ping's words.

Now that she has decided to give it a try, she will let herself go and try.

"I always want to make something for him." Now that she has understood her intentions, as a modern woman who has lived for decades in her previous life, how could she be as shy as a little girl?

Since she figured it out in her previous life, she broke away from the shackles of her original family, and she never missed the people or things she liked because of other external forces.

If you like it, you have to fight for it yourself.

"It's very simple to make a purse." Chen Ping said with a smile, "I'll teach you, and you can learn it right away."

"Come on, this way... No, this line should be like this, yes, eh... No, it's this way."

After a quarter of an hour.

"Okay, let's come again, you just learned."

After half an hour.

"This one is much better, be careful here, right... oh, it's crooked..."

An hour later, Chen Ping looked at Li Xiangyun sincerely and suggested, "Xiangyun, why don't you cook two dishes for Mr. Zheng, he will also like it very much."

Li Xiangyun looked at Chen Ping with a bitter face and pouted mouth, looking pitifully like an abandoned puppy.

"Eh..." Chen Ping looked at the purse that Li Xiangyun sewed out, the shape, the stitches... She really couldn't find words of comfort.

"Actually, take a closer look... is it okay?" Li Xiangyun looked at Chen Ping, her pitiful eyes made Chen Ping's mouth move, and her eyes turned around on the purse again, and then, Chen Ping decisively turned his head away.

I really can't find words to comfort Xiangyun.

It’s too much to say it’s okay!
"It's okay, it's just a wish." Li Xiangyun decided not to embarrass Chen Ping.

"Mr. Zheng is very kind to you." Hearing that Xiangyun had given up, Chen Ping secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with a joking smile, "This is Tiantian to help you."

"He is... that's it." Li Xiangyun said so, but he had his own guess in his heart.

Ever since Zheng Yusheng said that they had a marriage contract, he came here every morning to help her transport her things to the town.

The reason he said is that the acting must be complete.

(End of this chapter)

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