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Chapter 287 This is Her Life

She couldn't explain it anymore, what she embroidered was a swan, not a damned duck, and it was still a drowning duck.

"Xiyue, I'm not making fun of you, but your embroidery is really funny." Geng Mingzhu laughed unscrupulously after finishing speaking.

"It's okay." It was obviously a mockery, and Xia Hou Xiyue's face turned yellow from her laughter.

"Mrs. Duanmu, you have just started to learn embroidery and you can achieve such a good result, which is not bad." Feng Niang looked at the embroidery for a few times and said objectively.

"Feng Niang, you don't need to comfort me, I know I don't have the talent for embroidery." No one could guess what she was going to embroider, Xiahou Xiyue said sadly.

"Don't be discouraged, with Feng Niang here, you will definitely be able to embroider excellent works, Feng Niang, just teach her well, and I won't bother you." Geng Mingzhu ran away after finishing speaking.

"Hey, Mingzhu..." No matter what she said, she ran away, and it was too late for Xiahou Xiyue to stop her.

"Mrs. Duanmu, let's start." Feng Niang said as she finished threading the needlework.

"Please give me your advice." Although it was a bit confusing, but the famous teacher sent to the door, it was not in vain, and Xiahou Xiyue was not polite.

Perhaps because of Geng Mingzhu's explanation, Feng Niang taught her very carefully. In less than two hours, Xiahou Xiyue had already mastered the basic skills of embroidery, and the embroidered things had a certain appearance, and they would not be as cheating as that swan.

When Duanmuxiu came back from the shop, the moon was already on the treetops, and the lanterns were already lit in the room. Through the paper window, he could see the people inside beside the oil lamps, earnestly doing embroidery.

Duanmuxiu frowned, and pushed open the door. Sure enough, Xiahou Xiyue was doing embroidery beside the oil lamp, and the food on the table was completely untouched. She seemed to be in a trance of embroidery, and even Walked into the room and found nothing.

"Xiahou Xiyue, don't tell me, you haven't eaten dinner." Duanmuxiu stepped forward with hidden anger, and took the embroidery away from her hand.

"Ah...my embroidery, Xiu, you're back." Xiahou Xiyue looked up and saw that it was Duanmuxiu. She stretched out her hand and rubbed her sore eyes. He seemed a little angry.

"You sit here all day embroidering?" Duanmuxiu squeezed the embroidery handkerchief in his hand, staring at her with a bit of vicious eyes.

"A embroiderer who is very good at embroidery came to teach me today. Look, have I improved a lot..." At this moment, Xiahou Xiyue was really sure that he was angry, and she reached out to take back the embroidery handkerchief in his hand. , but he pinched it even tighter, and his deep eyes became even darker and more terrifying, so frightened that she obediently withdrew her hand, like a child who made a mistake, waiting for the adult to deal with it.

"Why don't you have dinner?" He allowed her to embroider, but he didn't want to allow her to go crazy, and he didn't allow her to skip dinner. Seeing the cold dinner, he had the urge to strangle her to death. Now It was almost time for supper, and he knew he couldn't leave her here alone.

"Ah... I forgot, I'll eat now... No wonder I'm hungry, it's already so late." When the meal was just served, she just embroidered the key part, and she wanted to eat the part first Yes, but I was so engrossed that I forgot, Xiahou Xiyue hurriedly picked up the chopsticks and prepared to eat.

"These meals are already cold, do you want to torture yourself with a bad stomach?" Duan Muxiu stretched out his hand angrily and pulled the chopsticks from her hand.

"Ah, but I'm hungry now." Xiahou Xiyue pitifully stretched out her hand to caress her flat stomach.

(End of this chapter)