Doctor Xianggong, the goddess of poisonous belly

Chapter 225 Without Ah Nuan (2)
Si Jixia was not wearing a cloak because he had to mend the cloak. He was sitting on the stool, and he could clearly see his empty right sleeve hanging down beside him, and Dong Nuan was sitting on his right side, He just looked at the book in his hand quietly, without any nervousness or panic on his face.

Getting used to having her by her side, Si Jixia gradually stopped being nervous and flustered because of exposing her incompleteness to Dong Nuangu, and Dong Nuangu hardly paid attention to his incompleteness. In her eyes, he was just like a normal person. People don't make any difference.

Si Jixia's cloak was placed on her lap because of the warmth of the winter. She was holding a thin embroidery needle in one hand and a thin black thread in the other, threading the needle and threading the thread and then tying the end of the thread. She did this step quite smoothly. So she pinched the torn hole in the cloak in her hands, and began to mend it stitch by stitch.

Dong Nuangu's brows were originally stretched, but gradually, her brows became tighter and tighter, but it was only a gap less than two inches long, and she hadn't mended it after drinking a cup of tea. She put it on and took it apart, took it apart and patched it up again, repeated several times, and finally saw that the embroidery needle in her hand was about to be bent by her, but she still failed to mend the hole.

Dong Nuan suddenly became annoyed, and in a moment of annoyance, he accidentally pulled the hole, and then heard a slight pricking sound of cloth being torn open.

Dong Nuan was stunned as she looked at the incision that was not closed but had become longer under her hands.

Si Jixia was flipping open the pages of the book with his thumbs to read the next page, when he heard a pricking sound, he raised his eyes to look at Dong Nuan Gu.

Dong Nuangu was holding the cloak in one hand and holding the embroidery needle half bent by her pinch in the other. He was also raising his head to look at Si Jixia. Seeing that Si Jixia was looking at her, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed and smiled uncomfortably.

Si Jixia's gaze shifted from Dong Nuan's face to the cloak in her hand. Seeing the longer cut and the crooked stitches that had been sewn half way, she was stunned for a moment, and then put the cloak in her hand. Putting down the book, he stretched out his hand to Dong Nuan, and said softly, "A Nuan, let me come."

He didn't expect that his Ah Nuan couldn't even mend clothes, and it would be embarrassing for her to mend the gap.

Dong Nuangu looked at Si Jixia's hands with a thick layer of calluses, and was a little surprised, "You know how to be safe?"

Si Jixia nodded slightly, "Yes."

Living alone for a long time, what else can't you do?
Dongnuan therefore cut off the crooked thread that he had already sewed halfway with scissors, re-threaded the needle and was clumsily tying the end of the thread, Si Jixia said again: "I'll do it."

Dong Nuan only hesitated for a moment, cut the thread first, and then handed the needle and thread to Si Jixia's hand. Si Jixia bit the end of the thread with his teeth, held the embroidery needle in his hand, and quickly turned it over a few times Behind the wrist, there is already a neat knot at the end of the thread, which is many times more beautiful than the crooked knot made by Dongnuangu's two hands.

"Shall I hold it?" After Si Jixia tied the knot at the end of the thread, Dong Nuan moved the cloak in front of him, Si Jixia didn't refuse, but just said hello.

However, Dongnuan pinched the hole for a long time and didn't see Si Jixia making a move, so he couldn't help but look up at him, only to see Si Jixia smiled helplessly, "Ah Nuan took it backwards."

"Reverse?" Dong Nuan was puzzled, isn't it just like this, how could it be reversed?

"Turn the inside out." Si Jixia put the needle on the table, and was about to turn the inside of the cloak out. Dongnuan had already done it before him, so Si Jixia picked up the needle again. Sew it inside so that even if it's patched it won't be too noticeable.

This is what A Niang said when she was sitting next to A Niang when she was a child and watched A Niang mend his clothes. At that time, A Niang said that he didn’t need to learn this, and said that there would be girls who would help him do these things now that A Niang was there. He still learned it later, and he must learn it, even if he only has one hand.

Si Jixia put his thumb on the embroidery needle slightly, straightened the thin needle that was bent by Dongnuan, and then passed the sharp needle point through the cloth, and slowly sewed up the tear.

Different from Dongnuangu, Si Jixia's stitches and threads are very smooth and precise, without deviation or crookedness, as if he has long been used to doing such things.

In order to prevent him from arching his neck, Dong Nuan raised the cloak slightly higher to make it easier for him to sew.

For some reason, seeing Si Jixia threading needles, Dong Nuangu suddenly felt a little bit astringent in his eyes, and said softly, "Ping An knows how to sew."

"Yeah." Si Jixia only responded lightly, paused for a while, then said in silence, "If I don't need Ah Nuan's help, I will use my feet."

He seemed to know Dongnuan and wanted to know something, Si Jixia told her before she could ask.

Dong Nuan Gu tightened his hands on both sides of the cloak's tear, did not speak, just watched Si Ji Xia finish the last stitch, and then easily and quickly tie the knot with one hand, Dong Nuan Gu stretched out his hand Take the scissors and cut off the remaining thread, and look at the front of the cloak, you can see that the stitched place is neat and you can't see the stitches. If you don't look carefully, it is extremely difficult to see the traces of mending.

"It's better than mine." Dong Nuan shook the cloak lightly in his hands, smiled at Si Jixia, and then slowly folded the cloak while saying, "I will do this kind of thing in the future." , you cook for me, and I wash and sew for you."

Dong Nuangu's tone was very calm, she was just saying something that was very common to anyone, and it was such a very common saying that made Si Jixia almost bend the needle in his hand again.

When Dong Nuan folded the cloak and looked up at Si Jixia, he was looking at her softly, with a gentle smile on his lips, "Okay."

"Go to sleep, it's getting late." Maybe something will happen tomorrow.

"it is good."

Not long after lying on the bed, he felt extremely tired due to the winter warmth, and fell asleep in Si Jixia's arms.

Si Jixia hugged Dong Nuangu, rested his chin lightly on top of her head, then gently removed her from his arms, and sat up.

Perhaps it was because Si Jixia sat up that the cool breeze gushed in from the quilt, and Dong Nuan shrugged his shoulders.

After Si Jixia sat up, he was not in a hurry to get out of bed, he just sat there quietly, his eyes looking towards the direction of the door, for a long time, he didn't lift the quilt and get out of bed, but lay down again, and put the winter Warm so embraced in his arms.

The next day, Dong Nuan woke up to Si Jixia's soft voice. When she woke up, she saw that Si Jixia was fully dressed and was sitting on the edge of the bed looking at her. The sky outside the window was already bright, but the light was a little gray.

"It's time, Ah Nuan." Si Jixia sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Dong Nuan's cheeks that were rosy from the warmth under the quilt, he involuntarily stretched out his hand and gently rubbed it with the pulp of his thumb, "It's time to wake up." , the wash water has come."

(End of this chapter)