Mrs. Yipin: a farmer's doctor

Chapter 214 Priority admission (3)
"Sister Yao, why don't you help me embroider?"

Zhiran's voice was extremely low, and she lowered her voice to speak in Yaoyao's ear. Yaoyao's hands trembled in fright, and the needle was placed in the wrong place, but luckily it didn't pierce her hand.

She hurriedly glanced at the people in the room, and while withdrawing the wrongly embroidered thread, she replied in a low voice.

"Little aunt will be unhappy when she finds out."

When she was learning embroidery with Tang Shi and Xiyu, she often heard Tang Shi and Xiyu say that Zhiran's embroiderer girl red is not good, and they want her to study hard in peace.

"If you don't tell me, how would my mother know?" Zhiran squinted at Yaoyao, then at Tang.

Yaoyao wrinkled her small face, her facial features were all crowded together, she said in a hoarse voice, "But our techniques are different, my little aunt can tell at a glance!"

She likes embroidery, and takes it as a hobby to learn, whether she embroiders by herself or helps Zhiran embroider, but the problem is, if she embroiders on behalf of her, even Xiyu, let alone Tang, can see through it at a glance!

This is useless work!Moreover, it will cause dissatisfaction among Tang Corporation and Xiyu.

She didn't dare to reject Zhiran directly, so she had to wait for Ai Ai's explanation.

Zhiran also figured out the middle link, and said discouragedly, "Okay! I'll embroider myself."

She is really not interested in embroidery, and I really don't understand why in ancient times, whether a female actress was considered good or not depends on how good her female celebrity is?
"Sister, I will embroider for you whatever you want to embroider in the future! You should listen to your aunt first. I heard my aunt and elder sister say that I only hope that you can do something for your future husband in the future." A well-fitting undershirt will do."

While Yaoyao was talking, her face was blushing, she already understood what a husband is.

The corner of Zhiran's mouth twitched, but she didn't say much.

Yaoyao said again: "I also heard from my little aunt that if my sister gets married in the future, she will make some purses to give away by herself. If the embroidery is not good, she will be laughed at by her husband's family."

"Okay! I understand!" Zhi Ran raised her forehead.

Mother and the others don't care about Yaoyao's presence when they talk, she is not yet six years old, so it's too early to just listen to this.

In fact, Zhi Ran didn't know that, in the rich family, the daughter's family learned these things early on, and they started embroidering dowry since they were young, so they all knew about it.

Zhiran became restless when she was embroidering, so she took the rags they didn't use, sewed and mended them, and took a good handkerchief to cut and cut.

She forgot her appearance for a moment, but when Tang saw her dishonesty, she asked aloud, "Zhi Ran, what are you doing?"

"Ah? Oh, I'm making a doll!" Zhi Ran responded without any shame.

Anyway, she was lazy and didn't want to be a female celebrity, and it wasn't a one-time or two-time thing. She was already immune to this.

"Is the color your mother asked you to embroider, is it ready?" Tang frowned, and asked with displeasure.

Seeing Tang's really upset, Zhiran restrained herself a little.

He pursed his lips pretending to be wronged, and pulled Enen from the stool on one side to her side.

She said: "I just see that I'm busy recently, and I don't have time to be with En En, so I want to make a doll for En En, let him hug it, just like I am with him."

Tang shi glanced at Zhiran, then at Enen, and couldn't bear to blame her.

"It's about you!"

Seeing this fawning smile, Zhiran looked sideways at Enen and said, "Enen, you want a doll too, don't you?"

Enen didn't know what a doll was at all, and he was used to being silent, so it was the same this time.

Zhiran lowered her body slightly, looked at Enen, and after confirming that he had noticed her, she threatened sullenly, "Enen, you also want a doll that looks like me, don't you?"

Enen's eyes flickered slightly, and she nodded her head invisibly.

Zhiran immediately smiled like a spring flower, and said to Tang: "Look and see! Just say that I understand Enen's thoughts best."

Yuyan's eyes flickered slightly, and he said a little unconvinced: "You don't threaten him to try! I don't understand, Enen, this idiot, why is he under your control."

She is not blind, so of course she did not miss Zhi Ran's secret actions, but it was just like this that made her even more unconvinced. She threatened En En a lot, but En En never dumped her at all.

All right!In fact, Enen didn't even give her an extra look.

Thinking about it, Yuyan felt depressed in his chest.

"Maybe it's because I look better than you!" Zhiran said brazenly, and looked at Yuyan shyly, making Yuyan's teeth itch.

Zhiran sewed a small puppet out. In such a short time, she couldn't embroider a shape, so she ran to get a charcoal pencil and drew a small puppet.

I drew a Q version of a little girl, she thinks she looks like her, especially the smile on the corner of her mouth.

It took a long time to toss it out, although it is a bit rough, even the hands and feet are not sewn properly, and the cloth hidden inside is somewhat exposed, but Zhiran thinks it is still good.

"How about it, does it look like your sister? Is it possible?" Zhiran stuffed her into Enen's arms at once, and proudly raised her head.

Enen took the doll dully, looked at it carefully, and then at Zhiran. Repeated this several times, it aroused Tang's and the others' interest.

Surrounded by Enen, looking at the doll in Enen's hand, Yuyan was the first to laugh, "How does this look like you?"

Zhiran ignored the words and smoke, only thought she was jealous, and said to Enen: "My sister is busy recently, and I can't be with you every day, so let this doll be with you. If you have anything to say to my sister, you can talk to her." She said she would protect you."

Zhiran was full of nonsense, which made Tang and the others laugh.

Even Zhiran himself said it was funny, only Enen nodded her head heavily and tightened the doll in her hand when they were not paying attention.

Enen touched the doll's face twice with delicate fingers, and found that the doll's face was dark, and immediately froze, looking at Zhiran helplessly.

Zhiran received the gaze, looked at Enen's hand, frowned but laughed loudly, "Why did you make me into a big face all at once?"

"No! I have to make a new one. I'll draw a picture and ask my elder sister to embroider a pattern for me, and then I'll sew it into a doll!" Zhiran said as she walked towards the table.

Picking up a charcoal pencil, she began to draw dolls. She was also fascinated by comic books when she was young, so she deliberately pestered her adoptive father to let her learn manga for a while. Although it is not the best, it is not bad, after all. This interest persisted for some time.

In addition, when studying, sometimes the teacher's lectures are boring, and she just draws comics to pass the time, which can be regarded as regular practice.

(End of this chapter)