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Chapter 333 Why are you crying?

Master Yunmeng saw that the old lady didn't speak, but turned to the woman beside her, and couldn't help calming down.

The old lady is very prestigious, and her family is also the Qin family. Many people present are afraid of the Qin family behind her.

Now that an unknown person dared to look at her directly like this, Yunmeng couldn't help being a little angry.

It's fine for the old lady to say that about her, but why would anyone dare to say that about her?

If she was really allowed to be presumptuous, wouldn't everyone be allowed to ride on her head in the future?

Master Yunmeng immediately raised his head, straightened his body and stared blankly at Qiao Yiyao, his eyes were also full of disdain.

"Of course I embroidered the painting." Master Yunmeng said.

Seeing such a confident Yunmeng, Qiao Yiyao raised her lips and couldn't help laughing.

"It's really fun."

Qiao Yiyao smiled and stretched out her hand to take the embroidery cloth that Yunmeng dropped two stitches just now, without even looking at the embroidery exhibited in the art exhibition, she picked up the needle and embroidered next to the thing Yunmeng embroidered.

Qiao Yiyao did not embroider with two stitches, but embroidered for two or three minutes, and a delicate bird appeared on the embroidered cloth.

Her actions frightened the people around her.

"This... this..." The senior who questioned Master Yunmeng just now took the cloth embroidered by Qiao Yiyao with trembling hands, "This embroidery method is exactly the same as the embroidery picture displayed on the stage!"

"Impossible!" Yunmeng's eyes widened upon hearing this.

She stood on the stage without looking at what Qiao Yiyao was embroidering.

"This is my painting," Master Yunmeng said, pointing to the embroidery exhibition on the stage, "She imitated my painting method, she copied me!"

Master Yunmeng was actually very uncertain.

Thinking about this for 2 minutes, that person could only embroider a little bit of painting, maybe only two stitches, which may be similar to the two stitches she embroidered.

However, Qiao Yiyao was too lazy to quarrel with Yunmeng. The embroidery on the stage was just something she embroidered with leftover materials when she was making a birthday present for the old lady.

It was nothing in her heart, just a casually embroidered gadget, not worth her wasting her emotions.

Qiao Yiyao stood up, looked at Yunmeng and said coldly: "This embroidery is mine. It was lost at the old lady's birthday banquet. It wasn't something that bothered me so I didn't try to get it back. The nature...is the same as this cloth. The embroidery on it is almost the same."

Qiao Yiyao's words hit the hearts of everyone on the field bit by bit, especially seeing her embroidering a peak in two or three minutes that no one else could reach in a lifetime of hard work, I hated it even more.

"However, if I don't care, I don't care. It's just that my things are not transferred to others. In this link, they are still my things. I don't like...others occupy my things."

After Qiao Yiyao finished speaking, she suppressed the coldness in her eyes, turned her head to look at the old lady, and said with a smile, "Let's go?"

This embroidery exhibition is nothing more than that, she doesn't want to stay here anymore.

The old lady immediately got up and left with Qiao Yiyao.

Compared to earning honor and painting with Qiao Yiyao, what she said just now hurt the most.

The treasure in Master Yunmeng's heart turned out to be such an easy little thing in Qiao Yiyao's hands!
The people at the embroidery show had seen what Qiao Yiyao embroidered, and when they looked at what was displayed on the stage, they immediately understood.

Looking at Master Yunmeng, his eyes became suspicious and distrustful.

Yunmeng's scalp was numb from these gazes, and when she came down to the stage and looked at Qiao Yiyao's embroidery, she was like a thunderbolt.

Especially when what Qiao Yiyao embroidered was next to the two stitches she embroidered, it was even more indescribable.

It seems to be the work of a master and a pupil.

She...was undoubtedly relegated to a primary school student, not worthy of the title of master at all.

After Qiao Yiyao returned to Qin's house, she changed her dress when she returned to her room.

Although this dress is beautiful, it is very restrictive and uncomfortable to wear.

Qiao Yiyao has stayed in modern times for too long, so long that she no longer has many rules.

But it is also comfortable. In this era, if you have money, you will be very comfortable.

Qiao Yiyao went downstairs, and the embroidery paintings that Mrs. Qin had auctioned off were also brought over.

Elder Qin just glanced at it briefly, "Have you gained so much today?"

"Well, they are all good embroideries. Although they can't compare with Xiao Qiao's, they are still worth collecting in contemporary times." Mrs. Qin said with a smile.

Qiao Yiyao walked over and sat down.

Until seeing the two small paintings she embroidered among the many embroideries, she raised her eyebrows in surprise.

"When did you get it back?" Qiao Yiyao asked.

"When I came back," the old lady looked at her and said with a smile, "Didn't you say that what's yours is yours? How can it fall into the hands of others? If you don't want it, it's my turn to want it."

"It's just something to embroider casually," Qiao Yiyao said with a happy smile on her face, "If you like it, I'll embroider it for you."

"I like it," said the old lady. "You can embroider as many as you like, but your embroidery... I can collect [-] pieces and I can't find it too much."

Qiao Yiyao smiled and didn't say anything else. With the old lady around, she was pampered like a child.

This is the first time I feel loved by elders.

Qiao Yiyao was happy in her heart, and immediately showed the childlike smile she showed for the first time, and walked over to learn Qin Yueyan's coquettish way.

He hugged the old lady gently and buried his head on her shoulder.

It took several minutes to let go.

In the past, Qiao Yiyao always relied on herself, no matter when or what happened, the only one she could rely on was herself.

Don't relax your vigilance every day, and live every day when accidents happen at any time.

Now in this era, there are not only men she can rely on, but also elders who can pamper her and protect her. She is really happy about this.

"Thank you." Qiao Yiyao whispered, her eyes were already moist.

She thought of the past, and thought of seeing her mother's body when she was a child that year.

"Oh, silly child," the old lady waved her hands in panic when she saw the redness in her eyes, and took out two tissues to wipe her tears, "Why are you crying?"

"I... moved." Qiao Yiyao said with her mouth open, her breathing a little short.

"Ouch, don't be moved, what's there to be moved," the old lady didn't understand Qiao Yiyao's words, "Don't be moved, don't cry."

All I knew was that Qiao Yiyao, who was always calm and calm, would also cry, which surprised everyone in the living room.

"what happened?"

Suddenly a cold voice reached her ears.

Qiao Yiyao sniffed, took the tissue from the old lady and looked at it.

I saw Qin Yanzhi standing beside him, looking at them coldly.

"Why are you crying?" Qin Yanzhi just arrived and didn't know anything about it.

Looking at the situation, he thought someone was bullying his wife.

"No," Qiao Yiyao quickly wiped away her tears and said, "Why are you back?"

"It's getting off work, it's getting late." Qin Yanzhi walked over to sit beside her worriedly and said.

(End of this chapter)