When the iceberg is sweetened by me
Chapter 326 Know the Cheongsam
Chapter 326 Know the Cheongsam
"The old abbot and senior brothers treated me very well at that time, basically I learned everything they learned."
As soon as he said it, Beiyan looked up into his big eyes, the light was shining, "Brother Meng, you know a lot!"
"When I was young, I went to Mount Song with my master, and I saw monks practicing martial arts. I used to follow them in the horse stance, and I was tired within an hour. Once they started practicing basic skills, the stance of the horse stance lasted for a day, right?"
Mencius nodded his head, took a sip of milk, narrowed his eyes and recalled seriously, "Zhama step is not a simple one, a bowl of water is placed on the head, and two more bowls have to be carried in the hand, and the water is sprinkled within the specified time. Yes, more time is needed.”
Having said that, he looked at Bei Yan, smiled brightly, and said: "At that time, I was thirteen in the mountains, Yan'er, you were five or six years old, and you were also in the mountains. What were you doing at that time?"
"Me..." Beiyan raised her eyebrows and recalled, "When the farming is not busy, I follow the master to identify herbs. When the farming is busy, I follow the grandma to plant the land. In the spring, the grandma hoes the ground. I sprinkle the seeds. In the autumn, the grandma harvests. I just run in the fields, pick beans, or plan a few green onions."
Hearing this, he thought of the first time when Bei Yan first arrived in the imperial capital, she said that she had no money to take a car to eat, so she dug herbs in the mountains in the suburbs to exchange for money.
In this way, he put down the milk, took her little hand again, rubbed her now smooth fingers, and asked her again: "How many times have you had chilblains on your hands?"
Speaking of frostbite.
Bei Yan knew that she still had ugly chilblain marks on her hands, a look of panic flashed in her eyes, she withdrew her hand, and said: "The area around Lingjiu Peak is colder than the surrounding area, and the environment in the temple is also very difficult. My grandma is very poor. When I was young, my grandma collected cotton and sewed the quilts. No matter how thick they are, they are not warm. I..."
"I have been used to getting cold since I was a child. Fortunately, Master can make chilblain ointment. Thanks to Master, my chilblain has always been cured."
Although Meng Zixian practiced martial arts in Songshan Mountain when he was a child, it was hard, that is, he suffered hardships while practicing kung fu, but he didn't experience much specific hardship.
If Bei Yan's experiences were known to his mother, she might like this girl even more.
When Beiyan said this, she seemed to have thought of something.
She raised the corner of her lips, stretched out her hand to grab his naturally drooping hand and walked towards the big bed not far away.
When she got to the bedside, she pointed to the flowers on the quilt, and said with a happy face, "Brother Meng, I can also embroider this kind of flowers on the quilt!"
"Adopted my grandma. When she was young, she was the embroiderer of a large family in Pingyao. She embroidered all kinds of things for the wives and ladies of the rich family. She is very good at embroidery. I also learned from my grandma when I was young." a lot of!"
"By the way, when I first came to see you, I made the clothes I wore by myself. I sewed every stitch by myself!"
The man felt a little distressed.
But seeing the child speak so vigorously now, he also raised his tone a bit in response and said: "Baby, you are so powerful!"
Bei Yan tilted her head and smiled embarrassedly, "I know I can't compare with those beautiful clothes sold in big cities, but brother, you know cheongsam!"
"Ah."
"I've made similar little skirts before, but I made them for children. It's just a simple little skirt with a pipa lapel sewed and a few small flowers embroidered on the skirt..."
When Beiyan said this, Meng Zixian seemed to have thought of something, and his expression gradually became serious.
"I used to make small skirts for children, and I even made up for them..." Beiyan said, seeing his expression suddenly turn cold, and his eyes moved away, thinking that something she said was wrong, she slowly spoke. stopped.
(End of this chapter)
"The old abbot and senior brothers treated me very well at that time, basically I learned everything they learned."
As soon as he said it, Beiyan looked up into his big eyes, the light was shining, "Brother Meng, you know a lot!"
"When I was young, I went to Mount Song with my master, and I saw monks practicing martial arts. I used to follow them in the horse stance, and I was tired within an hour. Once they started practicing basic skills, the stance of the horse stance lasted for a day, right?"
Mencius nodded his head, took a sip of milk, narrowed his eyes and recalled seriously, "Zhama step is not a simple one, a bowl of water is placed on the head, and two more bowls have to be carried in the hand, and the water is sprinkled within the specified time. Yes, more time is needed.”
Having said that, he looked at Bei Yan, smiled brightly, and said: "At that time, I was thirteen in the mountains, Yan'er, you were five or six years old, and you were also in the mountains. What were you doing at that time?"
"Me..." Beiyan raised her eyebrows and recalled, "When the farming is not busy, I follow the master to identify herbs. When the farming is busy, I follow the grandma to plant the land. In the spring, the grandma hoes the ground. I sprinkle the seeds. In the autumn, the grandma harvests. I just run in the fields, pick beans, or plan a few green onions."
Hearing this, he thought of the first time when Bei Yan first arrived in the imperial capital, she said that she had no money to take a car to eat, so she dug herbs in the mountains in the suburbs to exchange for money.
In this way, he put down the milk, took her little hand again, rubbed her now smooth fingers, and asked her again: "How many times have you had chilblains on your hands?"
Speaking of frostbite.
Bei Yan knew that she still had ugly chilblain marks on her hands, a look of panic flashed in her eyes, she withdrew her hand, and said: "The area around Lingjiu Peak is colder than the surrounding area, and the environment in the temple is also very difficult. My grandma is very poor. When I was young, my grandma collected cotton and sewed the quilts. No matter how thick they are, they are not warm. I..."
"I have been used to getting cold since I was a child. Fortunately, Master can make chilblain ointment. Thanks to Master, my chilblain has always been cured."
Although Meng Zixian practiced martial arts in Songshan Mountain when he was a child, it was hard, that is, he suffered hardships while practicing kung fu, but he didn't experience much specific hardship.
If Bei Yan's experiences were known to his mother, she might like this girl even more.
When Beiyan said this, she seemed to have thought of something.
She raised the corner of her lips, stretched out her hand to grab his naturally drooping hand and walked towards the big bed not far away.
When she got to the bedside, she pointed to the flowers on the quilt, and said with a happy face, "Brother Meng, I can also embroider this kind of flowers on the quilt!"
"Adopted my grandma. When she was young, she was the embroiderer of a large family in Pingyao. She embroidered all kinds of things for the wives and ladies of the rich family. She is very good at embroidery. I also learned from my grandma when I was young." a lot of!"
"By the way, when I first came to see you, I made the clothes I wore by myself. I sewed every stitch by myself!"
The man felt a little distressed.
But seeing the child speak so vigorously now, he also raised his tone a bit in response and said: "Baby, you are so powerful!"
Bei Yan tilted her head and smiled embarrassedly, "I know I can't compare with those beautiful clothes sold in big cities, but brother, you know cheongsam!"
"Ah."
"I've made similar little skirts before, but I made them for children. It's just a simple little skirt with a pipa lapel sewed and a few small flowers embroidered on the skirt..."
When Beiyan said this, Meng Zixian seemed to have thought of something, and his expression gradually became serious.
"I used to make small skirts for children, and I even made up for them..." Beiyan said, seeing his expression suddenly turn cold, and his eyes moved away, thinking that something she said was wrong, she slowly spoke. stopped.
(End of this chapter)
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