It's hard to be a peasant girl who time-travels

Chapter 149 Wu Cai's Whereabouts (1)
The marriage between Qiu Yan and Qinglian came naturally, without hindrance, and the date was only a few days after the epic. Although it was rushed, it was still a good day. Both parents had agreed, and no one had any objections.

"Tsk tsk, now it's what you want!"

On this day, Shi Shi and Mingyu came to see Qinglian, and saw her making clothes with a gentle smile on her face. Looking at the color, there was no need to think about it. Both of them also knew that Qinglian was making clothes for her future husband.

"Look, look, you haven't married yet, you've started making clothes for men, aren't you afraid that your aunt will say you if she sees it?"

Shi Shi is also extremely happy that Qinglian and Qiu Yan have successfully engaged in marriage, but now that Qinglian finally has a calm and shy little daughter expression, he can't help but joke.

However, Shi Shi did not expect that the timid and thin-skinned Qinglian would one day secretly make clothes for her fiancé without telling her parents. Sure enough, this girl really likes Brother Qiu very much.If Qinglian really married the Hua family, Epic couldn't even imagine how she would live in the future with a human cousin in her heart.

Really...fortunately, epic sigh!

"Xiaoshi, Mingyu, you are here, come in and do it." Qinglian couldn't stand Epic's teasing, and she blushed immediately, not daring to look into the eyes of the two, and hurriedly looked at the cloth on her hands. It seemed to be hidden inside the bed, and then he took the bamboo chair and asked the two to sit down.

"It's done. You know that Qinglian is thin-skinned, but you still make fun of it like this. Be careful that this girl holds grudges and ignores you in the future." Mingyu watched the two of them sit down now, and Qinglian still didn't dare to look up. The blush even spread to her neck, so she quickly suppressed a smile and said something epic.

Si Shi sneered, pulled the chair and sat closer to Qinglian, grabbed Qinglian's hand, and threatened: "Hey, this girl dares, if she dares to ignore me, I will go to Qiu's house every day to nag , see if she can bear it."

"cousin!"

Seeing her cousin's tendency to talk, Qinglian felt ashamed and annoyed, and worried that the epic was too loud, so she brought her mother over. You must know that her clothes were really made secretly. Mother knows, but I really don't know what will cause it. This is not usually called cousin, but at this time, it is enough to express her dissatisfaction.

"Okay, okay, I'm impatient, I'm a person without measure, hurry up, don't hide it, take out the clothes you made and have a look, maybe we can give you some advice!"

"Hey, Qinglian's needlework is better. Look at the fine stitches. I can't do it anyway."

Shi Shi picked up the unfinished blouse, looked at the thin and dense stitches, and felt envious in his heart. This handicraft must be talented, just like Qinglian's needlework. No matter how she learns how to do it, she just doesn't have it. Qinglian does well, just like Mingyu's weaving. She can't learn how to do it smoothly. The things she makes can be seen and used.

"You don't have to be envious, any girl in the village doesn't envy your skill in making pickles." Mingyu is also very envious of Qinglian's good craftsmanship, but she is well-known for her self-knowledge, so it's better to let her do the needles Go get a machete and chop more bamboo!

"Hehe, that's right, this is an ancestral handicraft, but there is an exclusive method." When talking about his handicraft of making pickles, Si Shi was proud, and he said the exclusive secret method handed down from his ancestors. Hearing Qinglian and Ming Yu shook his head amusedly.

"By the way, have any of you heard where Wu Cai has gone? He really left with the Hua family?"

(End of this chapter)