Chapter 152
The embroidery workshop was very satisfied with the screen handed in.This is how I live today.At Yuan Bao's age, he just went to learn more exquisite embroidery.The owner of the embroidery workshop discussed that he wanted Yuan Bao to go to Rust Pavilion to learn more exquisite embroidery.

Yuan Bao knew about it a long time ago and refused in person.

The owner of the embroidery shop was not annoyed that Yuanbao didn't know good from bad.Individuals have their own destiny.It is more expensive for the embroiderer from the embroidery workshop to embroider the screen like last time.

You can save a lot of money by not going!
The embroidery workshop smiled and asked Yuan Bao to embroider a few words according to the Buddhist scriptures.After reading it, give Yuanbao the job of embroidering Buddhist scriptures.

The previous embroidered lady was a woman from the embroidered pavilion who was getting married.Embroider your own wedding dress, as well as small purses for meeting gifts from in-laws and relatives.The in-law's family is very rich, and this embroiderer probably won't accept goods in the future.

It just so happened that the ingots couldn't be filled, and they weren't that expensive.

It's okay not to go!

When I arrived at the mayor, the work to be done every day was a lot less and a lot of new work was added.After all, it is my own home.Yuan Bao wholeheartedly wants to live.

In addition to embroidery and cooking, I also clean the room every day.There are not many houses, so cleaning is quick.Much easier than the Blue House.The yard is small, and chickens and ducks cannot be raised in the yard.Yuan Bao went to the surrounding mountains to dig some wild flowers and weeds to plant.

Dendrobium orchids are among the more advanced flowers.With dendrobium as the most beautiful flower in the small garden, it is finally too eye-catching.

Yuanbao also pays attention to some small details.There are new ideas in every corner.Paste window grilles and play with vases and so on.The small yard looks a little elegant.Chang Ming didn't know Fengya, but looked at the decorations at home with some refreshment.

Changming was not in the village, so things were much less.

After breakfast, Chang Ming draws and writes a storybook.Skillful skills are not much worse than ingots.After lunch, if Mazi didn't come, the two of them wandered out to the teahouse to listen to books.

Stimulate Changming's inspiration, or be able to write more exciting jokes.

In the world, in the play.

The two were leisurely and happy.Living the life of a retired elderly at a young age.Living a leisurely life, Cong Mazi hurriedly came to find Changming and was broken.

It's been a month, and Mazi has a good look at Zhang Er.Didn't see any flowers either.The land has been sold, and the vegetable garden in front of the house has been sold.Apart from going up the mountain to cut firewood and returning, and following Li Xiu'e's orders to run errands, there was nothing special at all.

The men in the village gathered together to brag, but Zhang Er had never been there.Stay in the house if you can.

Changrui is not easy to walk in the village, and she goes out to play with friends more often than Zhang Er.

Didn't find any signs of it.

Mazi was going to give up on stalking.Getting up to pee at night, Fu Zhixin went to peek at what Zhang Er was doing.No abnormalities were found during the day.What about night?

It's all the fault of the blessed soul!
Mazi sneaked over the wall, stuck his head out and saw Zhang Er coming out of Li Xiu'e's room swaggeringly, tying his belt while walking.

Oh my dear mother!
Mazi was so scared that he almost fell off the wall.

Young guys who are about to get married don't understand what this means.I couldn't believe my eyes.

Mazi ran home with all his strength, sat on the bed with trembling legs, rubbed his face vigorously, lay down immediately, closed his eyes, and muttered in his mouth.

"It's not true. I haven't woken up yet. I'm dreaming! Go to sleep, it's going to be dawn! This dream is too damned."

Waking up the next morning, Mazi rubbed his head, feeling that the dream he had last night was really scary, so he quietly pulled his father and said.

"Father, last night I had a dream that Brother Ming was stealing someone. This dream is really inexplicable! When I dreamed it last night, it scared me terribly. It's kind of funny to think about it now."

(End of this chapter)

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