Chapter 18 Embroidery Expert

Ru Huahua stood there for a while, not knowing what to do, she was stunned for a while, and then remembered that the spring shirt she was wearing was hung at the back, hesitated for a while, then turned to the other side of the tent Change your clothes and go out to find someone to borrow needles and threads.

Soldiers sometimes mend their clothes when they are torn, but the color of the wiring is only one dark color, which is not the color she wants. The soldier showed her the way to "Chunfang".

The women in Chunfang often receive money to help with needlework, and they have all the things they have prepared.

Ruhuahua didn't know where Chunfang was, so she was guided there in a daze.

As soon as I got to the area, I heard someone shout, "Hey, aren't you the kid that the major general brought back that day?"

Ru Huahua raised her head and saw a familiar woman talking not far away, she was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that it was the person who helped her apply the medicine the day she just woke up, and hurriedly shouted: "Hello, sister!"

The woman was very pleased with this, she smiled a little more when she called her, and waved her hands, "They all call me Yunxiu, you can call me Aunt Yun, I can be your mother at my age."

The child doesn't look very old, but she is in her early thirties now.

"Sister looks like sister."

"You can really talk, let's call you Aunt Yun." Yunxiu smiled, "Little girl, what are you doing here by yourself?"

Ruhuahua raised her head and looked up in confusion: "Aunt Yun, I want to find some light-colored threads."

"Is the clothes torn?" Yunxiu smiled, and looked down at her, "What can you do at such a young age? I'll bring it to my aunt to mend it for you."

"Thank you, Aunt Yun, I can do it myself."

"Then what color thread do you want?"

Ruhuahua thought about it carefully, and said two colors that she needed.

Yunxiu nodded: "Okay, you wait for me at the door, I'll go in and get it for you, you go back and try it, if you can't mend it, you can bring it to me."

Ruhuahua waited obediently outside, thanked her many times after getting the needle and thread, and then walked back looking for her memory.When they entered the tent, they found that Zhong Liting was not the only one inside.

"Where are you going?" The bored boy who was waiting in front of the desk raised his head and asked.

It's a guard order.

"I'm going to borrow something." Looking at the situation, Zhong Liting should still be resting, Ru Huahua raised the things in his hands, and obediently called out, "Brother Wei."

Wei Ling glanced at it and asked casually, "What are you going to do with a bunch of threads?"

"The clothes are torn."

"Oh." Wei Ling nodded, "Can you mend it yourself?"

Ruhuahua thought for a while, "I'll try."

"Well, I bought two modified training clothes for you. You can see how big they are at night, and if they don't work, I'll have someone change them later." Wei Ling raised his finger and pointed to the package beside him.

He is really about to be promoted to an old lady, and he delivers clothes and meals all day long, and the person who picks up children is very chic all day long.

Ru Huahua nodded, said thank you, then buried her head in opening the broken part of the dress, held the needle and thought carefully, and then threaded the needle slowly, and embroidered with the clothes in a decent manner.

Yes, it is embroidery not sewing.

Such a small hole is ugly to sew. The moment she picked up the needle and thread, she had an idea in her mind, and her hands shuttled back and forth almost subconsciously, looking very skilled.

After a while, Ru Huahua buried her head and cut the thread, rubbed her clothes in satisfaction, "It's done."

Wei Ling poked his head over, and couldn't help giving her a thumbs up, "Kid, you're hiding something, you used to be a embroiderer, right? I don't even know that this place was scratched."

There was a lively five-petal flower embroidered on the back. The workmanship looked delicate and elegant. Wei Ling didn't understand women's red, so it might be exaggerated, but according to his eyes, the embroidery was really good.

As he said that, Wei Ling couldn't help making wishful thinking in his heart, "Next time Brother Wei's clothes are torn, why don't you help him to sew them up?"

Although their training uniforms are very strong, they occasionally break after training for a long time.But he really hates needlework, and it takes half a day to thread a needle of such a small size.Every time he wants to spend money directly to replace the training uniform, anyway, the century-old Wei family is not short of money at all, but his general hates extravagance and extravagance the most!Chengri advocates a style of sewing and mending for three years, and asks him to lead by example. Pity his hand with a knife and a gun, and it slips every time he pinches the embroidery needle.

This was just a matter of effort for her, and she finally found her place to use her skills. Just as Hua Hua was about to agree happily, a voice came from behind.

"It's a beautiful idea."

"...Fuck!" Wei Ling was startled as expected, "Can't you, old man, say hello before talking?"

Zhong Liting said bluntly, "No."

Wei Ling: "...I will be pissed off by you sooner or later!" After finishing speaking, Wei Ling was not satisfied, his mouth was aggressive, "...Really, Brother Ting, even if I call you Brother, you can't Is it right to murder your own brother?"

Zhong Liting said casually, "Why not?"

???

Wei Ling was full of question marks: "You really want to murder your relatives..."

Zhong Liting lazily got up from the low wooden couch and walked around the screen: "It's not a kiss, it's..."

Wei Ling was about to be pissed off by him, he really hated himself for talking so cheaply, but he couldn't help but babble: "I got it, I got it, it's not a kiss, it's a cousin, it's fine..."

"No, why don't you wait for someone to finish talking?"

Wei Ling stared at someone who was panting, gritted his teeth, "Say!"

Zhong Liting's dark eyes looked at him intently, with a very serious attitude, "I want to say, didn't I pick it up? You don't remember?"

Zhongli Ting paused, and described it vividly, "That year when the heavy snow fell, General Wei came back on his horse. On the way, he passed a mass grave filled with lonely graves, and suddenly heard a 'wow', and then..."

"You're enough!" Wei Ling was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. He had heard those words of Naxue Nafen that year, if not a hundred times, it must have been eighty times.

The key is that when he heard it for the first time when he was a child, he took it seriously, because Zhong Liting, who was only half a year older than him at that time, had a serious face, the expression was the same as now, and he said it as if he had witnessed the scene with his own eyes. It caused him to run home crying and crying with eyes full of tears. When he explained the cause and effect, everyone in the Quanwei Mansion was so happy that they couldn't stop talking from ear to ear.

Wei Ling: "What the fuck, how much evil did I suffer in my last life..." With such a cousin on the table, this must be a bloody crime.

Zhong Liting casually smashed the green dates on the table at hand, "Pay attention to the impact."

Wei Ling took it in one hand and took a bite, it was quite sweet.

But after being reminded, Wei Ling, who was filled with righteous indignation, remembered that there was a young man next to him, and coughed lightly, "Child, Brother Wei just talked nonsense, don't learn from Brother Wei."

Ru Hua nodded obediently.

(End of this chapter)

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