The magical doctor mother raises the cute baby

Chapter 558
"Can't do needlework?"

Zhu Huanhuan's eyes widened in surprise, and he said after a while, "Sister Le doesn't know how to do needlework, so your clothes..."

Le Yiren looked at the clothes he was wearing, and smiled helplessly, "I bought them."

After saying this, she herself blushed a little.

In ancient times, women couldn't make clothes, which is really unreasonable.

In particular, she is not a Miss Everyone.

If she is a young lady from a rich and powerful family, and does not know how to work as a female worker, then forget it.After all, there are dozens of maids at home, what kind of clothes do you want to wear?
Seeing that Zhu Huanhuan was still a little surprised, Le Yiren twitched his lips, "How about Huanhuan teach me."

When I have nothing to do, it’s actually not bad to make clothes.

Thinking of this, Le Yiren opened the large wardrobe next to the wall.

There are a lot of fabrics in the closet, as well as various kinds of needlework. She originally planned to take the time to learn it. Now that the time and place are favorable, let's learn it.

Seeing Le Yiren take out the needle, thread and fabric, Zhu Huanhuan opened his mouth slightly to make clothes, which can be learned overnight?
But seeing Le Yiren's excited look, he swallowed back what he wanted to say.

Forget it, since Sister Le wants to learn, she will teach.

Maybe Sister Le is so talented that one day can be worth ten years to others.

Although I thought so, in fact, this was just my own idea of ​​comforting myself.

Zhu Huanhuan had no hope at all that Le Yiren could learn.

However, the truth is often so beyond people's original expectations.

When the Leyi people picked up the needle and thread, it was like the weaver girl possessed her body.

What Zhu Huanhuan said, Le Yiren only listened to it once, and took a look at it, and he has mastered everything and integrated it.

Seeing Le Yiren flying the needle and threading there, a gorgeous peony appeared in a short while, Zhu Huanhuan and Qin Shuangshuang's eyes were full of disbelief.

This……

Is this something a person who has never learned how to do needlework can do?
At this time, even if they were beaten to death, the two of them couldn't believe it.

However, it wasn't just the two of them who were surprised by this. Le Yiren also felt as if he had been struck by lightning when he saw the peony flowers embroidered in his hands.

What's happening here?
She herself didn't know what was going on. After picking up the needle and thread, she just listened to Zhu Huanhuan's explanation, and she already had the method of needle in her heart and mind.

Whether it is color matching or stitching, it seems that they have been done thousands of times, without any sense of unfamiliarity.

This kind of thing shocked Le Yiren incomparably.

Could it be that this was left to her by the original body?
But when he thought about it carefully, he was wrong, Yuanchen had never learned how to do needlework.

Where did her skills come from?
While Le Yiren was still thinking hard, Zhu Huanhuan and Qin Shuangshuang had already reacted.

"Sister Le, you are wrong! You are so good at needlework, yet you still lie to me that you don't know how to do it."

As Zhu Huanhuan spoke, she pursed her mouth in dissatisfaction, and her round eyes were full of accusations.

Le Yiren opened his mouth to explain, but he didn't know what to say.

Such a thing, even she herself did not believe it, let alone tell others.

But, she was really wronged!

Le Yiren just felt like crying but no tears.

"Well, do you like this flower? How about making it a handkerchief for you?"

While talking, Le Yiren locked the sides, made a small square handkerchief, and handed it to Zhu Huanhuan.

(End of this chapter)