Reborn I became the pet of the farm group

Chapter 37 Xie Lingjing's Strange Reaction

It may not be outstanding at once, but the effect accumulated slowly is definitely not small.

Subtly, this is the safest and most effective method Ji Qingyue thinks.

"Okay, I'll go and see." Ji Yiran agreed with a smile.

After receiving the pigeon soup that Ji Qingyue handed over, it was different from Xie Lingjing's pigeon soup. Ji Qingyue added more spiritual springs to Ji Yiran's. She felt her family's attitude towards her. Silently bring the benefits to them.

Ji Qingyue waited for Ji Yiran to slowly eat the pigeon soup before coming out with bowls and chopsticks. As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Ji Qingning kicking the stones on the ground with his head down, not knowing what he was doing.

"Sister." Hearing the sound, Ji Qingning quickly raised his head, a shy smile appeared on his small face: "I want to embroider, can you help me choose the pattern later?"

"Okay, but wait for your sister to finish the work first." Ji Qingyue couldn't help reaching out and pinching her face lovingly, "By the way, I have a good idea, I'll tell you later. "

"Okay." Ji Qingning nodded obediently.

"Miss Ji, my young master asked you if you have any more pigeon soup. He... thinks it's delicious." Xie Zhaoyin said with some embarrassment.

In fact, even he himself wondered why his young master asked Miss Ji for it even though he was full. Isn't that embarrassing.

But he is the young master's person, so naturally he is the only one to follow.

Hearing Xie Zhaoyin's words, Ji Qingyue felt a little strange, but she did not refuse.

Turning around, he went into the kitchen and poured some more for Xie Zhaoyin.

Under the gaze of Ji Qingyue's bright eyes, Xie Zhaoyin went back to the room under great pressure. Seeing his young master sitting leisurely on the couch, holding the book he usually likes to read, he couldn't help but speak first. : "Master, why do you still want me to ask Miss Ji for pigeon soup? Don't you always dislike troublesome people?"

"Bring it here." Xie Lingjing didn't explain, took the pigeon soup, and took a sip from it.

Swallowing the mellow soup into his throat, deep thought flashed in his dark eyes, and after a while, a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth that he didn't realize, and then he finished the pigeon soup under Xie Zhaoyin's surprised gaze.

"Young...young master." Don't you support it?Xie Zhaoyin looked at him strangely.

Xie Lingjing glanced back at him calmly, and handed the bowl and chopsticks back: "If you don't have anything to do, you can help them more. You shouldn't be stressed when you do heavy work."

"Okay, master." Even if Xie Lingjing didn't say anything, Xie Zhaoyin would take the initiative to do it. Even if he only stayed in Ji's house for less than a day, he felt very comfortable, and he also liked that Ji's family was serious about things and had a sense of humor. It was a rare smart girl, if he got married, he would definitely have a girl of this age.

Naturally, she couldn't help but take more care of Ji Qingyue.

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Ji Qingyue washed the dishes, tidied up the house, went into Ji Chenyuan's study room, used a brush to write down all the things she needed to buy tomorrow, and told Ji Chenyuan to buy them back tomorrow before she left.

"Sister, come in quickly, I've already fixed the thread." Ji Qingning waved to her.

After Ji Yiran came back, Ji Yifeng moved to the room over there. Although he was very tough, but sleeping in Ji Yiran's room at night, Ji Qingyue and Ji Chenyuan felt more at ease.

Therefore, only the two sisters Ji Qingyue and Ji Qingning lived in this improvised house.

"Qingning, have you ever thought about making a doll?" Ji Qingyue told her plan, no matter what era it is, innovation will never go out of date.

She has seen the needlework done by the original owner before. The technique is indeed good and exquisite, but it is too monotonous. Even if the craftsmanship is good, it is difficult to sell it for a high price. God genius.

Seeing that Ji Qingning is so devoted to embroidery, she really wants to discover her strengths, find something she likes to do, and make money. What career is happier than this.

"Doll?" Ji Qingning's little head was full of bewilderment.

"That's it." Ji Qingyue pretended to take out the book from her clothes. This book was drawn by her in the space after she had enough rest. What she drew were the famous dolls she had seen in her previous life.

Ji Qingning held it in his hand and looked excitedly: "Sister, is this a doll? So cute, is this a cat? Why is it standing? There is a bell in front of it."

"Ah, what is this? Why is it yellow? There are so many cuts on the body, and the eyes are still so big."

"I know this, it's a bunny, but this bunny's ears are so long, they're not white yet, but they still look good."

Ji Qingyue smiled, took off her coat, and directly covered her with the quilt." Sitting on the bed, after Ji Qingning finished reading, she explained: "These have names, but that's not the point. If you make them, Aren't they cute and more attractive than regular needlework handkerchiefs? "

"Enen, it's very beautiful, sister, I want it, you are so amazing." Ji Qingning admired it sincerely, unable to restrain the doll's attraction to children, she took Ji Qingyue's hand and acted coquettishly.

Ji Qingyue: "Qingning, if you like, you can make it yourself. I'll buy you cotton and fabric."

"Sister, can I do it myself?" Ji Qingning opened his mouth wide.

"Of course, you think you can't make it if you have the materials?"

Ji Qingning raised her face, "I can do it. When I didn't have a complete cloth, I used rags to make some dolls."

"But because the color is not good-looking, it will be ugly when it is made..." Ji Qingning said, feeling a little disappointed.

"Sister, I believe in you. You can definitely make beautiful dolls. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me. We work hard together and sell it in the town. You can get more money, build a big house, buy Tiandi, even if the family wants to send the eldest brother to school, they won’t be unable to afford the money.”

Ji Qingning squeezed her small fist and nodded firmly: "Sister, you are right, we must make it and sell it in the town for money!"

"But Qingning, you can't use these styles. If you want to make a doll, you can only come up with a cute style. In this way, everything is yours and no one can take it away." Ji Qingyue disagreed She will teach Ji Qingning to plagiarize. Although it is impossible for Doraemon, SpongeBob SquarePants and other dolls to appear here, this is not an excuse for her to steal other people's achievements.

Although Ji Qingning was puzzled by what she said, he still nodded obediently.

Ji Qingyue was very relieved, reached out and rubbed her head, let her lie on the bed, and helped pull the quilt. She told her some precautions and relevant knowledge about the doll very seriously.

(End of this chapter)