Chapter 35 Third Sister's Embroidery Art

Chapter 35 Third Sister's Embroidery Art

Yan Shuyun got up, walked two steps beside the floor, and answered Yan Xiaosi: "Although it still hurts a little, but it's much better than yesterday, Xiao Si, the medicine powder you made is really effective."

Yan Xiaosi looked at her ankles and saw that she had sewed up the trouser legs that had been scratched on the stone yesterday. The stitches were very finely stitched, and a unique yellow flower was embroidered on the patch.

"Third sister, did you mend the trousers yourself? Did you embroider the little yellow flower yourself?"

Girls love beauty, and Yan Shuyun is in her prime, so naturally she also loves beauty. Her family is poor and can't afford decent new clothes, so she had to embroider some flowers on the patched clothes to beautify them.

"I sewed it myself. I thought about this flower myself. I embroidered it casually. I don't have much craftsmanship. Xiaosi, you are a boy, why do you ask this?"

Yan Xiaosi glanced at Yan Shuyun appreciatively.

"Third sister, you embroider very well."

If Yan Shuyun's craftsmanship was placed in the 21st century, she would definitely be a master-level embroiderer.

Getting out of bed, Yan Xiaosi washed her face with cold well water and rinsed her mouth. Her stomach was so hungry that she saw Mrs. Zhong standing behind the stove serving food. She walked away without making a sound. When he came to Zhong's side, he saw the rice crust under the rice, so he couldn't help but put his hand into the pot, wanting to pick a piece of the rice crust to taste.

Earthen stove cooking rice, rice crackers simmered over firewood, that is the most crispy.

In the 21st century, no matter in the city or in the countryside, it is popular to use rice cookers to cook rice. The magical things like rice crackers can only be eaten in remote, poor villages that still burn firewood. Yan Xiaosi smelled the aroma of rice crackers, Immediately couldn't bear it anymore.

Zhong patted Yan Xiaosi's hoof lightly, and said angrily, "Hurry up and send it to Mr. Long."

Yan Xiaosi didn't taste the crispy rice, and her mother patted her little hoof, a little jealous.

"Mother, I am your own son."

"I know, hurry up and send it to Mr. Long."

"Ok."

Yan Xiaosi took the wooden bowl from Zhong in frustration.

This is the biggest wooden bowl in their family. Mrs. Zhong filled Lei Jian with a bowl of white rice covered with eggs.

"Long Hao, Brother Long Hao, it's time to eat."

Because the bowl of rice served by Zhong's to Long Hao was too rich in Yan Xiaosi's eyes, so when she handed the bowl to Long Hao when she was hungry, her throat rolled.

The movement of her throat rolling was a bit too obvious, and it happened to meet Long Hao's eyes.

Seeing her looking like a thin monkey, Long Hao stared straight at the eggs in the bowl, and asked lightly, "Do you want to eat eggs?"

Yan Xiaosi's head hadn't responded yet, but his stomach had already responded one step ahead.

Gollum.
Stomach peristalsis, the hunger signal sent out, loud and long, still in front of a strange man.

Yan Xiaosi looked embarrassed.

She was embarrassed, and Long Hao said lightly again: "I'll just eat an egg."

There are three eggs in Long Hao's bowl, when he said that, Yan Xiaosi stared at the other two eggs in his bowl.

"So, what do you mean?"

Long Hao said impatiently: "Shouhou, you are hungry and stupid, why don't you hurry up and get the bowl."

Not to mention malnutrition, Yan Xiaosi was full and hungry for one meal. After eating the first meal, he didn't finish the meal. Some were so hungry that their brains lacked oxygen, and some were anxious about their IQ.

"You mean to give me the other two eggs, thank you."

(End of this chapter)

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