Quickly Pierce the Peace of Mind To Be a Passerby

In the days that followed, Liu Weiwei’s previous guess was perfectly confirmed. Mrs. Yan's requirements for Liu Weiwei were even higher, and the standard was much higher than before.

Liu Weiwei must not only be taught by Mrs. Yan in the embroidery room every day, but he must also practice late at night when he returns to his room. Even so, Mrs. Yan often gets unqualified evaluations.

"Senior, is I really bad, or the passerby in this book is too good? If it is so good, is it really just a passerby?"

At twelve o'clock at midnight, Liu Weiwei finished embroidering the embroidery in his hand and fell onto the bed.

Now, in addition to physical exhaustion, Liu Weiwei is more from a mental blow. In the original text, the reminiscence of the old lady Yan praised the deceased adopted daughter and praised her talent for embroidery. Even the heroine can't match the adopted daughter.

In reality, Mrs. Yan did not accept Liu Weiwei as a daughter, but only regarded Liu Weiwei as a disciple, and Liu Weiwei only received two compliments from Mrs. Yan at the beginning, and even later. Most of them are criticisms. This is when Liu Weiwei has practiced embroidery in the last world and has some experience.

Although the body is only 7 years old, the soul of an adult lives in this body.

"Senior, maybe I'm really too ordinary, not even a passerby in the plot." Liu Weiwei murmured, physically and mentally exhausted, Liu Weiwei soon fell asleep.

System: "The host is doing very well."

Turning the sky around, Liu Weiwei opened his eyes, got up, washed, and then ran to the embroidery building with the embroidery that was embroidered last night, his movements were consistent and not procrastinated.

System: "Host?"

Liu Weiwei ate the buns prepared by embroidering the screen: questioningly: "Senior, what's the matter?"

"last night?"

"Huh?" Liu Weiwei swallowed his mouthful of buns.

"It's okay, the host, come on today."

"Okay!" Liu Weiwei smiled happily, as if yesterday's sadness was an illusion of the system.

After breakfast, Liu Weiwei stepped into the embroidery room and was a little surprised to see the empty embroidery room. Since Mrs. Yan came back, Mrs. Yan was already waiting in the embroidery room every day when Liu Weiwei came, but she was not there today.

Liu Weiwei set up the embroidery that she wanted to give to Mrs. Yan last night. He sat on a stool while practicing while waiting for Mrs. Yan, but he didn’t want to wait until noon. The figure of Mrs. Yan, Liu Weiwei touched her empty stomach and went to the kitchen.

When he arrived in the kitchen, Liu Weiwei touched the lid of the pot, it was cold! Lifting the lid of the pot, no food was found.

What's wrong? Liu Wei's only head was confused.

Xiuping usually prepares meals in advance and puts them in a pot to warm them up, and they can eat them when they come.

First, the old lady Yan, who was always on time, didn’t come, and then at Embroidery. Did something happen?

There were still buns left in the morning. Liu Weiwei simply heated the buns. After the meal, Liu Weiwei strolled around the courtyard. As expected, the embroidered screen was not in the courtyard. Liu Weiwei stood at the door of the courtyard and hesitated for a long time before turning back. After Mrs. Yan came back a few days ago, Liu Weiwei’s lunch break has naturally been cancelled.

When the meal was over, there were still no people in Embroidery. Liu Wei was the only one cooking while thinking that fortunately, he was not a real child, at least he couldn't be hungry.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Liu Weiwei closed the door of the embroidery room and walked back to his room.

Liu Weiwei asked the system: "Senior, do you know what happened?"

"Old lady Yan is sick."

"Sick?!" Liu Weiwei sighed, "No wonder."

"What disease did the old lady Yan get?"

The system's voice said faintly: "Overwork becomes illness, excessive worry."

"Uh..." Liu Weiwei awkwardly twitched the corners of his mouth. "The cause of this... is so familiar."

Isn't this the old doctor who gave the cause when Liu Weiwei had a fever last time? It's just that the last time Liu Weiwei's illness was a fake disease caused by the system, and this time the old lady Yan was really sick.

I really can't take care of myself anymore.

On the third day, there were still no figures. Liu Weiwei got up, had a meal, and saw himself strolling back to his room when the embroidery came.

On the fourth day, Xiu Ping and Mrs. Yan didn't wait until they waited for an imposing little boy.