Quickly Pierce the Peace of Mind To Be a Passerby

The second brother of the Yan family pulled the little sister down in a chair next to him, and said, "Don't turn around, I'm dizzy when I turn around."

"It's better to be a liar, so I can persuade mom." The little daughter said softly and reluctantly.

"Yeah, if you are a liar, it's okay to say it, but it's a pity that they are not, so mom cares more about it!" The second brother Yan Morun also had a headache for this.

Old Mrs. Yan was originally surnamed Yang. The Yang family is a family of embroidery. The embroidery craftsmanship in the family is passed on from female to male. Mrs. Yan is the only daughter in the family and inherited this craft.

Old Mrs. Yan wanted to pass on the craftsmanship to her daughter, but the first two children were both sons. The third child finally got a daughter. When the younger daughter grew up, Mrs. Yan realized that the younger daughter had not inherited her embroidery talent at all. She was also anxious and couldn't afford to learn embroidery at all. She forced her to study for two years and gave up.

Old Mrs. Yan put her hope in her grandchildren's generation. Anyway, she was still young and her body was still tough. When she waited, she didn't expect an accident in this class.

Four years ago, during the renovation of Yan's house, Brother Yan invited a master from outside to help look at Feng Shui. From this point of view, the Feng Shui of the house was not a problem, but people could see the problem.

The master asserted that Mrs. Yan would have a catastrophe in seven years. This was originally said to the eldest brother of the Yan family in private. Who knows how Mrs. Yan knew this.

Old Mrs. Yan chuckled, didn't believe it, and didn't care about it.

The days passed peacefully for two years. Originally, there was only a little fame. The master suddenly gained fame in the past two years. A person who was asserted by the master was really unexpected as the master said, and the master became more famous.

Now I stabbed a hornet's nest, but the old lady Yan didn't believe it. The embroidery technique became hot when held in her hand. The craftsmanship inherited by the Yang family for hundreds of years can't be smashed into her hands. Look at Yan again. The grandchildren of the family are really prosperous. Two boys in Brother Yan's family and one boy in Brother Yan's family. Even the younger sister Yan gave birth to boys. A picture of the B-scanned boy who was pregnant with her belly, got it! It's a handle again.

Old Mrs. Yan made a decision and adopted one. When the time comes, the genealogy will be the same as her own.

This will not bring Liu Weiwei home.

Liu Weiwei took home. Yan Yan's family didn't even see each other, so she was taught to learn embroidery by Mrs. Yan. In the past two years, Mrs. Yan has devoted all her energy to Liu Weiwei, even her son and grandson who once loved her. Everyone has to stand aside, the Yan family sees it in their eyes, and it's not that they don't have any opinions in their hearts, but they don't have a daughter in the family, and it's hard to say anything.

However, since the old lady Yan came back from her old friend Huang Laona, the master of Shu embroidery, she felt something wrong with her at home. Every time she persuaded her, she drew her scolding.

"Why don't you send the child away quietly. If there is no object to contribute, Mom should stop, right?" Yan's younger sister suggested.

"Come on!" The Yan family's second child stared, "Don't be too bad. If you really want to send the child away, you will be the first one to cut when Mom comes out of the hospital."

"I have a bad idea, you can do it!" The Yan family girl arrived.

"I think you still need to tie the bell to untie the bell, and you have to invite a master to come, even if it is to accompany you in a play to make mom feel at ease." Brother Yan said his thoughts.

"Oh, I still think you have a good idea. I looked for it at home as soon as the accident happened. I couldn't hear any news as early as a year ago. Where can I find someone for you now." Yan Xiaomei was angrily as her second child. Rolled his eyes, disdainfully said.

In the end, the siblings turned their heads: "Brother, you have an idea!"