MTL - Begging You to Break Off This Engagement!-Chapter 103 Fan Wai: 5: Mao Zigong

According to the custom of Yuqingguo, people who are getting married in the near future must start preparing themselves for their wedding clothes. From painting to sewing and embroidering, they must do it themselves. On the other hand, let people look at the new person’s needlework. On one hand, it is said that the newcomer can make a wish when sewing this piece of clothing, and then wear it on the day of marriage, the wish will be more likely to come true.

The former is still reliable, but the latter thinks that some of them are a bit ugly, otherwise no one will become a pro. However, in the life of this family, most people like to think about the good side, so when many people are happy, they will make a wish for the wedding.

The little carpenter thought about it. When he started to make a good dress, he wanted to make a stitch every time and thought that he would have a good time with the little tiger. Because he grew up so much, this is his biggest wish.

Not long ago, he asked him when he would start to be happy, but he didn't think about what to do at the time, so he didn't start work, but now he knows.

Luo Fei, who was a good cloth, was ready for the little carpenter in the morning. This material town did not have to sell on the roots, or there was a time when he and the banquet were together to go to the county town, and he went to the shop to pick it. When the little brother of Shili Ba Village didn’t have any one, he passed through. But on the good cloud satin.

The little carpenter cherished it very much. Although Luo Feiqi sent it a lot, he didn't expect to do it before he could easily cut it.

"Has it out again?" Han Xu found that the eldest son had not gotten out of the house after eating the food in the morning. Some doubts, when I came in, I found that my son was holding the piece to be used for wedding. I don’t know what to expect, and my face is red.

"Hey, why are you silent when you walk?" The little carpenter was embarrassed to put the material carefully.

"It's obviously you look too ecstatic." Han Xu sat down beside his son. "Would you like to do something?"

"There is not yet. But you see." The little carpenter took out the picture of the little tiger's painting. "Is it beautiful?"

"It's beautiful, where is this? Is it that you brought to you by Han Xuwei?"

"If I tell you, you can't say me."

"Okay, don't say you."

"It was the little tiger who painted it for me." The little carpenter said with joy, "I am going to do it according to this picture. If there is a place where the embroidery is not good, you have to teach me."

"Where can I teach? Where can I teach you if you don't have a good embroidered place?" Han Xu looked at the phoenix and peony on the picture, and felt that he could not embroider himself with his hands.

"That's the time you help me measure the scale."

"Okay, this is no problem." Han Xu said that he went to take the ruler and helped his son carefully measure the size.

The little carpenter stood straight and feared that the scale had errors. After the amount was good, he did not dare to cut the fabric immediately, but repeatedly calculated it many times, and then dared to cut it after confirming it.

Every day after that, he will do embroidery work on the material. If you have more leisure time, you will embroider a little more. If you have less leisure, you will embroider a little less. In some places, it is necessary to embroider the figure first, and if there is embroidering at the seam, it must be sewn and then embroidered. It is more troublesome to do, but when you think about wearing this piece of clothing, you think it is beautiful.

When Luo Fei bought a good meal for the little carpenter, he also bought it for his own little donkey. But this little donkey may be like an aunt, and it’s still a good thing to eat, and needlework...

There are always a few times a month, and Luo Fei suspects that the child has been transferred, although they have seven images.

"Hey, your needlework is so good, you will do it for me. You don't say it, I don't say, who knows that you helped me? Then, if you have any embroidered clothes, anyway, Wear it once." Xi Mufei is fifteen years old this year. It is reasonable to say that he should be almost happy, but Luo Fei said many times, he is not a serious matter.

"You can give me a little longer heart! There is no embroidery, then you just put a red quilt cover to become a good dear, see you often happy brothers do not want you!"

"Chang Le brother will not care about those people, he likes me, this is not my clothes." The little donkey is not a small donkey, this kind of effort is exactly the same as Luo Fei when he was young.

"You have to give me a study anyway! You don't want to think about it. If you don't do needlework, you will always wear clothes made by other people in the future." This is not a thing in modern times, but The ancients were very particular about this. Otherwise, Li Siyuan would not regret that he could not make a purse for his family because of a hand injury.

"But hey, I don't really bother to do this stuff. If you let me keep an account or do something delicious, it's possible, needlework... forget it."

"Then you go back and ask Changle. When he agrees, I will give you a happy dress. I see you have a face." Luo Fei couldn't help but hold the little son's ear. "You said that you are talking with you." Changle is a few years old, and in order to wait for you to be unmarried, you are good, can you think about the faces of two families?!"

"Because you have to take care of the faces of the two families, can you help me with it? Otherwise, I really wear what I have done myself. The person who comes to the ceremony must not laugh at the big teeth? Then I have been guilty?"

"Poor mouth, you!" Luo Fei's chest, simply suffocated by this little bitch.

"Hey, don't be angry with the rain. What kind of thing, my stone uncles and Li Bobo and Chang Lege are not in my heart." The little tiger looked at his brother and looked like he didn't mean to say, "But I Recently, I went out a few times, but I heard that a lady in Zhou’s family admired Chang Lege very much. After a while, Li Bobo was not living too long. Miss Zhou Jia not only embroidered the screen for Li Bobo, but also embroidered a song for Chang Le’s brother. I heard that the work is very good, Li Bobo and Chang Lege like it."

"You Li Bobo likes to embroider live people, it is not a day or two. You often like to wear some embroidered clothes. When he was a child, he was very happy every time I made clothes for him. Now that he is old, I don't have much effort. I still regret it when I came back. I wondered if I had time to do it again, and I wouldn't have a New Year."

"That's right." The little tiger said and looked at his brother again. He looked at his brother and looked unhappy. He wanted to laugh. "There is something to trouble you." He said to Luo Fei.

"what?"

"It's Mumu, you have time to see him. I think he must have something to ask you."

"What does he need to ask me about?" Luo Fei thought, "Oh, I know."

"What kind of dumb fans do you play?" Mao Zedong was not happy because of Miss Zhou’s affairs. I couldn’t understand what my relatives told my older brother, and it was even less happy.

"You will not care if you say it." Luo Fei stood up and returned to his house.

Now that the children are big, they are all sleeping, and he and the banquet are finally quiet and quiet.

Luo Fei took out the sewing basket and there were some special embroidery threads that he usually collected.

That night, I heard that the little tiger said that it was not a letter. He guessed whether it would be a picture. Today, he is a reaction to the taste. He dared to love his eldest son and he was very sentimental. He would design a wedding suit for his fiancee.

I didn’t see the design of Turo, but since the eldest son spoke up, it was not so good.

Luo Fei picked all the beautiful embroidery threads and went to Han Xu's home the next day. In the big winter, there is really nothing to do, and occasionally doing needlework is to pass the time.

"The road is very slippery. Be careful when going back and forth." Xi Yan Qing has been with Luo Fei for more than ten years, and can't put down this wife, and when Luo Fei went out, he had to take it back.

"Do not worry, my legs and feet are still flexible." Luo Fei said to take things out.

"Hey!" At this time, the donkey suddenly shouted at the door. "You, you have to wait for me, I want to follow the fun."

"I am going to do needlework, what are you busy with? Are you not happy to do it?" Luo Fei said that, but he still turned and stopped.

"I, I will go to chat with my Mumu brother, is it not ah?" Mao Zegong's dead duck mouth is hard, clearly with a sewing kit in his hand, but he does not go up there.

Luo Fei also no longer reveals the bottom of the child, laughing and hooking his hand to find Han Xu.

The little donkey followed behind, frowning for a moment, and sighed again.

In fact, he really does not like to do needlework, but when he thinks about his older brother, Miss Zhou, he has a special feeling of special anger. Isn't it a needlework? Why do his fiancé embroidered screens with other people, or embroidered by his unmarried person.

Isn't it a needlework? He still doesn't believe that he can't make it!

The little carpenter is hesitating to find Luo Fei at this moment. In some places, he is not good, he must ask, but he is not good to go home.

It was difficult to ask him to go and ask Luo Fei to come, and suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Han Xu, are you?"

"Hey, Luo Fei, Xiaomao, you are really gods. I just talked to you about the little carpenter." Han Xu smiled and plunged people into the house. "How come suddenly I want to come over?" It’s cold, the snow is so big, they haven’t moved around for some time.

"Still staying is also staying, come over to do needlework, and talk by the way." Luo Fei did not look at Chen Huazhen and Chen Yang, "Your carpenter and Yang Yang went out?"

"Well, the carpenter's brother has newly accepted the apprenticeship, and there are some things in the shop, so I went to the town early in the morning." Han Xu went to get some peanuts and melon seeds. Now they have a good time in their homes. Thanks to the introduction of Feng Lan in the late period, they have introduced a lot of activities. Now the business is so good that there is not much time to rest in winter.

"You said that you and the little carpenter mentioned us, what did you talk about?" Luo Fei asked.

"This is not, is the child starting to make a good meal? But the little tiger painting this picture is also good enough. In some places, he can't embroider well. I don't know yet? It's also a half-hanger, so I want to ask how can you embroider it?" Come on. Such a good piece of clothes can't be embroidered at all."

"Isn't this very well embroidered." Luo Fei took the embroidered work done by the little carpenter and looked at it. He felt that there was no residue left in his bed.

"It’s a far cry from what you do." Little Carpenter has tried his best, but still feels some distance from what he expects.

"I am very good at it. This place will pick up the line again, and then finer, the effect will be better." Luo Fei took the needle and taught the little carpenter how to do it. Then he went to the younger son and gave him a chin. "Han Xu, You taught me how to make the stitches even."

"Which one is like this, you have to teach me?" Han Xu looked awkward.

"I have taught him for a few years, and he didn't understand it. Maybe he would change it." Luo Fei mainly thinks that he must be crazy if he teaches him again.

"That's it. Rain is not what you want to do today?" Han Xu asked.

"You are... teach me how to make underwear."

"Underwear?!" Han Xuwei said, "How do you think about doing underwear?" Wouldn't it be better to learn from a simpler one...

"Cough, underwear is not without embroidering, simple." Mao Zedong's son does not mention the real reason, have to learn to do underwear.

There is no underwear in the material of today's belt, but Han Xu has it. Han Xu gave the current cut clothes, and then taught the little donkey step by step.

Probably today, the donkey is really ironic and wants to learn. After a while, I really sewed the clothes above. He looked happy for a long time, and Luo Fei was also somewhat surprised.

Has the child taken the wrong medicine? !

Mao Zedong was very happy to put away one-third of his underwear. When he left, he told Han Xu that he must come back tomorrow.

Han Xu naturally is full of promises. He would like to come to his house with a small donkey, because the little donkey will come to Luofei.

No one knows that after the little donkey came home this day, he began to hang with his underwear. The next day, he secretly found Jingrong to help, let Jing Rong go to the town to send the sheep back when he helped him bring some of the best underwear materials sold in the town.

Even Luo Fei did not know, this kid went to study with Han Xu during the day, went home to secretly do underwear at night, and really succeeded in making a set of white underwear.

As soon as the Spring Festival was over, Xi Yanqing took a family to visit Shi Shi’s family. Mao Zedong took the underwear and secretly gave it to Shi Changle.

"Hey, Changle brother, don't open it, wait until I am gone. You will see it again." Although it is usually very Amoy, when facing the fiancé, Mao Zedong is also a little embarrassed.

"Thank you for the rain." Shi Changle inherited the good looks of both parents, the five senses are right, the body is long, this is very eye-catching, plus in recent years, traveling around, seeing a lot of knowledge, at first glance, extraordinary. He received a gift with a self-evident joy, and he looked at it with gusto.

Later, Xi Yanqing took the family back, Shi Changle sent the person to the door, and finally could not help but open the cloth bag.

Inside is actually a set of white underwear.

Shi Changle is very pleased to know that his little fiancee does not like to do needlework, but this is what the little fiancee gave to him personally.

I want to ask him how he knows? !

Oh, because he just put on two legs, the crotch is broken.