MTL - Heyday Love: A Heaven-sent Husband-v3 Chapter 2768 Husband, don't clean me up

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"I didn't expect this palace embroidery class to make so much money, husband, are you happy?"

Feng Yumo saw that Lan Qing'er was not the food in Zhang Luo’s mansion, or Zhang Luo’s clothes, and a feeling of distress surged in his heart. He took Lan Qing'er’s hand and said softly, "My wife, you usually You have suffered when I'm together, and I haven't been able to buy you anything. Now that you have the money in the balance, you can also take some to buy yourself some favorite things."

When Lan Qing'er heard Feng Yumo say this, her heart felt even warmer. In fact, in Zhao Mansion, she didn't worry about eating and drinking at all, but with Feng Yumo's words, she was overjoyed like a baby.

Lan Qing'er finished allocating the silver and put the rest in the cabinet of the account room, and then locked it. After everything was done, it was late at night. Lan Qing'er was a little curious. Every night, Xiaoyu would come to call herself early, why didn't she see her figure so late today.

Just thinking about it, I saw Xiaoyu stumbled all the way in, her expression full of panic.

"Miss, Miss"

"What's wrong? What happened? So flustered?" Lan Qing'er asked, staring at Xiaoyu's face.

"Xiaoyu came late today, making the lady wait in a hurry."

Ga. Wait anxiously? Lan Qing'er didn't remember that she was waiting for Xiaoyu every night.

Seeing the young lady frowned slightly, Xiaoyu thought she was angry with herself, so she explained again and again: "When Xiaoyu went out just now, she suddenly felt a stomachache, so she went to the latrine, which took some time, so"

Xiaoyu felt more embarrassed as she spoke, and her voice became smaller and smaller.

That's it.

When Lan Qing'er heard this, he couldn't help but laughed, and the other three also laughed.

The second day is the third day of the lunar calendar. According to the enrollment guidelines, this day should be the day when the elementary class starts.

When the three of them packed their things and came to the street, many people had already gathered in the place where the class was held.

As soon as the three of them arrived, they heard someone complaining: "Why are you here so late today? Let us wait for a long time."

Hearing this, Lan Qing'er took a closer look at her unconsciously. It turned out that it was the beautiful woman who signed up for the first place yesterday. She didn’t have a good impression of this person, so she didn’t leave much room, and immediately said, “The students should be waiting for the teacher. This is the principle of respecting the teacher. Besides, the teacher also has to eat breakfast. o”

The complaint was successfully contained, and then Lan Qinger arranged seats for everyone according to the size of the place. After everything was ready, Alan took out the needle and thread.

He took the needle in one hand and the thread in the other, and said to everyone: "Today we mainly learn the stitches of palace embroidery. The stitches of palace embroidery are mainly flat embroidery." Then, she embroidered two stitches on the silk cloth on the left and right. Next, and then said, "Look, that's it, everyone can try to embroider."

When everyone heard it, they all bowed their heads and embroidered it. Everyone is very serious about embroidering, which makes Alan feel relieved.

Later, while demonstrating, he also taught other methods of palace embroidery, such as random stitch embroidery, stacking embroidery, pasting embroidery, borrowing embroidery, hair embroidery, beading embroidery, assisting embroidery, spot embroidery, and knitting embroidery. , Net embroidery, yarn embroidery and so on.

In the process of teaching, Alan is very dedicated and conscientious. When everyone is learning and trying to embroider, he will walk through the seats and give them some pointers from time to time.

The breeze on the street turned into a strange sight.

Because of Alan's patience, she convinced many women. The more she learns, the more obedient the aunts are, as if Alan became a master-naughter killer.

Feng Yumo approached Lan Qing'er and said in a low voice, "My wife, I have a small request."

"What?" Lan Qing'er asked.

Feng Yumo thought for a while, and then said, "I want to ask my wife to embroider a purse for me so that I can wear it every day."

Upon hearing this, Lan Qing'er's scalp felt a little numb. Those colorful lines that couldn't be named all squeezed into her mind in an instant.

Can't tell! Can't tell!

Let her embroider a purse with a needle, it is not as easy to let her fight with someone with a stick.

Avoiding Feng Yumo's eyes with expectant gaze, Lan Qing'er walked up to Ah Lan and pretended to patrol.

Her small actions did not escape Feng Yumo's eyes, and the smile in her black eyes was thicker, but there was a faint sadness.

Prince's House.

"Come on, eat a piece of chicken." As she said, she took a piece and put it into Feng Yumo's bowl.

Feng Yumo was not idle, and put a piece of fish into her bowl: "Come on, my wife, too, eat more."

The two of you gave me a quick look, so tender and sweet, Alan looked silly and happily on the side, Qin Lan ate quietly without squinting.

Since Alan started the palace embroidery class, Lan Qing'er has spent less time at home. o In addition to looking after Feng Yumo's painting booth, she also helps Alan's palace embroidery class. For example, when she encounters a shrew or a difficult student, she uses her "advantages" to get those people subdued. Post.

With Lan Qing'er's good advice, Alan's palace embroidery class business is getting better and better, and the quality of life in the Prince's Mansion is getting better and better.

The palace embroidery class is famous, large in number, and word of mouth. Coupled with Alan's beautiful appearance, more and more people know about it. As a result, more and more people come here to sign up. For such a good business, Lan Qing'er always refuses to come. Who would have trouble with Yinzi!

This morning, as usual, the palace embroidery class went to class as usual. However, this day I talked about high-level embroidery, because the knowledge involved is profound and difficult to understand, so Alan speaks more professionally and skillfully.

It’s just that people who don’t have a certain embroidery foundation can’t keep up. For example, Lan Qinger’s is harder to understand at this time, let alone the actual operation of Dongsuo. Therefore, she is actually In order not to waste time doing unnecessary struggles, he simply turned back to Feng Yumo's painting booth and talked to Feng Yumo. It was better than standing at the palace embroidery class and being a fool.

"My wife, you have worked hard these days." Feng Yumo said while looking at Lan Qing'er. I don't know if the fabric of the clothes is loose, or if Lan Qing'er is really getting thinner because of being busy, anyway, he found that the clothes on her are not as carry-on as the previous day. Although it was a little older when I first put on this men's suit, it was not as swaying as it is now. In short, the more Feng Yumo looked at it, the more he felt that Lan Qing'er became thinner.

Unexpectedly, Lan Qinger shook her head without thinking about hearing the words, and said, "It's not hard at all, it's very fun."

"It's fun?" Feng Yumo couldn't help frowning when she heard the words. Did this silly nizi say this on purpose to comfort herself.

"Yup."

"But you have lost weight."

"Slim? Being thin is hard work?" Lan Qing'er raised her eyebrows. She really wanted to tell Feng Yumo how many women think being thin is a big dream, but no woman has ever thought that being thin is a painful thing. .

"I just lost the extra fat on my body," Lan Qing'er replied with a smile, "Is it more energetic now?"

After Feng Yumo observed carefully, he felt that what Lan Qing'er said was true. In the sun, the **** eyes are bright and clear, and the small cherry-red mouth on the pink cheeks looks extra rosy and looks good.

"En, it seems so." Feng Yumo nodded thoughtfully. He couldn't help reaching out his hand, and his slender fingers gently covered the pink cheeks.

shocked!

Feng Yumo's fingers seemed to carry an electric current, causing Lan Qing'er to suddenly become stiff. His face was close at hand, although Lan Qing'er wanted to remind him that it was on the street, and many people were watching, and she was still wearing men's clothing, so she must be considered that one again. She really wanted to speak, but the strange thing was that she could only open her mouth, but she couldn't make a sound anyway.

At this moment, an unfamiliar voice suddenly heard in the ear, which interrupted the two of them suddenly.

"Two Donors"

Yi Yunrui chose a hotel with Dongying characteristics.

Most of the rooms are tatami mats, but Yi Yunrui is afraid that she will not be used to it. The luxurious suite she chose is a dual-purpose room, one side is a tatami mat room, and the other side.

It is the style of apocalypse.

Xia Ning strolled around in the room, and finally sat down on the low table in front of the tatami mat, opened the tea bag and ran a pot of tea, "My husband, taste the barley tea here. Ordinary people in Dongying like this barley tea the most. , Said it is very healthy."

Yi Yunrui sat down next to her and borrowed the exquisite teapot in her hand, "That's because they are short of materials and are not suitable for growing tea. As a result, the tea is very scarce, so they can only drink this barley tea."

"Puff, husband, you said that in the past, they had a difficult life and could not drink imported tea. I still believe that now their country is already at a developed level. Where can they still not be able to drink tea? They are conservative in their thinking and love old things. Have a soft spot." Xia Ning smiled.

Dongying has a small population and a small area, but the country's economy is very developed. In some high-end technology fields, it leads the way, and the lives of the people are also improving very quickly. This is in the eyes of the whole world.

"Stubborn."

"Stubbornness also has the benefits of stubbornness. Their ethnic beliefs are very strong, which is why they can develop rapidly. We should also learn this spirit of excellence. Our population base is large. As long as we strive to be exquisite, we will definitely be able to Overtake them." Xia Ning is full of beautiful yearning for life.

She is an example, as long as you work hard enough, you can be lucky enough.

"My wife is right." Yi Yunrui smiled, "Drink some barley tea and rest for a while. Let's eat something first, and then go to the hot spring."

"it is good."

Xia Ning readily agreed.

Dongying is located in the activity zone of the plate, and the hot spring resources are very rich. To travel here, hot springs are naturally a must.

The taste of barley tea is sweet and the color is red. It is somewhat similar to Tianqi's black tea, but the taste is very different. It has nothing to do with green tea or something.

Xia Ning took a sip, and the taste was good.

"Fortunately, there is no strange smell."

"Well, there is a faint burnt smell." Yi Yunrui smiled.

"No, they have this kind of taste." Xia Ning took another sip and laughed first. "You still have better taste buds. I didn't taste it just a bit hot, but it's okay. Come and drink. One bite."

Xia Ning smiled and brought the cup to Yi Yunrui's mouth.

Yi Yunrui immediately opened his mouth in cooperation, "The barley tea that my wife gave to him has a completely different taste. It is the most delicious drink in the world."

"Just tease me." Xia Ning was amused by him, but he still gave him another sip while holding the cup, "Drink more if it tastes good."

"I didn't tease you. What I said was from my heart. Whether something is good or not depends on the mood of the person who enjoys it. No matter how good the food is, if the person who eats it is in a bad mood, it will be tasteless. "Yi Yunrui held Xia Ning's hand and took out the cup, "Don't get it hot."

"How can I be so squeamish." Xia Ning gave him an annoyed look, then lay back and rested directly on the tatami.

Yi Yunrui put down the cup and leaned over, leaning against her with one hand on his chin, looking at her condescendingly, "Wife, are you tired?"

Xia Ning blinked, "I'm very tired, I can't do anything now, I just want to lie down and rest like this."

"Then you lie down, I'm not tired." Yi Yunrui hooked the corner of his mouth and said with a smile.

Xia Ning knew that he was teasing her on purpose, and said with a smile: "Okay, then I'll lie down, come on."

Yi Yunrui scraped the tip of her nose, "You are getting more and more naughty."

"Why, I'm serious."

"Then I really came, don't eat the rice, don't soak in the hot springs, I will accompany you here to entertain." Yi Yunrui said.

Xia Ning saw that his eyes were beginning to light up, and she confided first, "My husband, I'm hungry."

Yi Yunrui stretched out his hand to hug her and walked directly outside, "Then go to eat, then go to the hot spring to rest, and come back at night to pack you."

"Could you please don't pack me, the trip is already very tired, and I will go to see Mount Fuji tomorrow. I don't want to stay in the hotel all the time." Xia Ning hooked Yi Yunrui's neck and looked at him pitifully.