MTL - The General’s Little Peasant Wife-Chapter 4 Uninvited

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"Hey, wait a minute." Ning Mengyao saw the man turn to a corner after he reached the foot of the mountain, ready to leave, and quickly called to live.

Before Qin Tianchang saw Ning Mengyao standing there, she heard her voice stopped, and a pair of calm and unwavering eyes looked at her with doubts in her eyes.

Sorry to touch his nose, Ning Mengyao found that her tone was a bit rude.

"Can your prey sell a pheasant to me?" Ning Mengyao went to Qiao Tianchang and looked up at him.

I haven't found it yet. After I walked in, Ning Mengyao discovered that this man is really tall. Her one-six-meter man is like a child in front of this man.

Qiao Tian nodded and took a pheasant from his hand and handed it to Ning Mengyao.

"How much is this?" Ning Mengyao asked the pheasant he had handed over.

"Fifty texts."

"Oh, well, wait for me, I will go back and get the money." Turning around and entering the house, he didn't take a moment to come out again, holding a copper plate in his hand.

After collecting the copper plate, Qiao Tianchang turned and left, and if there was nothing like a nose with a fragrant smell, the copper plate in his hand still took her warm temperature.

Ning Mengyao turned back and began to clean up the bought pheasant. At noon, she ate chicken and burned mushrooms.

In the afternoon, Ning Mengyao did not intend to go outside. When she had eaten, she was ready to embroider her screen. She was just about to move the embroidery frame. Yang Xiuer came over with the embroidered basket. There were embroidered lines and some sungs and purses. of.

Seeing her, Ning Mengyao did not intend to embroider the screen, but turned and went to the utility room on the side.

When she came out, she had a very small **** in her hand.

Looking at the things in her hands, Yang Xiuer pouted and complained: "Why don't you do embroidery work?"

She came over with an embroidered work, just wanting to steal a teacher from Ning Mengyao, but now she actually took the **** to the grass in front of the house.

Looking up and rushing Yang Xiuer silently smiled: "Well, there is already a lot of grass in the vegetable field, and I have to get rid of it."

Yang Xiuer sat down on the stool and put her small basket on one side: "There is something to worry about, weeding can be done at any time, making money is the most important thing."

Although she does not know how much money Ning Mengyao's embroidery work can sell, she does not feel too much.

"No, I am not in a hurry to use this money." Ning Mengyao shook his head, no longer paying attention to Yang Xiuer, and continued to move in his hands.

The movements in Yang Xiu's hands were slightly stiff, and the hands with some needles were rough, the fingertips were slightly white, and the face was slightly ugly.

In this way, the two get along with a strange attitude, one doing embroidery work, from time to time look at Ning Mengyao in the vegetable field, but the latter did not even give her a look.

After feeling her sight many times, Ning Mengya looked up and looked at Yang Xiuer, who was staring at what she didn't know, "What's the matter?"

Yang Xiuer shook her head a little, looked down at the embroidery work in her hand, and her eyes lit up: "Meng Yao, can you help me see how to embroider this place? How can I give embroidery?"

She had a silk plover in her hand, and there were light flowers on the parch. It was very beautiful, but the flower lacked some aura.

Ning Mengyao put down the things in her hands and walked over to Yang Xiuer and looked down at the panda in her hand: "Do not use a flat needle in this place, it is better to cross it and you can try it."

"Oh, good." Said embroidered with Ning Mengyao's method. After embroidering some, she looked farther and found that the effect was indeed much better than she had just embroidered.

Suddenly satisfied with the nod, but also because this time, as long as Yang Xiuer did not understand the place, she kept calling Ning Mengyao, and she could not do her own thing.

Ning Mengyao flashed a bit of irritability at the bottom of her eyes. When Yang Xiuer called her again, she just looked up and looked at it: "You will be the ones you just said? You can't chew more." I don't care what Yang Xiuer is. Expression, just bow down and continue to do things in your hands.

Yang Xiu'er expression has such a bad look for a moment, and feels that Ning Mengyao is too stingy. Even this little thing is not willing to tell her, it is too much, and she will treat her as a good friend.

Without getting what she wants, Yang Xiuer has been staring at Ning Mengyao, and her eyes are like eating her.

"Meng Yao I just want to ask you about embroidery work, why are you so fierce." Yang Xiuer grievances looked at Ning Mengyao, whispering muttering.