Chapter 81 Tea Talk: I can’t learn such beautiful embroidery patterns
Song Tingran shook his head blankly, and Chang Yuqiao smiled self-deprecatingly, looking up at her as if looking at a god on earth.
"The first time I was sold, I did it voluntarily. I understand the parents' difficulties, and I also understand my own situation. It is always not good to live under the roof of someone else's house without my biological mother and father."
"At that time, the manager saw that I was young and told me that I needed to develop a skill so that I might become famous in the future. If I made money, I could redeem myself."
"So while I was practicing my piano skills, I also started to embroider. The young students there all embroidered. Some of them were used to give to patrons as a way to win over, and some were to pass the time. After all, time to go out on the streets is a luxury."
Song Tingran already understood after hearing this. She took out the handkerchief with lotus flowers just now and gently wiped the end of his eyes.
"So, you practiced your embroidery skills hard in order to sell your embroidery products to save money to redeem your life. However, when the elders heard that you were famous, they kept asking for it, and all the money you saved was lost."
Chang Yuqiao stopped, looked at Song Tingran pitifully, and asked: "My wife, I just want to live a good life and covet the slightest trace of family warmth. Is it wrong?"
Song Tingran also felt very uncomfortable. Changyuqiao was really pitiful. He never got what he had been chasing after, but he was willing to lie to himself, just for the sake of his parents. When he got the money, there was a hypocritical saying care.
"Changyu Bridge has passed. This is your new home. Everyone cares about you. I also..."
Chang Yuqiao took out a candy from his arms, tore it open and handed it to Song Tingran. She took it with her mouth without thinking.
His fingers froze slightly, and he opened one, put it into his mouth, and naturally licked the place where his wife had just touched.
"My wife, thank you. I will no longer be a useless person. I am doing embroidery and playing the piano in a tavern, but I haven't lived the life I want. Here, I want to try."
"Well, okay, your embroidery will definitely be bought by many people, I believe you."
"Then this handkerchief with lotus flowers on it is my first embroidery after my new birth. If my wife doesn't dislike it, just keep it."
Song Tingran smiled, put the handkerchief away, and said, "I put it away before you said anything."
Changyuqiao is usually a cold place. Today, he said so many heart-wrenching words to get rid of the long-standing depression in his heart.
The two of them stood side by side walking on the road, and the afterglow of the evening sun shone on his profile. Song Tingran was stunned when he saw it, and touched it unconsciously.
"Master Wife, the food is ready, come back and eat!"
Qiao Jinshu said as he ran, which shocked both Song Tingran and Chang Yuqiao. When he arrived, he smelled left and right.
Song Tingran pushed his face away from her and said, "I'm really hungry. Let's go back and eat."
After Qiao Jinshu shouted, Chang Yuqiao put away his sadness, hummed, and followed.
Back in the courtyard, Qiao Jinshu still walked around the Changyu Bridge.
Shi Yan knew that his wife took Chang Yuqiao out to do some ideological work for him, so he was afraid that Qiao Jinshu would say the wrong thing, so he pulled him aside and said: "Xiao Qi, my wife did this because... "
Qiao Jinshu reached out to cover Shi Yan's mouth and nodded mysteriously, indicating that he knew everything.
Shi Yan was still a little worried, so he made sure again and again: "Do you really know everything? Do you understand everything?"
Qiao Jinshu nodded crazily, leaned close to Shi Yan's ear, and said, "If you want to ask me, just ask me directly. You are my eldest brother. If something happens, I can't hide it from you."
Shi Yan was in a daze, feeling that things were not that simple.
Qiao Jinshu chuckled and continued: "My wife took my third brother out to eat sweets secretly."
Shi Yan: "..."
Song Tingran noticed that Qiao Jinshu and Shi Yan had been muttering, and without thinking much, asked them to come over and wash their hands.
Chang Yuqiao sensed this. He had been able to read other people's faces and actions since he was a child. Over time, in the tavern, he was scolded less than others because of this.
"My wife bought some candies and asked me to share them with everyone."
Chang Yuqiao took out a beautiful cloth bag and gave everyone a handful. Qiao Jinshu looked proud and winked at Shi Yan.
Shi Yan smiled helplessly, patted Chang Yuqiao's shoulder, and he nodded firmly.
After eating, everyone was ready to rest.
I originally planned to make do under the shed on the ridge of the field, but I didn't expect that the door of the side room was partially broken due to rest. In this way, the bunk bed did not need to be dismantled and transported out, but was directly carried to the courtyard as a whole, so that it would be a perfect place to stay. There are also fewer mosquitoes here.
Shi Yan lit some mosquito-proof incense around the bunks, and the seven brothers lay together in the courtyard, looking at the stars, which was a unique experience.
Song Tingran looked through the crack in the door and saw that Shi Yan had no intention of entering the main room, and was a little disappointed.
But then I thought about it, if Shi Yan lived in the main house, there were so many people in this courtyard, and there was no soundproof wall. It would be embarrassing. Thinking that he would have to go out tomorrow, he laughed again and went to sleep peacefully. .
At dawn the next day, the seven people in the courtyard got up. After all, they were not in the house, so they still had to pay more attention.
"I'm so sleepy. Can I wait until the house is repaired before I can sleep a little longer? It's just dawn now."
Although Qiao Jinshu muttered, he did not stop moving his hands. He had to put away the bedding and everything and put them in the closet, otherwise there would be dust.
"Everyone, please work hard during this period. My wife said that we should repair the house. When winter comes, the house will be like spring. There is no need to wear cotton clothes all the time."
Shi Yan was always able to comfort everyone at critical moments. Xiao Yuchen rolled up his sleeves and said, "I think it would be cooler to sleep outside."
Everyone laughed softly at each other's words. Song Tingran heard vague movement outside. It was not yet the time to get up on weekdays. She turned over and suddenly thought of her date with Shi Yan today. She opened her eyes. Open your eyes and get up.
I carefully selected clothes in the room and then combed my hair. I don't know what happened. Normally, just tying it up would be perfect, but today I just didn't like it. After combing it several times, my arms were sore, and I was barely satisfied.
When I opened the door, I saw Sang Cheng guarding the basin at first sight, as if he was waiting here on purpose.
"My wife, you've got the water to wash your face. Let's wash up."
"Okay, where are they?"
Sang Cheng held a soft handkerchief in his hand, soaked it in water, and said, "I woke up early today. My eldest brother and the others went to dig fresh grass early in the morning. Wen Ci and Wen Li are making breakfast."
Song Tingran nodded and started to wash his face. Halfway through washing, he suddenly asked again: "What about Changyuqiao? Are you going to dig grass too?"
Sang Cheng handed over his hand unnaturally and simply said yes.
After Song Tingran finished washing, he tidied it up and said, "My wife, the third brother's embroidered handkerchief is really beautiful. Compared with the two I made before, mine is simply ugly. With such a beautiful embroidery, I You can’t learn it.”