As soon as the woman's voice fell, there was a sudden silence.

All eyes fell on the place that the woman called the caterpillar.

Dragon flame also with the crowd, toward his sleeve to see.

Widow Zhang said quickly: "Zhu Niang, look at your eyes? What kind of caterpillar is that? It's obviously a stitching... "

Without finishing her words, widow Zhang stopped, and her face looked embarrassed, as if she had offended dragon flame.

The pillar Niang listened to Zhang widow's words, is also a face to chat up.

As for the others, they all have clear faces.

The places on longlieyan's clothes that are sewn like caterpillars are not only on the sleeves, but also on the hem.

The crooked stitches, bad eyes, can definitely be seen as a caterpillar.

So Zhu Niang, who has bad eyes, looks like a caterpillar and says it.

Others, however, have seen it for a long time, but they don't want to say it.

Generally speaking, to laugh at a man's poor stitching is to laugh at a man's clumsy hands.

If a woman can't do well in needlework, she will be ridiculed and despised by her parents.

It's a matter of a woman's face and reputation.

For men, it's also a matter of face.

So all the people saw it, but no one said it.

Who knows who mended master's clothes?

In case the husband and his wife hit each other in the face, didn't they say so?

For a moment, whether men or women, looking at the Dragon flame, their faces were full of uneasiness.

Dragon flame is the corner of the mouth with a smile, look happy way: "Oh, this is the Xia family that little girl mend, may be young, sewing work is not good."

"Ouch! It's Xueqing who mended it? " Widow Zhang took the lead in shouting, "this girl, look at the work Tut tut... "

"It's true. I have to talk to Da Bao Niang and teach her how to be a girl..."

"That's it. Look at the stitches..."

"Yes, this This is crooked What does it look like? My girl is only six years old, so she is better than her... "

Dragon flame a word finish saying, everyone fried the pot.

All the uneasiness on the face disappeared and turned into an excited expression.

Even pull up the sleeve of dragon flame, point to the above crooked stitches, wantonly criticize Xueqing.

Dragon flame's face has been wearing a warm smile like jade, allowing people to point at his clothes.

When Xueqing came to find the dinner, she saw dragon flame surrounded by a group of people, talking about something loudly.

Vaguely, she also heard her own name.

However, she did not care, shouting at the crowd: "master, the food is ready."

"Xueqing, you've come just in time. Come here..."

Xia Qiusheng is also around the crowd at this time. Hearing Xueqing's cry, he immediately smiles and calls her back.

Snow fine not clear, so, forward a few steps.

At this time, all the people looked at Xueqing.

"Xueqing, look at your sewing work? What do you sew the master's sleeves like? " Widow Zhang's crackling way.

"Is, you this wench, looking is also a smart, how hand so clumsy..."

....

Xueqing was directly subjected to a heavy shelling.

"Ha ha, this girl is still young. She will be better and better in the future..." Dragon flame ha ha a smile, a tolerant look, nodded to the crowd, turned to the south of the village.

Xueqing stares at the back of dragon flame, inhales, exhales, inhales, exhales

He did it on purpose!

He did it on purpose!

**

Xue Qing has been calculating when people from Juxiang building will come to her.

Sure enough, about the end of the day, a green curtain carriage stopped at the door of Xia's house.

From the carriage, an old man jumped down.

"Excuse me, is Xueqing at home?" The old man came into the yard and asked aloud.

Xueqing is in the room, forced by Huang and Liu to learn to sew.

In other words, since being put together by the Dragon flame, the two days of snowy days have been in dire straits.

Everyone who met her would have malice, or no malice to say a meal of her sewing.

Of course, Tian's and Zhou's and others are absolutely satirical.

Xueqing even met Xing on her way to school.

It seems that Xing is waiting for her there on purpose.

"I can't even do needlework well, but I still want to be our Li's daughter-in-law?" Xing's face is high above the road."Aunt, you believe me, I Xia Xueqing will never be your Li's daughter-in-law!" The road of snow clear.

"Really?" Xing's eyes brightened.

"Really." Snow fine a face of sincerity, but the eye bottom is full of the light of sarcasm, "as long as you persuade your son to leave."

The surprise on Xing's face froze immediately.

"You..."

Xing's bite teeth, stare at snow fine one eye, hate left.

Xueqing shook her head.

In fact, she said that on purpose, deliberately to let Xing block his heart.

At this time, Xueqing heard the old man's voice in the room, and her face immediately showed a smile.

"Good manager Wang." Xueqing smiles and goes out.

It's shopkeeper Wang of Juxiang building.

"Miss Xueqing?"

Shopkeeper Wang was stunned when he saw Xueqing.

Today, Xueqing is wearing an emerald green jacket with a skirt of the same color.

Although they are also coarse cloth clothes, they are new.

This and snow fine that day wear of that body gray, the clothes that patch get patch, it is the difference of cloud and mud simply.

What's more, Xueqing's hair was messy, and there was a layer of blood scab on his forehead that day. He was like a dry, thin, half dead little beggar.

Today, however, the blood scab on the forehead has fallen off, the skin is much more tender, the hair has been combed into a neat bun, and the clothes are also fresh.

Go there a station, bright eyes white teeth, graceful, like a lotus like.

In fact, Xueqing's new suit is worn for the first time today. Huang just finished it and asked Xueqing to put it on.

She hasn't been out in this suit yet.

Shopkeeper Wang was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed a happy expression.

Next, shopkeeper Wang didn't beat around the Bush and directly explained his intention. He wanted Xueqing to go to town and cook for his master.

This is completely in Xueqing's expectation, so she didn't hold it and agreed happily.

At the beginning, she collected ten taels of silver from Juxiang building for a chicken, and decided to make several more dishes to repay.

Huang heard that her daughter was going to cook in the town. She was very supportive.

The ten taels of silver that Juxiang Lou gave Xueqing was a timely help to their family. Huang was very grateful.

Xueqing didn't dally. She went into the house to take some things, got on the carriage and left.

As for cooking for a teacher at noon, she has forgotten it.