Dumb farmer wife busy farming

Chapter 98 Silk Flower
It wasn't until after breakfast that Ye Qingqing thought of what to give.

In addition to embroidery work, what she can do now is the craft of making silk flowers.

At this time, Ye Qingqing was actually glad that she was wearing fancy clothes before, otherwise, she just wanted to make some silk flowers, and she didn't have any materials!

After all, it is a big day, and sending a white or gray silk flower will make people think that she is looking for trouble on purpose.

Ye Qingqing hurried back to the room while thinking about it. After rummaging through the boxes, she finally found a water-red dress.

The material of this dress is not bad. It is made of satin. If it is made of silk flowers, it should work well.

Ye Qingqing took the clothes and looked at it a few times. After she had a general idea in her heart, she picked up the scissors and hinged them.

Mother Ye was shocked when she saw this scene as soon as she entered the door.

"Qing girl, what are you doing! Why did you cut these beautiful clothes? Are you unhappy and unwilling to go? Then let's not go, why are you taking your clothes off?"

Hearing Mother Ye's words, Ye Qingqing knew that Mother Ye was thinking something wrong, so she quickly explained, "Mother, I don't wear this dress anymore, it's a waste to keep it, I thought about making silk flowers and giving them to Huai later. Flowers are also part of my heart, aren't they?"

"Really?" Mother Ye didn't quite believe it.

The girl's willingness to go is enough to surprise her, and now she still thinks about making silk flowers for Sophora japonica?
Although she was suspicious, Ye Qingqing didn't look like she was lying, so Mother Ye had to walk to Ye Qingqing's side with half-belief.

Ye Qingqing's hands are not big, but her fingers are slender and slender, and with her fair skin, she looks extraordinarily good-looking.

It is such a pair of hands, but at this time they are holding a pair of black scissors, which gives a strong visual impact.

The scissors are very large, and they don't seem to be light in weight, but in Ye Qingqing's hands, they seem to have no weight.

With Ye Qingqing's wrist, the scissors were constantly adjusting the angle, and cut a series of openings in the water-red clothes.

After a while, pieces of different shapes fell on the kang, but Ye Qingqing did not stop.

Mother Ye picked up a small piece of material and turned it over and over in her hand, but she didn't see the reason for a long time.

"Can this thing be made into a silk flower?" Ye Mu was a little skeptical.

It's not that I don't believe Ye Qingqing's ability, I have never seen silk flowers like this.

Ye Qingqing heard the words but did not smile, her hands kept moving.

Ye Qingqing didn't put down the scissors until she finished cutting the 12 yuan material.

Picking up a piece of material, Ye Qingqing fluttered with extremely flexible hands.

Mother Ye only saw that the material shrunk sharply into a ball in Ye Qingqing's hands, but she didn't see how she made it.

"Mother, help me thread a needle." Ye Qingqing said to Mother Ye with her eyes fixed.

Mother Ye didn't waste her time when she heard the words, and hurriedly took a silver needle from the needle and thread basket and put on a water-red embroidery thread before handing it to Ye Qingqing.

Ye Qingqing took the needle and thread, and tied it up without looking at it.

When she stopped and cut the thread, Mother Ye saw that the strangely shaped material had disappeared, replaced by a delicate peony flower.

The petals of the peony flower are layered on top of each other, and at first glance, it almost makes people feel real.

(End of this chapter)