Portable Space: Reborn Little Couple

Chapter 213 Life Is Like a Coffee Table

People are unlucky, drinking cold water will clog their teeth.

This sentence is really true, especially it seems to be tailor-made for Mo Qianrui.

Don't look at A Niang who is usually as gentle as water, and is nice to everyone.Although, in good conscience, A Niang loves her two daughters from the bottom of her heart, but once she makes up her mind, she will be a hundred times, a thousand times more terrifying than Grandma!
Aside from that, you can use reason to move your feelings towards grandma, or you can just put money in the simplest and rude way, but what about grandma?
A Niang and A Nai are two completely different people.

After she made up her mind to teach Mo Qianrui how to do needlework, A Niang didn't like it at all, and she firmly believed that it was for Mo Qianrui's good.In her words, if she doesn't know how to do needlework, she won't even be able to get married in the future.Her precious daughter is worthy of the best husband-in-law, how can she be reduced to the point where she can't get married because of such a small flaw?
The reason why she had to personally teach Mo Qianrui even though she was more than seven months pregnant was to consider Mo Qianrui's happiness for the rest of her life.

Although Mo Qianrui knew that Tang Yanxiu would never dare to dislike her for not being able to do needlework, it's a pity that she couldn't say this to A Niang.

A Niang said that she was thinking about her happiness for the rest of her life, so what else could she say?

This is her own mother!

And she was still pregnant for more than seven months and still worried that she would not be able to marry her mother-in-law!
Not being able to beat or scold is the most basic, and you can't quarrel with A Niang, you can't make her angry, and you can't even make A Niang tired.

Just thinking about it, I couldn't help lighting a row of wax for myself, Mo Qianrui felt helpless and powerless all over her body and mind.

From the very beginning, the two were not at the same level. A Niang was definitely more difficult than any opponent. No matter what countermeasure Mo Qianrui came up with, she was doomed to be the loser.

These were not the most cruel. For Mo Qianrui, she had already figured out that she was not suitable for needlework.Therefore, when she officially started learning needlework, she was not surprised at her clumsy performance.

What surprised her was Erya's performance.

Things started from the first class. When she learned to thread a needle under the guidance of A Niang, Erya was one step ahead of her.Of course, it doesn't mean that she is so stupid that she can't even thread a needle, but that she is very slow.

And this is just the beginning of the tragedy.

Next, A Niang gave her a piece of cloth and asked her to sew a sachet.

This is the most basic job, because there is no prescribed style, and there is no need to embroider on the sachet, so Mo Qianrui doesn't think it is a difficult thing for her at all.Recalling her previous life, she seemed to have made sandbags in elementary school, so Mo Qianrui took out the momentum of that time and made a sandbag-shaped sachet with that piece of cloth.

The so-called sandbag-shaped sachet is to cut a piece of cloth into a rectangle, then fold it in half, sew three sides of it with thread, then stuff some dried flowers inside, and sew up the last remaining side.

You're done!
In theory, Mo Qianrui's sewing method is correct.

Judging from the actual effect, this sandbag-shaped sachet...is too ugly.

It's so ugly that people can't wait to poke their eyes.

Of course, A Niang would not use such rude words to describe Mo Qianrui's first needlework.However, after she took the sandbag-shaped sachet made by Mo Qianrui and looked at it carefully for a while, she couldn't find a suitable language to express her inner thoughts.

Mo Qianrui could actually see that A Niang's original intention was to find a better word to praise and motivate her.It's a pity that A Niang has no education, and she can't find any adjectives in her limited vocabulary.

More importantly, A Niang is a very honest person, it is absolutely impossible for her to open her eyes and tell lies.

Seeing A Niang's hard thinking, even Mo Qianrui couldn't bear it, but just when she wanted to change the topic, A Niang finally spoke.

"This... the color of the sachet is quite gorgeous."

At first, Mo Qianrui really didn't understand what Aniang was praising.After she figured it out, she was so embarrassed that her face was bloodied.

This sandbag-shaped sachet was indeed sewn by her, there is absolutely no mistake about it.But the problem is that all the preparations are done by Father.Mo Qianrui had nothing to do with it, whether it was the cloth used for teaching or the needles and threads.

The bright color of this sachet is due to the good cloth that my father asked for from the cloth shop.

However, it can be seen from this that A Niang really couldn't think of words to praise Mo Qianrui, so she just used this reason to make up the number.

Although he felt sad for himself from the bottom of his heart, Mo Qianrui resisted the urge to vomit blood and didn't refute A Niang's words in a thought.

However, life did not become better because of Mo Qianrui's patience.

In particular, Mo Qianrui showed a state of being unteachable, even inferior to the Erya who was joining in the fun, and A Niang really started to worry.It turned out that she really didn't expect that Mo Qianrui, who had always had a bright mind, was so untalented in needlework.If I had known earlier...

She would have definitely started teaching years earlier!
It's a good thing Mo Qianrui didn't know this idea, otherwise she wouldn't cry to death?
But soon, she found that the situation had changed slightly.

A Niang took aim at Erya.

Perhaps because of being stimulated by Mo Qianrui, Auntie had already given up on teaching Mo Qianrui, and instead aimed at Erya, who was rather well-behaved.I thought that Erya was young, and she was not as smart as Mo Qianrui when she was young.This Mo Qianrui can't even learn needlework, Erya will definitely be even more difficult to teach.

But just as A Niang in this room was mentally prepared, Er Ya in that room gave her a huge surprise.

After only teaching Er Ya for two or three days, the results are more obvious than Mo Qianrui's younger half month.This made Mo Qianrui and A Niang very sad.

Mo Qianrui's sadness lies in that Erya is five years old this year. In her previous life, she was the age of a kindergarten class. It was this age of a little girl who easily surpassed her. One sentence destroyed what Mo Qianrui had left. self-confidence.

And A Niang felt uncomfortable, she was so depressed by this fact.

In her mind, the two daughters born by herself are naturally excellent.

The eldest daughter is smart and capable since she was a child, and she can afford all kinds of housework. She is extremely proficient in cooking, has the ability to make money and is filial to her elders. The needlework that the daughter's family had to learn was helpless.

Although the little girl is a little naive, she is better than being obedient and obedient. She is not very capable. She is very keen on eating and drinking, but she is not good at cooking.I thought that this little girl would be smashed in the hand sooner or later, but she was quite talented in needlework.

Calling the two girls in front of her, A Niang looked at one and then the other, looking as if she wished to combine the good points of the two girls, which made Mo Qianrui terrified.

As the saying goes, a dog jumps over a wall in a hurry, and a rabbit bites a person in a hurry.

Maybe because he was pushed into a hurry, it really made Mo Qianrui come up with a brilliant idea.

"Aniang, in fact, you can concentrate on teaching Erya's needlework. As for me, I can let grandma teach me. You also know that I am clumsy and can't learn those too difficult jobs. Grandma's needlework Although it’s not as good as you, Aniang, it’s okay to teach me, right? I saw that the quilt clothes that Auntie helped me make last time, the stitches on them are pretty good.”

Hearing what Mo Qianrui said, Auntie's eyes lit up instantly.

Seeing this, Mo Qianrui was slightly relieved, thinking that those words touched A Niang just now.

The fact is so.

While thinking carefully, A Niang nodded slightly, and said in agreement: "Why don't you do it this way, you learn the simplest work from your grandma first, and when you finish learning those later, A Niang will teach you the next one." Craftsmanship, okay?"

"Okay, no problem."

Mo Qianrui breathed a sigh of relief, compared to the soft and hard Aunt who doesn't eat oil and salt, it is very easy to fool her.Anyway, Grandma would definitely not beat her up because of her stupidity. Apart from Grandma's violent force value, Grandma's IQ is no match for her at all.

The worst outcome would be to spend a little more blood to bribe grandma.

But A Niang obviously didn't intend to let Mo Qianrui go so easily, or she also knew that Auntie had nothing to do with Mo Qianrui.

Immediately, she added a few more words: "Big girl, don't always focus on how to fool your grandma. From now on, you must remember to give me the same sewing work every day. I want to Check it. By the way, you don’t have to worry about the things in the shop now anyway, why don’t you accompany me to do some work under the eaves during the day when you have nothing to do.”

Mo Qianrui was completely dumbfounded.

Is this going to be a stalking teaching?

Don't mind, if she is allowed to sit under the eaves with cloth and needlework every day doing needlework, it would be more enjoyable to kill her with a bone cutter.

But this time, Auntie is determined to train her. Even if Auntie is physically weak, she can still find foreign aid!

What made Mo Qianrui even more sad was that this time Grandma didn't stand by her side.

"Learning needlework is a good thing. Everyone around you is good-looking, big girl, and she looks better than Erya, but this needlework is the only thing you can do. If you practice this well again, let alone the county Mr. Cheng is chasing you eagerly and insists on talking to you, even the most powerful people will line up to ask for marriage."

Grandma!
You are my mother-in-law!
Is there anyone like you who cheats on your granddaughter?I'm not mean to you!

Feeling A Niang's meaningful eyes, Mo Qianrui was in a bad mood.

What is it called?House seemingly endless rain?Does God still think her life is not miserable enough?Is it necessary to torture her to death?

Her life is like a coffee table filled with all kinds of cups.

(End of this chapter)