The happy life of the embroidered girl in space

Chapter 136 Sweet Feeling (1)
"Yuyao, you came to see us." Tang Xiaoxiao said to Ning Yuyao excitedly: "We saw it when uncle returned to Yun Town, but there were too many people that day, so Daddy brought us back , I didn't expect you to see us so soon, you have a conscience and haven't forgotten us."

"How dare I forget you two aunts, if you really forget, you won't eat us." Ning Yuyao teased.

"It's good to know." He Xinyue said domineeringly: "These days you are not here, only Xiaoxiao and I are bored. Before you were not here, we had to pass by. Now that you are not here, I feel uncomfortable."

"Stop talking about this, let's find a place to sit, and I brought you gifts to see if you like it."

"Gift, that's great. Yuyao is really the best person, bar none." Tang Xiaoxiao shouted joyfully, leaning on Ning Yuyao like a sloth to get excited.

After sitting down, Ning Yuyao took out the small pieces of jewelry specially prepared for them from her bosom, a delicate fan for each of them, and a jade hairpin.

Tang Xiaoxiao held He Xinyue and Ning Yuyao's hands directly and said, "The three of us will be friends for life, and we will never leave, okay?"

"it is good."

The oath of youth, the choice not to regret.

The mansion of Lang Ning, the minister of the Ministry of Industry in the capital city, has a deep courtyard, shaded by trees, and sparsely decorated with flowers and trees.

There is a small courtyard in the west wing of Ningfu. The small yard is clean and tidy, with splendid flowers. There is a beautiful small building in the yard, which has the taste of a Jiangnan water town. The interior is clean and tidy, and the layout is exquisite and generous. Half-open, there is a guqin next to the embroidery frame in the house, a few rays of sunlight slant through the screen window, and the beautiful girl is concentrating on her embroidery. Ning Yuyao now lives in "Yirong Waterside Pavilion", and there are four personal servant girls by her side, named Qing Fu, Qingyang, Miaoning, Lulan.

These four maids are not only beautiful in appearance, but also have their own strengths——Qingfu is gentle and careful, who specializes in serving her dressing up, and is also proficient in embroidery; Although Miao Ning is gentle and gentle, she is very good at martial arts, even eight tall and strong men can't help her; while Qing Yang is good at cooking, especially when Ning Yuyao handed herbal meals and some recipes to her in recent years. After giving it to her, you can eat all kinds of delicacies without doing it yourself.

Qing Fu smiled slightly, looking at the girl sitting on the silk stool.Seeing that she has a delicate hibiscus face, bright eyes and white teeth, snow skin and red lips, she is really charming and charming.Wearing a purple brocade dress with flowing colors and dark flowers, a few delicate purple lotuses are embroidered on the cuffs, the embroidery is lifelike, and you can smell the fresh lotus fragrance if you get close to it.The skirt is embroidered with exquisite and complicated patterns, and a pair of embroidered shoes are tied around the waist with a jade belt of the same color. There are large lotus embroidered on the upper. According to people, people can hardly move their eyes, as if they have stepped out of the painting.

The 12-year-old girl is in her prime of youth, her cheeks are rosy and tender, like peach blossoms, and this color makes her extraordinarily beautiful, which makes people gasp in admiration.

Mother Wei happened to enter the room, and cast her eyes on a picture she had just painted in front of her young lady. Green vines set off a few yellow wild chrysanthemums, and there was a mottled flower shadow on the ground... The picture is simple and not gorgeous, but it is full of Vitality and vitality, the viewer can still feel the small, inconspicuous flower growing tenaciously and vigorously. As long as you pay attention, you can see Xiaoyeju smiling and raising her face to receive the sunshine.

Wei's mother was once again shocked by the artistic conception of this painting. She couldn't help but sigh that her lady is not only exquisite in embroidery, but also in painting. It can even be said that the weak "little life" expresses inner firmness and courage, but they all have an indifferent appearance.

Seeing Ning Yuyao pursing her lips slightly, Mother Wei praised: "Every flower is so vivid in Miss's brushwork! A wild flower can be drawn so beautifully..."

"However, miss, Qingyang doesn't understand. How good it is to paint peonies or lotus flowers. Even if you have painted them before, you can also paint roses or roses. The flowers are big and the colors are beautiful. What's so good about this little wild flower? If it weren't for you After drawing it, we didn't even notice it." Qing Yang pouted slightly.

Ning Yuyao replied quietly: "Big flowers have the nobleness of big flowers, and small flowers have the indifference of small flowers. Although the peony is gorgeous, the insignificant little wild chrysanthemum can live out its beauty and strength."

After finishing speaking, Ning Yuyao put down the painting in her hand, and told Qing Fu to prepare brushes and ink again, practice calligraphy in her own small study, and then practice the zither music she learned before.

Now Ning Yuyao has been copying the small plum blossom characters for nearly five years, but the daily calligraphy practice is still mainly willow script, with three willow scripts in the morning and two small plum blossom characters in the morning and evening.

When Father Ning saw the plum blossom copybook for the first time, his eyes were straightened, but in the eyes of Father Ning, his precious daughter is a little lucky star, and it is naturally a good thing to bump into things, even if this type of font is not from some famous writer. It is also exquisite and pleasing to the eye.The important thing is, as long as the daughter likes it, it's fine.

Mother Wei was very surprised when she first found out that her young lady had a copybook with small plum blossom characters. Mother Wei had heard of "small plum blossom characters" before, but it is said that this special font has disappeared for a long time. Seeing the style of "Small Plum Blossoms", and this font is unique and pleasing to the eye, so Mother Wei has been urging Ning Yuyao to practice small plum blossoms.

An hour later.

"Miss, today is the Laba Festival. When the master left the house, he told the servants that he wanted to eat the Laba porridge you made by yourself!" Lu Lan put down the copper basin and said with a smile.

"Well, I see, I'll go to the kitchen to have a look later." No matter how busy they are, the Laba porridge is made by the Ning family every year, and the Laba porridge made by Ning Yuyao is unanimously recognized by the Ning family as the most delicious. So every year the Ning family is thinking about it, it can be regarded as Ning Yuyao has spoiled the appetite of everyone in the Ning family. and craftsmanship.

After Ning Yuyao stopped practicing calligraphy, she softly asked Qing Yang who was waiting beside her: "Qing Yang, are all the ingredients for Laba porridge ready?"

Qing Yang nodded: "The chefs in the kitchen are all ready, the lady only needs to spend some effort to cook."

It is a custom in Daqi State that on Laba day, it is inevitable for relatives, friends, and in-laws to give Laba porridge to each other, but the Ning family's in-laws and relatives are not in the capital, so the Ning family celebrates this Laba festival very seriously every time.

(End of this chapter)