Chapter 184
Xia Yu didn't understand, so, "And what?"
"Sister Yu, you are teasing me, I won't talk to you anymore!" Hui'er smiled and ran away, leaving Xia Yu standing there in a daze.

Aren't they talking about embroidery work?What is she ashamed of?She looked at Aunt Wang strangely, "Baby, did I say something wrong?"
Aunt Wang also heard her say that she forgot some things, so she said: "Hehe, Hui'er is growing up too, I have to be busy embroidering her wedding dress, and I can't do any embroidery work."
Xia Yu thought for a while before she realized that she must have embroidered her own wedding dress in the past, and Zhang Xiuhua didn't count on it.

Although we haven't started talking about kissing here yet, it's time for the girl to prepare when she's older. Hui'er is only a little younger than her. She's sixteen now, and Hui'er is about the same.

It’s just that in a family like Aunt Wang’s, as soon as the daughter gets married, she’s alone and very lonely, so in a single-parent family like theirs, the daughter usually stays for an extra year, and everyone doesn’t say anything. In other people's family, Hui'er should be someone else's daughter-in-law.

"So that's the case! If I can still remember how to embroider, I can help a little bit." Xia Yu sighed.

Aunt Wang smiled and said, "Yu'er, why don't you try it later, maybe you don't remember it yourself, but it's not born on your hand?"
Once this person learns something, it will remain in her subconscious mind. She may not remember it in her mind, but she may remember it once she gets started.It's like you know how to write as soon as you pick up a pen, and you can't forget this no matter what.That's what Aunt Wang thought.

Xia Yu could only pretend to say, "Then I'll try."

Aunt Wang gave her some cloth that Huier used to practice. Xia Yu took it, and she knew how to thread a needle. Aunt Wang saw that she was so proficient and put it on, thinking she could really remember it, and said happily: "Look, the baby girl said it's okay!"

But in fact, only her, Xia Yu, knew that these were the things she knew. She took the embroidered cloth and stretched it with a bandage, but she didn't know how to do it. Aunt Wang instructed her, she didn't pull the thread I can't figure it out, it's just that the embroidery is crooked, or it looks okay from the front, but it's a mess from the back.

"Ah, my hand!" Xia Yu cried out in pain, the needle was not shallow, blood came out all at once.

Aunt Wang looked distressed: "I don't embroider anymore. I will do so much. It's all the babysitter's fault. You shouldn't be allowed to embroider."

"It's okay, such a small amount, it won't hurt in a while." Xia Yu had to comfort her instead.

"Ten fingers connected to the heart! How can it not hurt?" Aunt Wang said while wrapping her up.

Xia Yu laughed, "Baby, you'll be fine for a while. Others thought they were seriously injured when they saw Baoshang."

"It's all the fault of the nanny. I won't embroider in the future. Why do you embroider these!" Aunt Wang was complaining to herself again.In her opinion, Xia Yu is already very capable.

She can forget about this embroidery work. Maybe Zhang Xiuhua squeezed her too hard, which had a negative impact on her?There is resistance to embroidery.Aunt Wang thinks about it.

……

Zhou family
Zhou Tiancheng's little uncle stepped on the bench, half squatted up to pick up vegetables, with a lot of unswallowed food in his mouth, and said inarticulately: "Tiancheng, why haven't I seen your wife?" ?”

(End of this chapter)

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