The beautiful pastoral field of Jiangmen girl

Chapter 358 Earning Pocket Money (2)
Just after breakfast, Mr. Lu's class hadn't started yet, Xiao Yu waited outside the school with a large roll of red paper.

Yuan Bao had already lit the fire in the school.After wiping the tables and chairs inside, he lifted the empty bamboo basket and pushed the door out, "Sister Xiaoyu, who are you waiting for here?"

Xiaoyu smiled slightly, "I'm waiting for Mr. Lu, Miss has something to ask Mr. Lu."

After hearing this, Yuan Bao pushed open the door that had just been closed, "It's cold outside, sister Xiaoyu go in and wait. It's okay, sir won't talk about you." He deliberately explained that it was because some masters did not allow girls to enter the school, and Lu Mr. does not follow this rule.

Xiaoyu smiled slightly, thanked her, and walked into the school holding the red paper.She just stood aside restrainedly and didn't sit down.

Yuan Bao left and came back after a while, carrying a bamboo basket full of firewood on his back.The stove in the school was burning well, and the room was already hot.Yuan Bao put the bamboo basket in front of the stove, took two pieces of firewood, and put the firewood into the glowing fire through the side of the stove.

At this time, Qingyang, Luo Xiaorong and the others came one after another.

Qingyang was wearing a blue schoolbag slung across his body, and on the schoolbag was embroidered a naive panda eating bamboo.Luo Xiaorong was wearing a dark blue schoolbag slung across his body, and the schoolbag was embroidered with a panda rolling around with a bamboo in its arms.

Hao opened his eyes wide, touched the panda on Luo Xiaorong's schoolbag involuntarily, and asked in a low voice, "What is this?"

Luo Xiaorong pursed her lips and smiled, "Sister said, this is a cat."

Chen Qiaojiang rushed over and bumped Hao away, "I've seen cats before, so they don't look like this."

Hao who was knocked away immediately had red eyes, with tears rolling in his eyes, and looked at Qingyang pitifully.

Seeing him, Qingyang pushed Chen Qiaojiang away with a sullen face, "Why did you hit him? Apologize."

Chen Qiaojiang raised his face, "I don't want to apologize to the crybaby."

"You..." Qingyang was very angry.

Someone coughed at the door.

Qingyang and the others immediately returned to everyone, stood up, and said loudly: Good morning, sir!
Mr. Lu walked to his desk with his hands behind his back, sat in a chair, and said slowly, "Morning! Sit down!"

Qingyang and the others sat down.Then Qingyang and Luo Xiaorong took down their schoolbags and took out the books inside.As for Chen Qiaojiang's bookboy and Hao's bookboy Chuyi, they brought their little master's books, put them lightly on the corner of the table, and retreated to the back.

Hao's eyes aimed at Qingyang and Luo Xiaorong's schoolbags from time to time.So is Chen Qiaojiang.

Mr. Lu raised his eyebrows, "Qingyang, Xiaorong, what are you holding?"

Qingyang and Luo Xiaorong stood up quickly.

Qingyang said proudly, "This is a schoolbag, for books. It's a gift from my sister."

Luo Xiaorong added, "My sister made it herself."

Mr. Lu nodded, then looked at Hao and Chen Qiaojiang maliciously, "Why don't you?"

Hao's eyes were red again.

And Chen Qiaojiang stretched his neck to express his dissatisfaction loudly, "She is eccentric, she is eccentric."

Xiao Yu, who had been daring to make a sound, hesitantly explained in a low voice, "Miss said, the ones for Master Hao and Master Chen are almost unsewn, and they will be ready soon."

She spoke in a low voice, but Chen Qiaojiang heard it.He looked over immediately, "Really?"

Xiaoyu didn't expect to be the center of attention all of a sudden, and replied uneasily, "Yes, Master Chen. For Master Chen, the lady said that there was still a cat's ear to be embroidered. For Master Hao, the lady said it was still short." A bamboo leaf is not embroidered."

Chen Qiaojiang was secretly delighted, and immediately raised his neck and said with his nostrils up, "She is acquainted."

Qingyang pouted immediately, a little unhappy.

Mr. Lu looked at Xiaoyu with a smile, "What's the matter?"

Xiaoyu hurriedly stepped forward and greeted Mr. Lu, "Sir, Miss would like to ask Mr. How big is the red paper for writing couplets?"

Mr. Lu stroked his beard, "What is she going to do again? Does she still want to write couplets?" He knew exactly how Qing Shu's handwriting was.If Qing Shu were to write couplets, it would definitely be a waste of paper and pen and ink.Qingshu's calligraphy is not too bad, but it is just not satisfactory.The four children of Qingyang who were sitting here randomly called out one of them to write down a few words, and the writing was better than Qingshu's.

How could Xiaoyu know what Mr. Lu was thinking, "I don't know." She put the red paper in her hand on Mr. Lu's desk, "Miss, please ask Mr. to cut out a pair as an example."

Mr. Lu was puzzled, "Example? What is an example?"

Xiaoyu hurriedly explained, "The appearance, the example is the appearance, that's what the lady said."

Mr. Lu didn't say anything else, he unrolled the roll of red paper, spread it on the desk, and signaled Yuan Bao to come over and hold a corner.After that, he measured and folded the mark from the edge of the red paper, then withdrew his hand, "Here, let your lady cut it out by herself."

"Mr. Xie." Xiaoyu rolled up the unmarked part, hugged it, and slowly exited the school.She closed the door of the school and hurried back to see Qingshu.

Qingshu asked Xiaoyu to unfold the red paper, and looked at the folded marks, "Did you tell me how many couplets are written here?"

Xiaoyu was dumbfounded when asked, "Miss, aren't all couplets the same?"

Qingshu couldn't help tapping Xiaoyu's head, "Silly girl, there are also long couplets and short couplets in the couplets. Besides, there are upper couplets, lower couplets and horizontal couplets. The size of the couplets folded by the gentleman, the lady doesn't know whether it is written or not. Long couplets or short couplets. Besides, Mr. didn’t give you the size of the horizontal batch.”

Xiaoyu was very annoyed, "Miss, I will ask you again soon."

Qing Shu shook her head, "It's useless to go right now. For lunch, you take the red paper and go directly to your husband's residence, and remember to bring a small jar of chili oil." A few days ago, Mr. Lu asked her for chili oil in a roundabout way. She said she would sell it for money, but only gave Mr. Lu a small dish.Unexpectedly, he found an excuse to take chili oil so quickly.

Xiaoyu wrote down Qingshu's confession, put away the red paper, "Miss, I'm going to make silk flowers at Wuniang sister's place right now, is it alright if you don't leave anyone around?"

Qingshu picked up the embroidery needle, "Go! Xiaojuan will be back in a while, and I will send her if I need something."

Xiaoyu felt relieved, and added some firewood to the stove before leaving.

Holding the purple schoolbag in her hand, Qing Shu embroidered the last few stitches, took the scissors and carefully cut off the embroidery thread.She put away her needle and thread, removed the embroidery frame, lifted her schoolbag and looked at it again and again, feeling satisfied.Next to it, there is an indigo schoolbag.These two schoolbags are also embroidered with pandas and bamboo, but the postures of the pandas are different.Children like to compare, so she embroidered pandas and bamboo.Children don't like to use the same things as others, so she chose materials with the same texture and different colors, and the embroidered pandas have different poses.

(End of this chapter)