Going to the Countryside in Northeast China, Educated Youth Relies on Embroidery to Sweep the Whole Village

Yi Chichi, a descendant of intangible cultural heritage embroidery, transmigrated into a small pitiful character of the same name and surname in the era.

Scumbag father and poisonous stepmoth...

255. Chapter 255: As elusive as fog

Chapter 255: As elusive as fog

Mother Wen, who was very strong, was full of anticipation for the Yangko competition. Every morning after breakfast, she would stroll to the brigade headquarters to practice with Dazui and the others.

Also practicing were the yangko troupe, the big-headed doll dancers, etc.

The brigade headquarters is bustling with activity every day, with loud drums and gongs.

The neighboring teams were just as lively.

That day, after Qin Jiu finished his homework, he felt like there were nails on his butt and couldn't sit still. He either used the excuse of going to the toilet, or used the excuse that the room was too hot and he needed to go out to get some cool air, and ran out to look in the direction of the brigade headquarters.

Seeing him stand up again and walk out, Yi Chichi raised her head from the embroidery frame and looked over.

"Need to pee again?!"

Qin Jiu, who was about to leave, suddenly froze and turned around like a robot to look over.

The moment their eyes met, he saw the understanding in Yi Chichi's eyes. He immediately lowered his head guiltily, but quickly raised his head again and looked at her with burning eyes.

"Aunt, I want to go out and play."

Yi Chichi had a blank expression on his face, "I haven't practiced calligraphy yet."

Qin Jiu looked at the paper and pen on the table, then thought about the number of papers he needed to practice every day, and suddenly felt that life was meaningless.

This will have to wait until he finishes his practice and his grandma and the others have finished their practice and returned.

"Auntie, can we have a discussion?"

He came closer, put his little hands on her knees, and looked up at her like a cat.

Qin Jiu was a very handsome child. When he first came, he was frightened, so his clothes were ragged and he was thin, so he looked just like that.

Now that he is in school, no one bullies him. Although his great grandfather has to work, he lives a stable life and Yi Chichi protects and takes care of them. Qin Jiu is no longer anxious and worried, but becomes lively and cheerful.

There is still a spirit in me, a spirit that I must work hard and take good care of my grandpa and aunt when I grow up.

Once he became more energetic and vigorous, the vigorous and powerful vitality unique to children was revealed, making his delicate and pretty little face seem to be glowing.

Whoever sees it will be happy.

Anyway, Yi Chi couldn't resist the charm of the handsome boy.

"you say."

"Can I come back and practice calligraphy after I finish playing?"

"Can……"

Qin Jiu was delighted and his mouth slowly opened. Yi Chichi added, "But you have to add two big characters."

The smile on his face froze.

"Auntie..."

“No bargaining accepted.”

Yi Chichi did not allow any further comment, so the child sighed and said, "Okay, Auntie, I'll come back and write."

"Okay, go play."

She waved her hand, Qin Jiu cheered and rushed out, but was stopped by her again.

"return."

Qin Jiu turned around and said anxiously, "Aunt, you promised me."

"I don't regret it either."

Pointing to the big cotton-padded jacket on the kang, she helplessly reminded, "Put on the big jacket, hat, scarf and gloves. It's not fun to get frostbite. It's very uncomfortable."

"Thank you, aunt!"

Qin Jiu thanked him in a loud voice, then happily put on his cotton-padded jacket, scarf and gloves, then said goodbye to Yi Chichi and left happily.

The door curtain blocked his cheerful figure. Yi Chichi, who had been listening attentively, withdrew his gaze and resumed working after noticing the footsteps had disappeared.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, she got up and stretched her body, then made herself a cup of wild chrysanthemum tea. Before she could drink it, a familiar voice came from outside the door.

"Chichi, I'm here to find you."

Liu Lan's voice frightened Yi Chichi so much that he shuddered all over. He put down the cup and ran out as if his butt was on fire. Oh my god, how dare Uncle Liu and the others let Liu Lan out in this kind of weather.

"Why are you here?"

Liu Lan is not her own, but was given to her by her second brother, the second son of the Liu family.

Even so, Yi Chichi was scared to death. The twins were more than four months old. If they fell on the snowy road, they would be scared to death.

“I have finished embroidering it.”

She happily announced the good news, and Yi Chichi thought it was a big deal. He nodded to Brother Liu Er as a greeting, and helped her walk into the house, "Just embroider it when it's done. There's no rush."

“I want to embroider another one.”

Yi Chichi was silenced by her words.

Embroider something else...

"Did you forget that you are pregnant?"

As a pregnant woman carrying twins, it is actually still in time for the babies to be born.

"Lan, you have to know that there is no end to making money."

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She said earnestly, "Be good, your main task now is to eat well, sleep well and wait for the baby to be born, instead of just thinking about making money."

There is really no need to be so diligent when there are men sending money and tickets.

Liu Lan was unwilling to do so. She argued, "I know I have a baby and I care about her, but that doesn't mean I have to be a useless person."

Knowing what Yi Chichi was worried about, she comforted him, "Don't worry, I remembered your words and took good care of my eyes. I only do it for two or three hours every day. My mom and the others are watching."

Making money is important, but her eyes and the baby in her belly are more important.

"I know my limits."

Yi Chichi looked at Brother Liu, who said helplessly, "Just give in to her. Otherwise, she will be like a thorn on her body, unable to sit or lie down at home, and likes to turn around."

The embroidery was completed a few days ago. I originally thought that my sister would have some free time to rest until her eldest nephew and eldest niece were born, and was thinking about taking on some more work.

Who would have thought that she was not willing to have any free time at all. She wanted to find Chi Chi as soon as she woke up from a nap. They had been trying to stop her until now and it was really impossible to stop her.

Yi Chichi took a deep breath, placed the brother and sister on the chairs, and made tea for them before he stretched out his hand, "Give it to me."

"Give."

Liu Lan immediately put down the teacup, reached into her military coat, took out the rolled embroidery and handed it over.

Yi Chichi reached out to take it and placed it on the kang table. He first untied the outer cloth, then unfolded the embroidery and picked it up from the corner to look at it.

This is an embroidery mainly composed of rocks and wild flowers. The rocks are messy, and the wild flowers are lush and bright. The whole embroidery exudes a strong vitality.

It perfectly presents the theme of life.

Seeing the surprise in her eyes, Liu Lan, who had been looking at her face, finally let go of the worry in her heart. Looking at Chi Chi's expression, she knew that her embroidery was safe.

"What?"

"Great!"

It is even more lively than the picture heralding spring, and the embroidery skills have also been greatly improved.

Yi Chichi rolled up the embroidery with a smile and wrapped it with cloth. Then he gave her the embroidery sample that Liu Lan had said was too complicated and she didn't have the confidence to embroider it after looking at the analytical diagram.

"I think I should be sure this time."

The smile on Liu Lan's face froze. She stared blankly at the embroidery pattern that Yi Chichi handed over. After two seconds of silence, she hesitated and said, "Is it the moonlight painting from before?"

Yi Chichi nodded to indicate that it was correct.

"It's just moonlight."

“No, no, no, I really can’t embroider this.”

She waved her hands hastily, "The moonlight feels too hard to me, like fog that is hard to grasp. I'm afraid of ruining this embroidery pattern."

I am also afraid of wasting silk and silk thread. Both of them are expensive, and neither is cheap.

The key is hard to buy.