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...

415. Chapter 415 Final Interpretation

Chapter 415 Final Interpretation

Wu Yongfei and Ge Sujuan interlocked their fingers, smiled at each other, and then looked at the captain and the others, saying seriously, "Okay, uncle, we will definitely live well!"

The captain and the others nodded and turned to leave.

Yi Chichi also wanted to take Wen Shi away, but was stopped by Ge Sujuan.

"Chi Chi, let's have a private conversation. Nan Nan is here too."

The two people who were called were stunned for a moment, then nodded and said yes.

So, Wen Shi and Bai Chen were left behind, and Yi Chichi and Wang Nan were dragged into the room by Ge Sujuan.

The red wedding character and the bright red pillowcase embroidered with mandarin ducks express joy.

Ge Sujuan, who didn't want to close the door, took a few deep breaths, then suddenly rushed over and grabbed their hands, saying, "What should I do? I'm so scared!"

These nonsensical words confused Yi Chichi and Wang Nan.

Newly married saying scared?

Where does this fear come from?

"You behaved well outside just now, what are you afraid of?"

Wang Nan didn't bother to beat around the bush with her and asked directly.

Yi Chichi's ears pricked up, originally thinking she was nervous, but she suddenly said, "Aunt Ma and the others said it hurts."

"What the hell hurts..."

Yi Chichi realized something was wrong later and her eyes widened suddenly. She looked at Ge Sujuan in disbelief and asked, "Did Aunt Ma and the others tell you this?"

No, isn’t this distant relative or close neighbor a bit outrageous?

This topic has gone beyond the scope, aunties.

Wang Nan also reacted, and her performance was not much better than Yi Chichi, but her focus was different.

"Why didn't my aunts tell me this when I got married?"

He looked very regretful.

Ge Sujuan was speechless, "The situation is different."

She never expected that a piece of clothing would cause such a mess, and she would then be given a special lesson by her aunts.

Thinking of the aunts' outspokenness, two red clouds appeared on her cheeks.

Seeing her like this, Yi Chichi had an idea in mind. It must be that the topic of the aunts was too explicit, which made Ge Sujuan feel afraid.

As a married woman, and a married woman from the era of information explosion, Yi Chichi doesn't think there is anything to be afraid of.

So, her answer was, "Whether it hurts or not depends on individual differences. I don't know your physical condition. The only thing I can tell you is that you can guide the old witch to take care of you during the process."

Ge Sujuan understood her words instantly without any instruction. The red cloud on her face began to spread, but she still asked her with shame, "Will it not hurt if I guide you?"

This question is absolutely amazing.

Juede Yi Chichi rolled his eyes at her and said, "It's better to take care of her than not to take care of her."

Wang Nan agreed and continued, "Chi Chi is right, just follow this."

No matter how much they help, they really can't help.

After all, it was Ge Sujuan and Wu Yongfei who were alone, and they couldn't be so shameless as to stay and watch the scene.

I'm afraid even if they are willing, these two won't be willing.

Ge Sujuan, "...I'll try."

That's it.

Yi Chichi patted her shoulder and said, "Happy wedding!"

Wang Nan followed closely behind, "Be happy!"

"Well, I'll try my best."

Ge Sujuan's fighting spirit rose, and the blush on her face dissipated. She had returned to her natural self after the period of shyness.

Good.

So Yi Chichi and Wang Nan left with peace of mind.

On the way back, Wen Shi couldn't stop thinking about Wu Yongfei's cold-mixed pig ears. "The pig head dish made by Old Wu is so delicious!"

Yi Chichi's subconscious reaction was -

"We don't have pig heads at home, but we do have roe deer meat."

Before, Wen Shi and Dong Zi went to set traps and caught a snow rabbit and a silly roe deer.

The roe deer meat has not been finished yet, there are about ten pounds left.

"How about I make you a roe deer?"

"Don't you need to eat the medicinal food anymore?"

"You have to eat it, but it won't affect your eating of roe deer."

"Okay, you teach me when we get back and I'll do it."

However, Wen's mother was an expert at cooking roe deer meat, so she didn't need Yi Chichi to teach her, nor did she need Wen Shi to learn how to cook.

But he had to prepare the meat and ingredients, as well as tend the stove and keep the fire going.

If his mother said to start a big fire, he would make it big, and if she wanted a small fire, she would add less firewood.

He was so busy that he complained, "I might as well be cooking."

Wen's mother angrily retorted to him, "Your cooking is not as delicious as mine."

Wen Shi looked at Yi Chichi, who was leaning against the door and sewing a handkerchief, and Qin Jiu, who was reading a comic book next to her, and shouted for their approval, "Wife Xiaojiu, is the food I cook not delicious?"

"It's not as delicious as what my mom (grandma) makes."

Speak in unison and cooperate with each other tacitly.

When I heard it, “…”

These two are indeed aunt and niece, both of them hurt his heart.

Just then, Daju was passing by. He grabbed Daju and held him in his arms, kissing him a few times, "Ju, you are the best."

The ruthless and quiet big orange cat raised his hand and slapped him in the face. Wen Shi was stunned by the slap. As soon as he loosened his hand, the big orange cat jumped out of his arms and ran to Yi Chizhi, meowing and complaining.

Maybe he's cursing.

Anyway, it looks like it is barking in anger.

"He's a naive child, and you're a mature, steady cat with plenty of oranges. Let's not argue with him."

Wen Shi was not convinced, "I was the one who was beaten, can you please feel sorry for me, wife?"

Yi Chichi sighed, he really couldn't feel sorry for her.

You said you were fine, why did you bother to mess with Daju?

"Xiao Jiu, get Da Ju some dried fish."

Like the big raccoon, the big orange cat is very sensitive to food and can understand dried fish twice.

Upon hearing this, it was happy. After Jiaziyin meowed at her, it rubbed against her and ran to Qin Jiu, urging him to get the dried fish quickly.

Qin Jiu was also greedy and asked, "Auntie, can I have a big shrimp?"

"able!"

So, the man and the cat went to get some snacks, cheering.

Wen Shi wanted to give me one too, but his mother replied, "Big fire."

Well, he should just focus on his job of controlling fire.

Eat snacks before going to bed.

The plan was good, but the cruel reality told him that there would be no snacks before going to bed.

Because his wife strongly opposed it.

"It hasn't been two hours since you finished your medicinal meal. You are not allowed to eat any snacks."

"I haven't eaten seafood for many days, I'm a little craving it."

Wen Shi hugged her and acted like a spoiled child, but Yi Chi Chi was unmoved by her hard-heartedness. "Be good, eat as much as you can when you get home. Don't think about it now, as it might affect the effect of the medicinal food."

Wen Shi tilted his head to look at her, as if trying to judge whether she was lying to him.

Yi Chichi is not in vain, she has the final right of interpretation for the medicinal food she makes.

Wen Shi said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

"Um."

Yi Chichi patted his head and said, "Honey, bring me the big bag of thread."

"good."

Wen Shi put on his shoes and ran to get the packaged thread.

"Wife, what are you doing?"

"Divide the lines. The previous ones are used up and we need to prepare new ones."

As she spoke, she unwrapped the cotton cloth that wrapped the thread. Inside, strands of silk threads of various colors shone with a faint luster under the dim light.

She picked up the big one, untied it, and counted it while smelling it, and found that there were 20 small ones.

Her daughter-in-law had already picked up a small branch and started braiding her hair.