Chu Xin'er looked at Ye Nian'an in surprise.
In my memory, Ye Nian'an wasn't the type to hold grudges.
Born into an academic family, and doted on by his parents and three older brothers.
From a young age, Ye Nian'an spoke softly and gently, befitting a lady from a well-to-do family.
They never lift a finger.
When I was a child, I was bullied by bad kids, and it was Chu Xin'er who helped me fight back.
Ye Nian'an would just stand to the side crying and trying to persuade them not to fight.
It's annoying to listen to.
Born into a military family, Chu Xin'er has always been very self-reliant due to the family tradition.
They believe that women are no less capable than men, and that women can do what men can do.
I will not offend others unless they offend me; if they do offend me, I will punish them.
Therefore, it is truly a wonderful coincidence that Chu Xin'er and Ye Nian'an became best friends.
Although the fact that the two families grew up together and had a good relationship helped them.
However, Chu Xin'er finds Ye Nian'an more pleasing to the eye now.
"Fine, I'll reluctantly accept your reason."
Chu Xin'er relented.
"But, Niannian, isn't it dangerous for you to stay at the Zhang family's house like this?"
Chi Xinyao was still very worried.
"Aunt Yao, don't worry, I'm confident in my abilities."
"Brother Yan, you'll support me, right?"
Ye Nian'an looked at Chu Yan.
What I care about most now is his answer.
Chu Yan lowered his eyes, feeling both reluctance and worry, but mostly trust.
"I support you, Niannian."
That one sentence is enough.
Ye Nian was relieved and satisfied.
After finishing the meal, Chi Xinyao wouldn't let Ye Nian'an clean up.
Poor Chu Xin'er was arrested again.
With nothing else to do, I strolled around the Chu family's house.
The place she remembers most vividly is the Western-style house where the Chu family lived.
When they were little, she, Chu Yan, and Chu Xin'er always played hide-and-seek there.
At this moment, Ye Nian'an seemed to have discovered something and walked over in surprise.
That was a sewing machine.
Chu Yan approached Ye Nian'an and asked softly, "Do you like it?"
Ye Nian'an nodded.
"With this sewing machine, you can make a lot of clothes just by buying fabric, saving a lot of money."
"You can make clothes?"
Chu Yan was somewhat surprised.
Ye Nian'an responded with a smile: "You should learn everything and be able to do everything."
No wonder Chu Yan was surprised.
In his memory, he had always been a well-bred young lady who only knew how to read books.
He knows absolutely nothing else.
The Ye family really spoils them too much.
Make yourself like a princess in a fairy tale.
Having learned from her previous life, Ye Nian'an was very skilled at sewing clothes with a sewing machine.
Decades of hardship can completely change a person's soul.
At the same time, the skills etched deep into one's soul will not be forgotten.
Chu Yan said regretfully, "It's just a pity... we can't take this with us."
Chi Xinyao knows how to use a sewing machine, but she's not very skilled at it.
I bought this for home mostly as a decoration when I have nothing else to do.
If Niannian likes it, it would be wonderful if she could be taken to the Red Flag Brigade.
But they were being sent to the countryside, which was impossible.
Ye Nian'an rolled her eyes.
Finding someone to help make clothes right now is time-consuming, laborious, and expensive.
It can also easily lead to gossip and criticism.
In addition, he has design experience for the future decades in the future.
The finished clothes are stylish, beautiful, and practical.
Using a sewing machine will definitely make things much easier and more efficient.
Fortunately, I still had some space on hand.
Making clothes came naturally.
Thinking of this, Ye Nian'an mustered up her courage and spoke.
"Brother Yan, I have a request, and I hope you can grant it."
"I'd like to borrow this sewing machine."
Chu Yan smiled slightly: "Of course."
"I'll bring it to you tomorrow. Where would you like it placed?"
"Hmm... I have a small house to the west of my house, let's leave it there for now."
"Oh, right, I need to talk to Aunt Yao about this later."
Although Ye Nian'an eventually stored them in her spatial dimension to make clothes.
However, a reasonable explanation is still needed regarding the whereabouts of the sewing machine.
I don't plan to tell anyone about the space.
Even Chu Yan wouldn't do it.
Everyone needs to have a little secret of their own.
This is too big a deal; if I tell people, they'll think I'm crazy.
Moreover, this matter has a huge impact.
The fewer people who know, the less risk there is.
Chu Yan agreed without hesitation: "Okay, Mom will definitely agree."
"Brother Yan, you're so kind, thank you."
Ye Nian'an took Chu Yan's hand and exclaimed happily.
Chu Yan felt as sweet as if he had eaten honey.
"As long as you're happy."
The young couple entered the living room chatting and laughing.
At this moment, Ye Nian'an saw Chu Zhenyuan rubbing his back and a thought struck her.
"Uncle Chu, is your back still uncomfortable?"
Chu Zhenyuan waved his hand: "It's nothing, it's just an old problem."
“I learned acupuncture from my grandfather, so I should be able to help.”
"Uncle Chu, would you mind if I tried it for you?"
Chu Xin'er's eyes lit up upon hearing this.
"By the way, Grandpa Nian'an was a traditional Chinese medicine doctor who came from the palace. Dad, would you like to take a look at him?"
"It might come in handy!"
Every time I see Chu Zhenyuan's back pain flare up, it's excruciating.
Chu Xin'er saw this and was anxious.
"Well... okay."
Chu Zhenyuan had already given up hope.
When he was still the regimental commander, he consulted many famous doctors, but none of them could help much.
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