Assassin Farmer

“Sister Shui, do you really want to stop thinking about it?” Xi Cui confirmed for the third time.

“Well, after I finish this mat, I have to sew up two thicker underwear for Yao.” Su Shuihuan smiled lightly and refused Xicui's kindness.

When the weather turned cold, Lin Shiyao still had only two one-piece clothes. Even though the cotton padded coat and winter robe had long been made, he was not used to wearing them at home. It was not always cold. But look at her, she's already wrapped in a cotton padded jacket. Early morning rivers also show signs of freezing. If it gets cold, it will be the 39th festival of heavy snow flying and freezing three feet. Therefore, she intends to sew him two more slightly thicker compartments as soon as the livelihood of her hands is finished.

Keep your head down and fly the needle. That's right, this black bear skin was sprayed with a burning knife by Simon Lin, and no longer has a strong flavor.

In the next few days, while the weather is good, quickly sun it again, rub it, rub it, let it dry and dry until soft and odorless, then gently comb it with fine-grated rice noodles until the debris is cleaned up and the whole piece of fur looks smooth and bright.

She then trimmed the black bear fur, which lays like a bear, into pieces in order to sew it into a rectangular fur mattress according to the size of the toddler bed. Although stitching together is still short of the size of the queen bed, how happy it would be to have thick, soft black bear leather cushions underneath you on a cold winter night.

Oh... Su Shuiju thought of it here, some of them could not suppress bending over nice looking lips.

“Sister Shui...” Xi Cui looked at Su Shui's face at this time and knew she was traveling again. I shouted helplessly. “That's exactly six taels.” She weakly added another sentence. Trying to persuade her to take up the embroidery.

The boss and wife of "Yueyun Embroidery Building" specifically invited her upstairs when she went to deliver the embroidery before Xicui. Knowing that the last Phoenix Seeking Phoenix came mainly from Su Shuiju's hand, he proposed with interest that this time the new embroidery - "Guihui Drunken" - could also be handled by Su Shuiju himself. Six taels is still just the basic wage, if the finished embroidery quality is superior, it will surely give a lot of silver like Phoenix.

The boss and his wife also revealed that the drunken concubine was one of the annual ceremonies that the Lord of Bulgarian City would present to the officials of Jindu City at the end of his life. There must be no mistake.

So, Xicui counted it again, if the quality of "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" can still be maintained this time, at least eight taels of silver can be obtained.

Eight taels! Thinking that her mother worked hard to settle most of her life, she saved only 20 silver taels.

Now, if Su Shuijuan nodded this embroidery, in less than two months, he could earn the silver and silver that ordinary farmers need to spend more than a decade of hard work and work.

If she had this ability, eight taels of silver would have been enough for her to buy a large number of luxury ornaments that she had long wanted to fill her dowry.

Of course, she was purely daydreaming. The last one, Phoenix Seeking Phoenix, made her earn so much money for it that she didn't dare to think twice about silver before, it was time to laugh. And with Su Shuijuan's best help, otherwise, with his own embroiderer, even if the goods are delivered on time, he will not be able to get as much silver as possible.

Therefore, Xicui is very confident in Su Shuiju's embroidery.

The problem is, the key people haven't agreed to take the embroidery yet. Xi Cui is a little confused. Why should Su Shuijuan refuse such a good opportunity? Eight taels, enough for her and Lin Shiyao to relax for three years, right?

“Xi Cui, I promised Yao that I would no longer embroider for a limited time.” Su Shui chuckled and explained.

Since it was meant to be dedicated a year ago, it must have been time-bound. It is now the fifth day of November, less than two months after the big year. After the embroidery is completed, the embroidery building also needs to undergo a series of processes such as slurry washing, drifting, drying, softening and framing. Well, there's only one month left to embroider.

However, in order to complete this "Drunken Princess", which, according to Xi Cui, is about five meters wide, two meters tall and is estimated to be used as eight large folding screens, it will take her a month to embroider at the speed she used to embroider, except for three meals, and only one thought to deal with it during the day.

So, once she says yes, it means that she will have enough time to deal with it wholeheartedly, regardless of Lin Sichu's mood.

Although these six taels of silver are well paid, since she promised Yao that she would never embroider her nerves so oppressively for a limited time, she does not want to break this promise. Besides, she had to make him two suits of underwear, a new pair of cotton boots and a pair of indoor cotton shoes, all of which would cost her more than a decade of kung fu. There's plenty of time for such a compact embroidery.

“But... eight taels...” Xicui saw Su Shuijuan still insisted on not picking up, helplessly collapsing his shoulders. Actually, it had nothing to do with her. Even if Su Shuijuan received the embroidery, the embroidery building did not say that she would be rewarded with silver. She couldn't resist the white flowers of silver. Even if it wasn't in her pocket. She didn't give up either.

“Pfft!” Su Shuiju couldn't bear to laugh softly, “uh... sorry, Xi Cui. I just think your expression is so cute.” Seeing Xicui's grieving gaze turned to her, she laughed with apologies.

“Cute? That's mourning. Okay.” Xi Cui muttered. To mourn the fact that the eight or two silver pieces are about to go into the pockets of others, rather than the embroidered bags of Su Shui Xiao in their own eyes.

“Xi Cui, your embroidery is actually good, if you can get rid of the strict embroidery method, you can totally go on.” Su Shuiju is not just comforting. In recent years, Xi Cui's embroiderers have been remarkable in Florida. At the very least, in Su Shuiju's eyes, there are no problems at all with anything other than her still overly discreet and conservative embroidery.

In other words, the embroidery method of Dahui has the same wonder as Su Embroidery. Most embroidery methods are very similar, only a few of which are unique to Su embroidery, such as needle embroidery, plate gold embroidery, etc. Of course, Dawei also has its own unique embroidery methods, such as gauze embroidery, swirling embroidery, etc. These embroidery methods are similar to Shu embroidery but different from Shu embroidery. Su Shui Shui spent a month learning ten images from Xi Cui. And so Xi Cui admired her even more.

“Sister Shui, are you comforting me?” Xi Cui was a little blushed, and she seemed to complain: “The boss didn't even ask me if I wanted to take it, just let me persuade you.” It's not clear that his embroiderer is far less than the enemy Su Shuijuan!

“You should be more confident, Hee Cui.” Su Shuiju was smiling.

Next year, we're going to talk about married Lao Xicui, doing these cute little moves, how do you look like a little kid?

Then I thought it might be related to my mind's age. Fifteen or twenty years old, it's not nearly enough.

“This has nothing to do with self-confidence!” Xicui also learned that Su Shuiju sat casually on a bench beneath a date tree, backed by a chair, squinting his eyes at the light, unburning sun of winter.

There is no wind and the sun is shining today. Through the only leaves left on the palm tree that have not yet faded, the sun shines on you, making you feel warm and comfortable.

Su Shuiju took the needle and stretched out a lazy waist, finally completing this bear skin mat. Stand up, chop off your feet, shake the bear skin mat, and Buddha goes to the thread head on it.

“Beautiful!” Xi Cui praised wholeheartedly. He also admires Lin Shiyao, who is currently busy cooking lunch for two in the kitchen.

“Sister Shui, Yao is very kind to you.” She touched the soft, warm black bear leather cushion with her hands, some envy and some emotion: “If I could marry such a husband and son-in-law, I would not let him get so involved.” She squeezed her fist, seemingly hugging Lin Shiyao.

“Xicui-” Su Shui suddenly burst into tears.

“Xi Cui, between husband and wife, is actually not as simple as you think.” Su Shuihui reminded her with a sense: "It's not just a taste of giving that pays off. Assuming that man - your future husband - loves you and protects you. However, if he truly loves you and protects you, he will never leave you busy all day without sharing any household chores with you. If that's the case, then he doesn't deserve your dedication to love. Understand?” Su Shuiju's face was a bit serious.

She thought of her mother, who was far from Suzhou, Republic of China. As the daughter-in-law of Su's parents, you are the head of the household. You have put so much effort and thought into it. In order to be able to smile at her husband (that is, her father) and to have the same kind of care as her second mother, it is not necessary for her mother to give enough. But what happened? Su Shuijuan had never seen her mother smile herself. She never laughed with joy, even though she was safe in the house, children were alive and well. Ultimately, her father's heart is not on her. Nor did she see the hard work she had done, nor the suffering she had endured.

“Sister Shui...” Xi Cui had never seen Su Shui Shui's tone and expression so soberly condensed, and she was a little stunned.

“Nothing. I just wanted to tell you, the couple's way, expensive in the heart. You get married, you feel it, you know it.” Su Shuiju turned back to his mind and rubbed Xicui with a smile and combed the head of the girl who was still a girl.

“Sister Shui, I'm not a child.” Xi Cuihong fainted on her cheeks. She was a little frustrated when Su Shuihui's rhetoric initiative seemed to treat her like an incomprehensible child.

According to her mother, Su Shuijuan was only 15 years old. You're a year younger than yourself. When you marry someone, you're an adult? The unmarried are children! Holy shit!

No wonder when he didn't know, he was misled by his own mother, whether intentionally or unintentionally. He made himself call each other “Sister Shui". Oh, then he found out about Su Shui's age, really don't shake it. However, it had been shouting for months, and I didn't care to keep shouting. At least, following her improves the embroiderer, the embroidery method has become more general. It would be nice if she hadn't been chased by my mother to call herself "Master”. So, "sister” is “sister”! Xi Cui comforted herself very asalidly.

“Oh, I'm sorry. I forgot.” Su Shui chuckled and threw up his tongue. Instead of forgetting Xi Cui's age, she forgot herself, and now she's just a 15-year-old woman. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)