Quickly Pierce the Peace of Mind To Be a Passerby

After five days of traveling and traveling, it is said that Mrs. Yan is old, so she should have a good rest when she comes back! But no, the old lady Yan entered the embroidery room in the small courtyard as soon as she came back. Liu Weiwei gave the embroidery she embroidered to the old lady Yan for inspection, but she didn't want this behavior to anger the old lady Yan.

"You embroidered this." Old Madam Yan looked at the koi picture in her hand with a gloomy face and a hint of coldness in her tone.

"yes."

"How long did it take?"

"A day and a half." Liu Weiwei replied honestly.

"What do you think of your embroidery?"

Liu Weiwei's heart was beating non-stop, she pursed her lips, and shook her head: "Not too much."

"It's not good, the force is uneven, the whole embroidery is not smooth enough, and the color matching is unreasonable. Do you only use red? When embroidering fish tails, the needles should be thinner, and the rows of stitches should be thicker, and when embroidering fish body, they should be slightly thicker." , Needle arrangement must be dense, your embroidery is unqualified, go back and reflect on it." The old lady Yan had a stern tone, and reviewed Liu Weiwei's embroidery from head to toe.

"I see, don't be angry, I'm embroidering a new one." Liu Weiwei hurriedly said.

The old lady Yan knew that something was wrong with her mood, she held her forehead with one hand and waved at Liu Weiwei with the other.

"Then I'll go back first." Liu Weiwei turned around and left the embroidery room with her embroidery.

Outside the embroidery room, Liu Weiwei met Xiuping who rushed over, "Aunt Ping, I made the teacher angry, you go in and persuade the teacher, I will go back first."

When Xiuping entered the embroidery room, Mrs. Yan was sitting on a chair, covering her head with one hand, her brows were tightly furrowed, her eyes were closed tightly, and her face looked very bad.

Xiuping stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "The old lady is not feeling well. Xiuping will help you go back to your room to rest."

Old Madam Yan put down the hand holding her forehead, opened her eyes, and said, "No need."

"Your trip went well."

"Old Huang has gone." Mrs. Yan said slowly.

Xiuping was shocked: "Didn't you just say that your health is a little unwell?"

"In the beginning, Mr. Huang thought that he had a little problem with his body, and blamed me for mobilizing people to go there. But who knew that one night, Mr. Huang had an emergency and was sent to the hospital without being rescued, so he just left."

"This, this is really..." The expression on Xiuping's face froze, and she didn't know what to say.

"Old Huang is a master of Sichuan embroidery. He is only in his 50s. He always feels that he is still young and is not in a hurry to find a disciple. In this way, there is no one who inherits his skills." The old lady Yan murmured.

The embroidery room is not soundproof, outside the door, Liu Weiwei heard the words of the room clearly, just now for some reason, the steps to go back to the room just stopped, and then Liu Weiwei heard these words.

Liu Weiwei lowered her eyes, walked lightly, returned to the small courtyard, and put the embroidery that was criticized by the old lady Yan on the bed.

Is it because of the Shu embroidery master Huang Lao?

That's why Mrs. Yan was anxious to find a disciple and pass on her skills to Liu Weiwei, just because she was afraid that she would lose her skills after some accident?

But, before that, Mr. Huang was obviously fine! The old lady Yan also looked eager to hand over all her skills to her.

I don't know if it was because of that old man Huang before, but after Liu Weiwei understood, because of that old man, her life must be as easy as before.

Liu Weiwei sighed, soldiers come to cover the water and earth.

The next day, Liu Weiwei came to the embroidery room early, but the old lady Yan was already waiting in the embroidery room, "Yesterday Xiuping told me that your embroidery is missing?"

"Yes." Liu Weiwei nodded.

"Have you found it now?"

"No." Liu Weiwei shook her head.

The old lady Yan thought for a moment and said: "The embroidery will be tidied up in the future."

"Yes, I see." Liu Weiwei nodded, knowing that this matter is over, at least it's over for me.