Top 10 Best Moms

Wei Jia's tuberculosis was cured that day. Since that day, Wei Jia and Wei Yi have become much stronger.

Wei Yi firmly believed that the person who silently guarded her and her eldest brother must be her mother.

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Outside the house, a girl with a tulle face sat on a stool, her eyes lowered, her crow-colored eyelashes cast a beautiful clip on her eyelids, her slender fingers twisted the needle and thread, and fluttered on the silk cloth, with a magnolia flower on it. lifelike.

The sun was falling on the ground in the yard in front of her, and the girl was in the shade, the light was good, but not too strong.

And the room behind her was in a gloomy shadow, with an inexplicable dampness, and the light inside was not good.

Wei Yi always gets outside for every embroidery.

The girl looks down and embroiders, it is quiet and beautiful, and the years are quiet.

Outside the courtyard, Wei Ya glanced at the dilapidated yard with disgust in her eyes. After hesitating for a while, she stepped into the yard and looked up to see the scene, her eyes heavy.

Bitch, disfigured and so seductive!

Wei Yi was so focused on embroidering that she didn't even notice that someone was approaching her.

On the silk cloth, the pink butterflies were lifelike and their wings were about to fly. She stopped sewing and stroked her fingertips lightly. Under the veil, the corners of her lips unconsciously curled into a slight smile.

Wei Yi was a little dazed, vaguely remembering that before, her mother hugged her, sat on her lap, and taught her how to embroider, stitch by stitch.

Mother's personality is flamboyant, bright and agile, as if she can't stand still for a moment. She is good at riding and archery, and is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. .

Wei Yi's embroidery skills were taught by Da Xiaoniang personally.

Wei Yi is quiet and gentle. She likes embroidery and can sit still. Sometimes she can sit quietly in one place and embroider for hours.

"Mother, didn't you say that there is still a lot of embroidery skills to teach Yier? Yier has been waiting, why haven't you come back?" Wei Yi murmured, her clear apricot eyes filled with sadness and longing.

"How can the dead come back?" A voice suddenly sounded, the silk cloth in Wei Yi's hand was pulled over, and the movement was rough. Wei Yi didn't notice, the needle pierced into the pulp of her finger, and she took a deep breath.

Raising her eyes, her eyes touched Wei Ya's face, her heart tightened, she subconsciously wanted to refute, and remembered her brother's words again, under the veil, her pink lips pursed tightly.

Wei Ya looked at the pink butterflies on the silk cloth, the fine needle angles and the beautiful shapes, all of which reflected the superb skills of the embroiderers.

Thinking of the embroidery skills that she couldn't do well, and comparing it with the one in front of her, Wei Ya's small face was gloomy, ruining her original beautiful face.

Among the girls in the capital, the only ones who can compare them are the women's reds, except for the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

But Wei Ya, who is from modern times, can't do everything.

She has the conditions to learn, and Liu Piaopiao has also invited a female gentleman for her, but she is not the temperament she can bear, and she is not interested in these.

But she just wanted to create a good name for herself.

He put his idea on Wei Yi.

Female Red is one of them.

She asked Wei Ya to hand in a batch of embroidery items on a regular basis every month.

And those embroidery were regarded by Wei Ya as his own and given to some good friends to gain a good reputation.

Even the purse that Wei Ya gave to the fourth emperor's grandson Yin Yang was embroidered by Wei Yi.

Wei Ya held the silk cloth and caressed the pink butterfly on it with her fingertips. She looked down at Wei Yi, who was mocked but not refuted by herself. She was in a good mood.