"Dad, I finally met someone I like." Li Cuihua said with tears in her words, reluctant to part with Xiao Yanxing.

Since he was a child, his father would promise himself whatever he wanted, why didn't he agree to this alone?If she really let him go, where would she find such a handsome wonder!
"Dating is all about fate. After passing this village, there is no such shop." Li Cuihua usually likes some superstitions, and she firmly believes in the matter of fate.

"Son, listen to my father's words. Xiao Yanxing is the owner now, and we can't destroy other people's feelings no matter what." Li Dazhuang knew that his daughter would not understand some words, so he explained to her patiently as much as possible.

Now that the child is still young, some people are sophisticated, and they don't understand it thoroughly.

Under Li Dazhuang's repeated persuasion, Li Cuihua finally let go, and agreed to return Xiao Yanxing to Luo Qingyun.

"No matter what, you owe me a favor." Seeing the affectionate eye contact between the two, Li Cuihua said something unhappy, but what can I do? got it.

"I have a bad check here. If you want to write as much as you want, you can write the number on it with a pen. Then you can go to the bank to withdraw the money." Luo Qingyun took out a business card of her own from her pocket, and stuffed it into Li Dazhuang's. hand.

Even if their words and deeds are too much, she still has to thank them for their rescue. After all, they are Yanxing's saviors. Based on this, she owes them all her life.

"Okay." Li Dazhuang took the business card and the bad check with peace of mind, thinking that his life would improve in the future, he had a smile on his face, and even his mood turned cloudy.

"Let's go, from now on you will be mine, I bought it with money." Luo Qingyun smiled and stretched out her hand towards Xiao Yanxing.

In such an atmosphere, she still couldn't help but want to tease Xiao Yanxing.

"That's right, there's only one deed of sale, and I'll sell my whole body to you." Xiao Yanxing followed her words and responded with some depression.

The words are not rough, but now the facts are in front of him, no matter what he does, it is impossible for him to ignore the existence of that airdropped check.

"Brother Big Niu, you can often come to play with me when you have time, I can't bear you." Li Cuihua reluctantly shouted at Xiao Yanxing, obviously her thoughts about her still couldn't disappear.

Still come to play often?It's simply impossible. Although I know that it's impossible for the two of us, but my man is being missed by another woman, I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart.

Luo Qingyun sneered in her heart, and when she originally held Xiao Yanxing tightly, she couldn't help but clenched a little bit tighter.

Xiao Yanxing is her person, and she has the final say on where to go.

Her man, no one else can contaminate her.

"I didn't expect you to be so small, but your hands are quite strong." Xiao Yanxing's abrupt words interrupted Luo Qingyun's thoughts.

She belatedly looked at the hands that the two shook hands, and knew that Xiao Yanxing saw her jealousy.

"Yeah, if I'm not strong enough, how can I hold you?"

Just a little bit.The man in front of him was about to run away with another woman.

Seeing the two flirting and cursing, Mr. Yang was deeply moved.

"Old Yang, thank you so much just now." Luo Qing Yun sincerely expressed her gratitude to him, and it was precisely because Old Yang had a certain status in the village that this negotiation was not so difficult.

"To a certain extent, I also helped myself." Old Yang shook his head, not taking it seriously.

"The two of you came all the way from thousands of miles to learn from me. I can't let you just be displaced." Yang Lao could feel his fate with the girl in front of him, so he also decided to pass on his skills to Luo Qingyun and the others.

As soon as the sky cleared, Mr. Yang's son went out to work and was very busy.

Brother Yang is clumsy, and he doesn't want to learn this kind of needlework. Old Yang was worried that no one would pass on this craft, so Luo Qingyun sent it to his door. It's true that when a person fell asleep, someone would give him a pillow.

Xiao Yanxing followed Luo Qingyun to Yang's hometown to learn from a teacher.

When Luo Qingyun saw the weaving room in front of her eyes, the light flickered in her eyes, and her slightly raised smile couldn't hide her excitement.

"Today is the first class, I will teach you some simple ones first." Old Yang coughed lightly, and sat in front of the weaving table to himself.

"You can choose the corresponding weaving thread according to the color you like. I hope you can listen carefully to the next process." When Mr. Yang mentioned serious matters, he was not as amiable as before. He looked at Luo Qingyun with a serious expression, hoping She is able to take every piece of weaving seriously.

Luo Qingyun immediately corrected her attitude, nodded sincerely, and expressed her position.

"Mr. Yang, please don't worry. Since I came here all the way, I will definitely learn your weaving skills seriously so that it can be carried forward in the future."

Elder Yang nodded in satisfaction, knowing that he was right.

Weaving technology?
Xiao Yanxing, who was standing behind Luo Qingyun, was at a loss.

He glanced around the room, which was only a dozen square meters in size. Apart from the various fabric materials on the walls, there were also many finished products.

Just by looking at it, you can feel the specialness of this fabric.

He subconsciously raised his hand and gently stroked the corner of the fabric.

The silky feel is more comfortable than imagined.

"What are you in a daze for?" Luo Qingyun noticed Xiao Yanxing's distraction from the corner of her eye, deliberately lowered her voice, and tugged at his sleeve.

Xiao Yanxing came back to his senses, lowered his eyes to hide his embarrassment.

"Why is the fabric I weave so different from other fabrics on the market?" Elder Yang paused for a moment, without slowing down the movements of his hands in the slightest.

Luo Qingyun stared at his every move intently, keeping some details in mind.

The one-hour teaching process, this is the first time Luo Qingyun has witnessed how a simple needlework becomes lifelike under the hands of an old man.

"I want to try it." Luo Qing Yun mustered up her courage and sat down in front of the machine beside her.

Xiao Yanxing also sat down, but his expression was very blank.

"I'll help you." Although he didn't understand this process very clearly, as someone who was bought by Luo Qingyun, no matter what, he had to help her well.

The current Xiao Yanxing has completely regarded himself as Luo Qingyun's person, so everything will be considered for her.

Luo Qingyun glanced at him suspiciously, seeing his clumsy movements, couldn't help but chuckle.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yanxing looked at her aggrievedly, his hands paused slightly.

He was indeed following the process that Mr. Yang said, so there should be nothing wrong.

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