Shu embroidery

Shen Chuqing bit her lip and said in a low voice: "I really don't know what gift to give to the teacher, after all, I don't need anything I can buy, so I want to make a gift myself.

I originally wanted to send an embroidered surface, but my current skills are not good enough. Even if it is painting, my level is not good enough for the teacher's eyes. However, I don't know much about other things. I just learned how to weave shoes before. I tried to combine the technique of embroidering dragons with knitting needles, and knitted this pair of woolen shoes. If the teacher doesn't like it, I will prepare other things again. "

Compared with the people in this house, Shen Chuqing's financial strength is the worst even if Jiang Yan is added, and she really can't come up with any valuable gifts, so she can only work hard on her hands, because her whole heart I jumped on the shoes, but ignored the fact that the season was not suitable.

"These shoes are beautifully woven, especially the dragon on it. The combination of embroidery and knitting needles, you girl is absolutely brilliant. You have an idea.

Although the season is not right, but doing it with your own hands, after all, it is intentional. "Zhang Mingqiu said with a smile.

Mr. Qunfang also nodded and said: "It is true that I am interested. If I have time, I will knit a pair for Uncle Zhang. Your Uncle Zhang likes lotus flowers. Can you do it?"

"Yes, theoretically it is possible." Shen Chuqing breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly.

"I want it too. I'm a rabbit, so you can make me a rabbit ribbon." Zhang Chongjiu, who hadn't spoken much, also hurriedly yelled.

"Okay" Apart from Ying Hao, Shen Chuqing basically couldn't say anything else at this moment.

"Sir, it will be twelve o'clock soon. Because the dining room is not big enough, I specially placed the tables and chairs in the front yard. Now the food is ready. Sir, let's see when the food can be served." Aunt Chen Wearing an apron, he walked in from the outside and asked.

Mr. Qunfang glanced at the time, then looked up at the door, obviously looking at Zhou Xu, because he didn't see it, so he frowned slightly, and said in a somewhat angry tone: "Don't wait for him , let's have dinner."

Aunt Chen responded with a hello, and immediately went back to the kitchen to prepare the dishes, and then Mr. Qunfang walked out to the yard with everyone.

The older ones sat at one table, the younger ones sat at the other table, and the two full tables basically had no vacant seats. With the dishes coming out from the kitchen one after another, lunch was in full swing.

Shen Chuqing took out her mobile phone and refreshed the text message page, but she didn't receive the message from Zhou Xu. Seeing that the banquet was already open, she felt a little worried, so she hurriedly left her seat, walked behind a mulberry tree, and dialed Zhou Xu's message. mood phone.

As soon as the phone was connected, he couldn't wait to say: "Where are you? Why haven't you come back yet? There's already a banquet here."

"It's still on the way, it will take about an hour to get there, don't worry about me if you eat first."

"What's going on? Have you found out?" Shen Chuqing still couldn't help asking.

"I've found out. The situation is a bit complicated. I'll talk about it when I get back."

"Well, you pay attention to safety, I'll hang up first." Knowing that he was driving now, Shen Chuqing hung up the phone quickly, and ran into Aunt Chen as soon as she turned around.

"How long will it be before Ah Xu arrives? Is there something you two are hiding from the mister?" Aunt Chen looked at her panicked look and asked quickly.

"Ah Xu prepared a special gift for the teacher, but I don't know if the teacher will like it?" Shen Chuqing said with some uncertainty.

"You don't have to worry about this, Axu knows Mr. best, and there is no gift he prepares for Mr. every year that Mr. doesn't like.

Go to eat quickly!Your little friend is urging you to hurry over! "

Following Aunt Chen's gaze, Shen Chuqing turned her head and saw Sangzi waving at her, smiling at Aunt Chen, and quickly returned to the dining table.

When Zhou Xu came back, lunch was already over here, and several older seniors were sitting in the yard drinking tea and chatting. The juniors got Mr. Qunfang's permission, and Zixing led them to visit the hidden dragon room.

Shen Chuqing originally wanted to follow, but when she saw Zhou Xu, she quickly greeted a few children and returned to the yard.

"You're so busy that you can't even make time for lunch, so don't come back! There are so many people celebrating my birthday with me this year, it doesn't matter if I have you or not."

Zhou Xu was carrying a file bag in his hand, and before he could speak, Mr. Qunfang took the initiative and complained a lot.

"Auntie, I want to tell you a story..." Zhou Xu was in a low mood, unlike usual, when he found her unhappy, he immediately went to coax her, but walked up to her, looking at her with a gentle face said.

"Tell me a story, go eat first, I asked your Aunt Chen to leave a copy for you." Although he was unhappy that he came back late, he still couldn't bear to see him hungry.

"I want to finish telling the story before going to dinner." It was difficult for Zhou Xu to show his stubborn side.

"Whatever you want, I'd like to see what you can come up with. If you don't tell this story well, you won't eat lunch at noon today." Mr. Qunfang said angrily.

Zhou Xu took out an old notebook that looked yellowish from the file bag, opened the notebook and began to read the contents while everyone was confused.

"In [-], September [-]th was sunny. It had been raining for a week. Today it finally cleared up. After ten o'clock, a special patient came to the department. It was my previous patient. What I saw in the daily newspaper two days ago was Zhou Yang, the female embroiderer who won the championship in the National Youth Embroidery Competition.

After the examination, a very unacceptable result was obtained. The longitudinal nerve of the right arm was injured. This is not a serious illness for ordinary people, but for an embroiderer, it is simply fatal.

After the reconstruction of the longitudinal brachial nerve injury, it may have no effect on daily life, but it will cause the fingers to be unable to complete fine movements. That is to say, this young and promising female embroiderer who just won the championship will never win No more embroidery needles. "

The moment Mr. Qunfang heard about the [-] champion, Mr. Qunfang saw Zhou Xu's little plan. The little nephew who had been silent for so many years finally couldn't help it, and took advantage of the crowd today to speak for his sister up.

Mr. Qunfang suppressed the anger in his heart and pretended to pick up the teacup next to him calmly, but when he heard the sentence that his fingers could not complete the fine movements, he knocked over the teacup in his hand.

"Aunt"

"Teacher" Shen Chuqing and Zhou Xu hurried over in a hurry.