Shu embroidery

As if making a promise with someone, Zhou Xu gently patted their heads, stood up amidst their humming, made a good night gesture to them, and then strode into the room. Yard, go to the direction of your room.

Shen Chuqing returned to the room, picked up the book about dragon culture, and read it seriously, fearing that she didn't read it carefully enough, so she directly switched to reading in a low voice.

I didn't finish reading the whole book until after one o'clock in the morning. The book covered too much content, and the techniques of description and description were so vivid. At this moment, Shen Chuqing was full of all kinds of dragons, as if the next moment It's like being able to come alive in front of oneself.

Sculpted, painted, and more embroidered, they are obviously fictional species. After reading this book, Shen Chuqing couldn't help doubting their real existence.

If they are really fictitious, where do these lifelike works and pictures come from? If there is no blueprint for your reference, who can draw these lifelike things?

Shen Chuqing was very puzzled. If a giant dragon suddenly flew in front of her eyes at this moment, she would definitely not doubt its authenticity, because they had too many senses of existence in life.

When I was fantasizing vigorously, I suddenly remembered the teacher's previous promise, saying that after I finished reading the book, I would take myself to see good things.

Shen Chuqing walked into the bathroom full of expectations, and washed up quickly, but she couldn't fall asleep for a while while lying on the bed, so she had to pick up the book again and read it from the beginning. After reading for about half an hour, she finally felt it. Feeling sleepy, thinking that I still have to report to the embroidery room at [-]:[-] in the morning, I fell asleep following the sleepiness.

Qunfang Garden in the early morning is the same as in the past, the morning bell always rings on time, but there are some differences this morning, such as Zhou Xu, this is the first time Shen Chuqing saw Zhou Xu staying for breakfast, she couldn't help being a little surprised, could it be possible He didn't work today?

Mr. Qunfang came a little later today, and saw the same surprise in Zhou Xu's eyes. After washing his hands and sitting down, he asked casually, "Are you not busy today?"

"As a lawyer, especially a gold-medal lawyer like your Axu, how can there be a time when you are not busy.

But no matter how busy I am, I still have to take time out to spend more time with my aunt, especially for the upcoming Embroidery Awards. In order to be able to attend with my aunt, I have worked overtime every night until midnight for half a month, and finally cut back a few days of vacation . "

Zhou Xu brought a bowl of millet porridge and placed it in front of Mr. Qunfang, and said with a somewhat exaggerated tone under a gentle smile.

"You still have a little conscience." Mr. Qunfang said lightly as he served the millet porridge.

"Of course, if Auntie wants to reappear in the arena, Axu will definitely have to accompany her. If Auntie doesn't have any important matters here, we will leave in the afternoon and have a good night's rest in the provincial capital.

Tomorrow, I will take my aunt and Chuqing out for a walk. It is the first time for Chuqing to participate in the embroidery awards. You must prepare two sets of good-looking clothes! "Zhou Xu said with a discussing tone, and couldn't help but secretly blinked at Shen Chuqing after he finished speaking.

Shen Chuqing had no choice but to smile back at him. How could the communication between the two escape Zhou Qunfang's sharp eyes, but she didn't speak, but shifted her gaze to Aunt Chen.

Aunt Chen quickly said, "Sir, don't worry! I'll watch over the silkworm house."

"Thank you for your hard work, old Chen, I will bring you the spicy rabbit head when I come back." Mr. Qunfang said in a playful tone.

"Then I have to buy a box of Wanglaoji for preparation. I'm afraid of getting angry when I'm old." Aunt Chen replied casually.

Mr. Qunfang smiled at her, then turned his head to look at Shen Chuqing, looking at the student sportswear on her, his eyes were full of disgust.

He opened his mouth and said: "It is true that we should make a few more sets of decent clothes. You see you go out like this, but don't let people know that you know me."

In the first few days when Shen Chuqing came here, she still paid great attention to her image, and always tried her best to dress in the direction of a lady.

But in the recent period, because I was busy with evaluating the works, I didn't bother much about dressing up. For the convenience of doing things, I even turned out all the school sportswear that was pressed under the box.

Now being pointed out by the teacher on the spot, Shen Chuqing was so embarrassed that she wanted to hide under the table.

Fortunately, Mr. Qunfang didn't hold her all the time, but changed the subject and continued: "Then let's leave early and leave after lunch, and you can also go to see Mingqiu first.

I just talked to her on the phone yesterday, and the voice seemed so weak that she could only hang on her breath. I'm really worried that she won't be able to bear it with such a strong person. "

Speaking of his only close friend, Mr. Qunfang's mood became a lot lower.

"Aunt Ming Qiu has been thinking about my aunt a lot these days, if it wasn't for brother Zishu who stopped her, she might have come to see you long ago!

Let's not call her for now, and go directly to surprise her tomorrow. Maybe after seeing her aunt, she will feel better and her body will follow suit. "Zhou Xu was afraid that she would think too much, so he said quickly.

"A good person, why did he suffer from such a fatal disease, hey, I told her a long time ago that we have already reached the age of retirement, so we should retire to the second line and enjoy the happiness of life.

She just didn't listen, and plunged into the bustling world, and she was unwilling to quit anyway. She just thought about messing around, and accepted more than 100 apprentices as soon as she accepted them.

Its name is for inheritance, but in fact it is to make our name louder, to make our Shu embroidery more outstanding, and to let more people learn the skills of our ancestors.

But she also didn't think about how capable she, a little old woman, could be to change such a harsh environment.

It's all right now!Tired and sick?Who is to blame? Mr. Qunfang scolded deeply, his eyes were already soaked with tears.

"Aunt"

"teacher"

"gentlemen"

The three people sitting at the table stood up one after another and called her with concern. This old lady with a weird temper, even if she was worried about others, all the words that came out of her mouth were curse words.

"Everyone sat down to eat, one by one, why are you so sentimental?" Mr. Qunfang looked at the three of them, only to realize that his emotions were not right, so he quickly adjusted and returned to his previous prickly look.

After finishing the millet porridge in the bowl, he really had no appetite to eat other things. Mr. Qunfang stood up and said, "I'm full, let's go first, oh yes, you don't have to go to the embroidery room today."

Hearing the words "embroidery room", Shen Chuqing realized that the teacher was talking to herself, and although her mind was full of questions, she still answered yes.