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Li Mingxia liked most to listen to Zhang say these things, and she felt warm in her heart every time.

This may be the meaning of home. It can always make people feel safe and warm. A simple caring greeting can make you feel happy.

"Mom, I understand. Don't worry, I will take good care of myself and won't let anything go wrong." Li Mingxia said to Zhang seriously.

"Look at what you used to hem this dress. You are not good at sewing, but the methods you came up with are all good ones, and the clothes you made are really beautiful." Zhang said with emotion.

In this era, it was a shame for a woman not to know how to sew. No matter if she was the daughter of an ordinary country family or the daughter of a wealthy family, she had to know how to sew, and the more beautiful it was, the better.

In the past, Zhang also wanted to teach Li Mingxia, but he didn’t have to not do it, but he had to learn it.

At the beginning, Li Mingxia also followed and learned obediently, but the fact proved that no one can be proficient in everything. Li Mingxia had no talent at all in embroidery. No matter how hard she tried or how serious she was, she still couldn't do it.

In just two or three days, countless small needle holes had appeared on his fingers. His fingertips quickly became red and swollen, and they hurt a lot when he touched them lightly.

However, even so, Li Mingxia did not want to give up and continued to embroider every day. Finally, Zhang couldn't stand it anymore and simply stopped Li Mingxia from learning.

"If you don't know how to embroider, then don't embroider. Even a god can't know everything. Don't learn it. I'll make clothes for you as long as I'm alive. If you don't learn it, I'll hurt you so much." Zhang looked at Li Mingxia's hands with red eyes.

Originally it was Zhang's idea to let Li Mingxia learn embroidery. Now that Zhang has agreed not to learn it, no one else will have any objection, including Li Sanlang.

"It's certainly good to learn more skills, but look at how badly my daughter's hands have been bruised. It's not like she won't have food to eat if she doesn't learn embroidery. This is already pretty good. If she doesn't want to learn, then don't learn. It's not like she won't be able to buy clothes or anything like that."

This is what Li Sanlang said.

So Li Mingxia naturally stopped learning embroidery, and no one mentioned the matter again after that.

Li Mingxia enjoyed the peace and quiet, and she did it on purpose.

If she refused at the beginning and refused to learn, Zhang would definitely not give up and would find ways to make her learn. In this way, she would obediently agree, and then make her miserable. Then Zhang would know that she was indeed not cut out for it and would not force her anymore.

Sure enough, everything happened as Li Mingxia had imagined.

Li Mingxia gently touched the light pink material, thinking that it would not be long before spring came and flowers bloomed.

"Just add a turmeric-colored edge, it will definitely be beautiful, and then just add a collar. It's up to other girls to decide, and there are no flowers..." Li Mingxia hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and refused.

"This dress is prepared for my brother to wear when he gets married. It doesn't need to be too eye-catching. This is enough. Nothing else is needed." Li Mingxia said.

In fact, Zhang didn't agree with it in her heart. Her daughter was first-class wherever she went. What's the big deal about her wearing a beautiful dress?

But since her daughter said so, Zhang didn't want to force it and could only agree.

"Mom, I'm going to the kitchen to cook. Mingyu will bring us two dishes in the evening. You can stay in the house and do the clothes. I can take care of the kitchen things by myself." Li Mingxia chatted with Zhang for a while, and then went to the kitchen.

In the evening, there will be sauerkraut fish and braised pork made by Li Mingyu, so I can just make a few dishes and a soup to make it.

But Li Mingxia only cooked for his family, and naturally didn't care about what the servants ate.

"You can cook your own meals. There are two dishes and one soup, and enough rice. If you don't like rice, I can make noodles. It's up to you." Li Mingxia said to Xiaoli and the others.

Originally, it was Ma Po's turn to cook today, but as soon as Xiaoli heard what Li Mingxia said, she was the first to stand up.

"I'll do it! Miss, you have time today. If there's anything I don't understand, could you give me some advice?" Xiaoli looked at Li Mingxia and asked tentatively.

Li Mingxia thought about it and felt that this was not a big deal. It was a good thing to want to improve his cooking skills. What was there wrong with agreeing to it?

"Okay, if you don't understand anything, just ask me. Let's go ahead." Li Mingxia picked up a piece of mutton and prepared to make a thick mutton soup.

This mutton has a rich soup. When you take a bite, the juice and the aroma of the meat burst out in your mouth. It is very delicious.

Besides, it is winter now, and eating some mutton is warming and beneficial.

Besides, everyone in Li Mingxia's family, young and old, likes to eat mutton, so this dish is just right for them.

Watching Li Mingxia cook mutton, Xiaoli thought about it and took a piece of mutton.

Li Mingxia also saw it, but did not react. This was always the way it was in their family. Two dishes and one soup, no matter what they made, as long as there was no waste. Whether it was meat or vegetables, pork, beef or mutton, they could use whatever was available at home. However, they could only choose after Li Mingxia had chosen the dishes.

Li Mingxia was still a little surprised. She didn't expect that Xiaoli could cook lamb dishes.

Mutton here is not a common ingredient, and there are not many people who can prepare it. Even in the town and the capital, there are few restaurants that can cook authentic mutton without any smell.

Feeling Li Mingxia's gaze, Xiaoli smiled sheepishly and took the initiative to explain: "I've seen Miss cook it a few times, so it should be pretty close to the original and won't waste the ingredients."

It turns out that I don’t know how to do it, but I just saw how many times I did it?

But how can you be so confident just by watching yourself do it a few times? Is it a natural talent or just too conceited?

Li Mingxia didn't want to jump to conclusions so quickly since he hadn't seen the finished product made by Xiaoli yet.

After Xiaoli picked out the piece of mutton, she did not start working on it immediately. Instead, she looked at Li Mingxia. Her meaning was very clear. She was waiting for Li Mingxia to make the first move.

Li Mingxia withdrew his gaze and ignored Xiao Lizi, concentrating on cleaning the mutton in front of him.

After Li Mingxia had processed the meat and prepared various seasonings, he took the time to look at Xiaoli. He saw that Xiaoli had been staring at him and did whatever he did. After he had an idea in mind, Li Mingxia found a casserole and put the mutton and seasonings in it.