【Forget Envy】Make a Wish

Twitching, eyebrows furrowed: "Who?"

Wei Wuxian meant to speak ambiguously, and he wasn't afraid that he might misunderstand, so he deliberately picked up a few mouthfuls of food and ate it on his own. After he was almost finished, he looked back at Lan Wangji again, and slacked off slowly. Slowly said: "Who else is there, just the one you mentioned, your tailor."

"..."

"He was in the room as soon as I woke up, how could he come in without permission, he scared me when I first woke up." Wei Wuxian complained softly.

"Senior is much older than uncle. He watched us grow up. I haven't changed my old habits. I will make it clear to him."

"Then he can be considered Old Man Lan's senior," Wei Wuxian said while biting his chopsticks.

"According to seniority, yes."

The tailor who is older than the old man Lan is the senior among the seniors, and Wei Wuxian suddenly understood how to get along with each other.

The next day, Wei WuXian struggled to get up from the bed half an hour earlier, made a simple pot of tea, rested his chin with his hand and waited with his eyes closed.As soon as Chen Shi arrived, there was a knock on the door, and Wei Wuxian stood up and opened the door to greet him.

With eyes full of smiles, he greeted: "You are here, old man."

"Today is not bad. It turns out that he is also an elegant and handsome young master."

Wei Wuxian smiled awkwardly, isn't it? When we first met, his face with messy hair hadn't been washed, and if he tidied up casually, he looked much better than when we first met.

Wei WuXian was not good at talking glibly to him, and said, "It's the senior who praised you absurdly."

"Put your hand out and take a look."

Wei Wuxian stretched out his hands obediently, and placed his palms upwards in front of the old senior. He squeezed his hands, turned them over to look at them, stroked his beard and said, "You are not suitable for this job, your hands are hard and your fingers are flexible. Difference."

"Senior, I'm a flute player, and my fingers are very nimble." Wei Wuxian defended himself.

"Play the flute, just raise your fingers casually." The old man didn't pay attention at all. "I advise you to save your worries and don't learn it. Wangji is not short of money to buy clothes."

"Don't, old senior, good senior, you haven't taught me yet, how do you know I can't do it? Besides, you can't do complicated things, learn something simple." Wei Wuxian humbly asked for advice, but hearing it from the old senior's ears changed his taste. .

He flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly, saying: "Just want to imitate a rare person and invite me? It's outrageous."

"No, you misunderstood, I heard from Lan Zhan that your embroidery is the best in the world, and it is beyond the reach of many people." Wei Wuxian's mind turned quickly, and he was able to flatter him with his hands. "I, a fool, still have a little self-knowledge Yes, learning a few of your rare talents is enough for me, and I ask the old seniors to give me some advice."

Wei Wuxian repeatedly emphasized the meaning of congenital deficiencies but we can make up for them the day after tomorrow. In the end, the old man reluctantly agreed.

I saw the old man took out a thread and needle from the box he carried with him and put it on the table, saying: "Put this thread through the needle hole."

Wei Wuxian got the order, passed through it after a few tries, and placed it on the table waiting for the senior to check.But the old man grabbed the thread with one hand and pulled it out, and said to Wei Wuxian, "Come again."

Wei Wuxian was not annoyed, he picked up the thread and needle.This repeated faster than once, and when Wei Wuxian was waiting for him to continue drawing the thread, he picked up the thread and tied it at an angle that Wei Wuxian could see clearly, saying: "See clearly? It's a complete set of preparations."

Wei Wuxian nodded sharply, took the end of the thread and tried to tie a few knots himself, and couldn't help showing a satisfied smile.

"Where is this just now, are you satisfied?" the old man said with blank eyes.

Wei Wuxian hurriedly shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, how could it be".But I was thinking in my heart: Lan Zhan, I'm good at threading needles! !

"Hmph, it's not slow to comprehend."

The clever ghost was so busy that he said obediently: "It's the senior who taught me well."

Wei Wuxian's mouth is so sweet and so eloquent. After a while, the old man changed his cold face when he first entered the door, and he stopped being so sarcastic to him.

Some things are done very quickly, although it is faster for Wei Wuxian to sleep in the morning...but he has gained a lot in the morning, and Wei Wuxian is not in a hurry to ask when he can embroider something, afraid that the old man will say He wanted to run before he could walk, eager for quick success.Seeing that the time was almost up, the old man stood up, shook his sleeves and left.

Wei Wuxian looked at his paws, there were places where needles had been pricked, and places where threads had been strangled.He pretended not to care in front of the old man, and only had time to take a good look after he left.The abacus in his heart was crackling, and Lan Wangji must feel sorry for him in a while.

When Lan Wangji came back, Wei Wuxian was wrapping his hand with his mouth, and that hand was wrapped like a pig's hoof.Seeing Lan Wangji coming back, he smiled at him, lowered his head to tie the last knot with his hands, and threw himself into his arms three steps at a time.

Lan Wangji caught him, and hurriedly instructed, "Be careful to hit your stomach."

"Don't worry, protect your hands, look." Seeing Wei Wuxian protecting his belly with his hands wrapped in rice dumplings, Lan Wangji remembered again, holding his hands and asking, "What's wrong with your hands?"

"It's a needle prick, it hurts." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand in front of Lan Wangji, and Lan Wangji looked at his aggrieved expression, and dared not touch it lightly.

"Whether the piercing is deep or not, if it is deep, you need to apply medicine." Lan Wangji gently held his hand and said with concern.

"How deep is it? How do I know." Wei Wuxian didn't intend to keep it wrapped, as long as Lan Wangji opened it, he would know what was going on.

Lan Wangji held his hands in his hands, helped him to sit down slowly, and gently unraveled layer by layer.After everything was removed and the skin was exposed, Lan Wangji let go of his gripping heart, turned around and sat beside him, looking at him.

Looking at his expression, Wei WuXian knew that he had already figured it out, and asked hypocritically, "Second brother, how is my hand, should I use a dressing?"

"No, just don't get wet."

When Lan Wangji nervously checked his small wounds just now, he found that although they were all small puncture wounds not worth mentioning, and they didn't even bleed, they were pierced in more than five or six places, and some of them were strangled by thin threads. Get traces.

Wei Wuxian looked at his reaction with a smile, and said with satisfaction, "You can feed me later, my hands are hurt."

"it is good."

I thought it would take at least a few more words before I agreed, but I didn't expect to answer without any hesitation.Wei Wuxian couldn't help but think of what he said, "I will only follow along".He didn't tease the old-fashioned a few words on his mouth, but he was very happy in his heart.

In this way, pretending to be a grandson in the morning and humbly asking for advice, and pretending to be a grandpa in the afternoon, Wei Wuxian's life is very exciting.Every time the old senior came to Wei Wuxian, he would sit at the table and wait for him in advance. The reason for the loose clothes and sitting was not obvious.Besides, the old man was a very attentive person, even though he was in the quiet room, he never looked elsewhere, so naturally he would not notice the abruptness on Wei Wuxian's body.

Gradually, Wei Wuxian was able to barely embroider a crooked tiger head. Although the master was not satisfied, Wei Wuxian had rolled happily in his heart.But when it was shown to Lan Wangji, Wei Wuxian was the most dumbfounded.

"Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan, guess what I embroidered this?" Wei WuXian blinked at him after speaking and looked at him expectantly.

Lan Wangji knew that this was something that he had worked so hard for these days, and finally got something that could be regarded as a show. He stretched out his hand to take the show and looked at it carefully. ……"come out.

The face full of anticipation in front of him suddenly collapsed, and Lan Wangji hurriedly coaxed: "It should be something very meaningful, it's because my eyesight is stupid."

Wei Wuxian pursed his lips and said, "What's the meaning, it's just a tiger. I heard that children are born with tiger hats, so I want to embroider a tiger on the children's swaddling clothes, but my hands are too clumsy..."

Lan Wangji said with a rare eloquence: "No, if you embroider it yourself, it is unique, and you and I know it."

The implication is that this is a secret between you, me and the children.

Wei Wuxian thinks about it too, at first he didn't think about learning how superbly, but after learning for a while, he competed with himself.But he still said sullenly: "But the second elder brother didn't see it, and he was still a little disappointed, what should I do."

Seeing Wei Wuxian pouted with his head down, Lan Wangji asked cautiously, "When you finish embroidering for the children, how about I add a few more?"

"You, you, you...you still know this? God, scary man, no, I picked the treasure hahaha"

Lan Wangji was embarrassed by the compliment, and said: "When I was young, I visited the seniors with my uncle and I often read it, and I never embroidered it to know whether it is good or bad."

"Never embroidered? Then you...?"

Lan Wangji explained in a rare way: "If someone says something, just say that I embroidered it, and they won't say anything more."

"Well, it's okay to add a couple of last touches, it's a gift we give to the children together. As for the rest, let's forget it. I'll see who dares to laugh at what I embroidered." Wei Wuxian said with a look of arrogance, completely gone from the previous one. The stock is decadent.

Wei Wuxian took the little tiger back from his hands and put it together with those little clothes.Helping Lan Wangji set up lunch, he handed Lan Wangji a pair of bowls and chopsticks for him with a look of reason, and opened his mouth to wait for the food.

【Forget Envy】A wish to fulfill ⑩ request

Looking forward to the stars and looking forward to the moon, it has finally entered the fifth month, and the two little guys in the stomach have gradually become stronger after several months of growth.In the past few months, big moves were not allowed, but it is difficult to think about big moves in the past few months. After all, the bigger the belly, the more difficult it is to act.

When Lan Xichen came to look for them, Wei Wuxian was pulling Lan Wangji to play with the fish by the small pond.His physical inconvenience did not prevent him from trying to get close to the small pond, but Lan Wangji couldn't stop him.