The only pet cute wife, Mo Shao's apex treasure

The old lady has already put on reading glasses, "Just try it."

Bai Xiran next to him was a little embarrassed, so he could only bite the bullet and sit down.

She knew the level of her embroidery, and she was afraid that she might not be able to do it well.

Then all eyes fell on Tu Yi...

"Nephew, it's up to you!"

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For two full hours, the three of them lowered their heads and held embroidery needles, working very seriously.

Until the old lady stopped first, a smile appeared on her wrinkled face, and she looked a little proud, "I've done it!"

Master Wen raised his head slightly, with a gentle face, "You are the fastest, great."

"Don't praise me, so as not to make me feel guilty. But...you can still compare with these two children."

After all, friends who have been friends for decades have learned a little bit.

The two old ladies looked at Bai Xiran.

The latter blinked his eyes and spread his hands, "I'm actually not very good at it. Just admit defeat! Let's see Tu Yi's!"

She pointed at Tu Yi.

The latter is gathering the final stitches.

The face under the short hair was extremely serious, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on the young face.

Several people looked at him seriously...

"I'll be fine soon, don't be nervous..."

Bai Xiran stood beside him, more nervous than himself.

After dozens of seconds, Tu Yi finally gathered the last stitches...

"It's done." He let out a long sigh of relief!

"It's really like it." Master Wen couldn't help admiring, she took the embroidery pattern in Tu Yi's hand, looked at it carefully for a while, and the light in her eyes became brighter, "Is this the first time you meet? "

Tu Yi felt guilty when he was looked at, "Yes, yes."

He was a little nervous, and raised his head to look at the two old ladies who were watching, and then at Bai Xiran.

"Not good?" He scratched his head, "After all, I'm a big man, to do this kind of thing..."

"You embroider very well." Master Wen had already sat across from him at some point, holding his hands with calloused fingertips holding embroidery needles all the year round, "very, very good, kid..."

"Uh, so my little aunt's embroidery pattern should be fine?"

Master Wen's eyes almost sparkled, "What a kind child, I only think about your little aunt at this time. Don't worry, since I promised to embroider her, I will hand it in on time. But you..."

She clenched Tu Yi's hand tightly, her eyes almost shining.

Bai Xiran next to him started to circle happily in his heart.

Even though the old Mrs. Gref stared at him "sinisterly" all the time, the smile on her face didn't diminish in the slightest.

Before coming in, Tu Yi was warned severely.

If you can't win the old lady, or if you can't satisfy Master Wen, you can cut him when you go back.

Tu Yi tremblingly watched by Master Wen, he could only show the innocent smile of a five-good youth, "Master Wen, what's wrong with me?"

"Your hands are slender and flexible, and you have a good three-dimensional sense of space."

"Uh... I'm a computer student, but my hands are okay?"

Master Wen nodded, "Yes, yes. But high technology and tradition are not separated."

The more Tu Yi listened, the more confused he became.

And Bai Xiran next to him seemed to have guessed something, so he deliberately lightened his steps and sneaked out.

The atmosphere in the workshop was very friendly. Master Wen just stared at Tu Yi with a loving expression.

"Son, you should know that young people don't like these things very much now. There are very few people who can inherit my mantle..."