Absolutely Be Called by the Girl System

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"Thank you, my friend."

As soon as Wang Lie entered, Mikasa's mother couldn't sit still. She came up to greet her, said hello firstly, and immediately asked, "I... Am I really from China?"

Little Mikasa looked at her nervously.

Wang Lie's temperament was calm and gentle, he smiled at her, turned his head and looked at Mikasa's mother seriously. "Ma'am, I'm not entirely sure that you are Chinese, but embroidery is indeed an inherited art of Chinese people."

Looking at the works of Mikasa's mother and son on the table, to be honest, compared to those in the previous life, it is really not good, but thinking of the cultural fault in this world, it is not easy to maintain this level.

"Yes yes" Unsure of her roots, Mikasa's mother looked a little disappointed, and little Mikasa turned her head a little unhappily, picked up the embroidery on the table and looked at it for herself, and her mood slowly improved again.

"That's not how needles are placed in this place."

The intruding voice startled Mikasa, who was admiring his own work, and looked at this eccentric uncle unhappily. "Then what do you think it should be?"

"Mikasa, don't be ridiculous." Mikasa's mother hurried over to round up the field. She remembered that embroidery should be inherited by women.

"This lady I really know a little bit about." Wang Lie said with a smile, then picked up the sewing box on the table and asked, "I can try this!"

"OK."

Wang Lie nodded, his attention returned to the silk cloth, and his eyes changed instantly.

If it was gentle and calm just now, then now it is meticulous and serious, as if facing a very sacred thing.

Then Mikasa's small mouth grew and stared at it. Mrs. Ackerman covered her mouth in surprise, and even Ackerman stared at it. Although he didn't understand, Wang Lie's actions showed A scent of art and mastery.

Wang Lie's needle was like a god, smooth, smooth, flat, even.

The movements are skillful and beautiful.

First, he showed a rough outline on the silk cloth, and then the clumps of various colors kept shrinking.A fine picture appeared little by little on the silk cloth.

The three people in the room held their breath, for fear of disturbing Wang Lie.It was not until Wang Lie finally closed the needle and bit the thread that he relaxed.

I saw a quiet long-haired little girl embroidered lifelike on the silk cloth, looking at this side with a smile in her eyes, as if she had come to life.

"Mom, mom, it's Mikasa, and uncle's show is Mikasa."

Wang Lie shook the silk cloth, he froze when he was really about to take a puff, and emphasized with some bluntness. "It's brother, I'm only 16 years old, Mikasa wants to call me brother."

Seeing her mother staring at the silk cloth, Mikasa tugged at her father's sleeve and pointed at the silk cloth. "Dad, Daddy! The Mikasa on the embroidery, the uncle's embroidery is Mikasa."

The corners of Wang Lie's mouth twitched, and he hugged Mikasa helplessly. He felt the little loli in his arms stiffen, and smiled and sent the embroidery to her hand.

Little Mikasa immediately stared at Mengmeng's eyes, looking at him expectantly. "For Mikasa? Is this embroidered uncle for Mikasa?"

"Brother, call me elder brother!" Wang Lie emphasized.

"Is my brother going to give this embroidery to Mikasa?" Little Mikasa was completely fascinated by the beauty, exquisiteness and beauty, and was still fascinated by the embroidery embroidered on her.

Mikasa's mother came back to her senses, and when she heard this, she raised her voice and said, "Mikasa, you can't accept such a valuable thing as a guest."

Little Mikasa heard her mother's words, and although she was very reluctant, she still obediently handed the embroidery back.

Wang Lie shoved the embroidery directly into Mikasa's little hands, turned around and smiled. "No, ma'am, this was originally yours."

Chapter 40 Human Traffickers Should Be Killed

"The tools and materials are all from your family, and the embroidery is also a small Mikasa." Wang Lie saw that Mikasa's mother wanted to refuse, Ma added.

As soon as this episode came out, the atmosphere of the four people was obviously harmonious, and the Akamans were more enthusiastic. It was a nice house, which also confirmed that Wang Lie was indeed not malicious.

On the other hand, it was also confirmed that Wang Lie and Mrs. Ackerman were indeed of the same ethnic group. Orientals were so rare, and there were probably only a few Chinese people left, so they were more cordial.

Wang Lie laughed a little to himself. He didn't expect that the things he learned in the previous life would still come in handy, and he didn't know if she was still doing well.

In other words, it would be no problem to throw the two father and son on the mountainside.

Suddenly he thought of Alan and his son who were kidnapped by him and brought up the mountain. After he found the familiar route in the anime, he left the two and hurried over.

It should be fine!Wang Lie looked at the sparse rain outside the window.

Deng Deng Deng...

There was a sudden knock on the door, and everyone in the room was stunned.

Ackerman stood up and spoke as he walked. "It should be Dr. Grisha here."

When he held the handle in his hand, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"Let me do it!"

Wang Lie stood up and strode over.

Ackerman was taken aback. "Uh-huh?"

Does it make a difference who opens the door?

Wang Lie walked to the door, grabbed the handle and slammed it open.

A cold, cold light pierced over.

laugh……