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Sending two posts out, Liu Wei accompanied the embroidery.

Looking at the dexterity on the 绢pa, a half of the peony was embroidered in a moment, Liu Wei face with a smile, sighed: "I will be a good wife in the future, who will marry you, who is the blessing."

Looking at my own son, I thought about it and said, "When I grow up, I marry the son and give the blessing to the son."

Liu Wei heard the words and smiled. He reached out and touched his head and said, "Well, you grow up faster, grow up, I am jealous of you."

The eyes are shining and nodding, burying the head and continuing to embroider.

Liu Wei looked at the more formed handcuffs, silenced, and suddenly asked: "How is this stitch stitched?"

Liu Wei had also been exposed to embroidery before, just in the time when she returned to Liufu, but at the time she was not doing this kind of thing.

Now, looking at the embroidered so well, Liu Wei is in a very boring situation, can not help but think a little.

The eldest son is grass and the young child is treasure.

Before Xiaoli was born, Liu Wei was still worried about his livelihood. He didn't have much leisure and elegance. He held something for Xiaoli. At that time, Xiaoli’s shackles were all embroidered by Jin Nanzhen.

But now, the second child is pregnant, and he has been captively raised as a pig. It is really boring to say that it is boring.

Since it is so boring, then it will be a pastime.

Liu Wei has moved his mind and wants to embroider a child in the belly. If it is easy, embroider a small dress and small pants, it is not impossible.

When the son is interested, he will carefully inform his embroidery.

Liu Wei listened for a long time, in the fog, and finally nodded, said to get started.

Give the bells and needles to the son.

Liu Wei embroidered a needle, the stitches were smashed, and the embroidery was wrong, but the thread had already passed through the stretch, and then pulled back, the needle was inevitably enlarged, and it was embroidered.

So Liu Wei hardened his scalp and continued to poke.

After embroidering the half-baked tea, I grabbed the face and the whole person was not good.

Little girl thought for a moment, and said: "Don, let me come."

Liu Wei is still thinking about the embroidery method just mentioned, and the head did not lift the road: "It's okay, it looks very easy."

The mouth was flattened, and it was hard to say that the blooming peony, which could have been seen at a glance, is now a glimpse. The peony is stepped on with a few feet and is quickly crushed into slag.

It was decided that this scorpion was embroidered and it would not be used. It was too shameful.

Liu Wei has limited patience, can't stand it for a quarter of an hour, and finally gives back the stretcher and needlework.

When I got it back, my face was very bad. I looked at it and it was completely unsaved.

Liu Wei said at this time: "The flowers are too messy to embroider. Let's start embroidering bamboo tomorrow, the bamboo is simple, elegant, and embroidered."

The heart said that the little son is so big, what else?

But I thought, the son may be on a whim, and certainly can't hold on, he nodded and promised: "If the son likes it, then I will buy more green lines tomorrow."

Unexpectedly, this embarrassment, in the future, is really to be used, or used in the future of the little master.

At this time, still in the study room Rong Ling, listened to the scent of Ming Xiang, not frowning: "Embroidery?"

Mingxiang nodded, and the expression was also incredible: "It is embroidery, and it also shows that the day begins, the bamboo is embroidered, and it must be embroidered."

Rong Ling's expression is subtle.

Speaking of it, the days of knowing Liu Wei are not short. He knows that he has seen all the faces of Liu Wei, but he never thought that one day, Liu Wei would embroider.

If Liu Wei can embroider, then this world is afraid that no woman will not.

“How is it embroidered?” asked Rong.

Mingxiang was in a dilemma. I decided to turn around and said: "Embroidered, it is actually good, but it looks very unhappy. This piece of cloth has been embroidered for several days. One day, one flower has been embroidered, and seven have been embroidered. Finally, embroidering half a flower can be done, but now"

Rong Ling could think of the picture. After a pause, he picked up the two red posts on the table and handed it to Mingxiang: "Go and send it."

Mingxiang has been around Liu Wei. Although she did not wait for Liu Wei to write a post, she saw this post to the butler.

Today, this post is in Wang Ye, which means that Mingxiang still can't understand?

Mingxiang did not ask much, honestly took the post, and said that Liu Gongzi is also beaten.

When I came back from the outside, Mingxiang found out that the son and the prince were in awkwardness. Mingxiang understood that the focus of the dispute between the son and the prince seemed to be the young man who had hit himself today. He was also a surname of Liu, a friend of the gold boss friend.

This post was given to the young son.

I also know how much the prince will be unwilling to intercept it, and it is a matter of course.

However, Liu Gongzi embroidered a flower, but it did not give the emperor's temper to embroider, but we are the cold-faced prince, now, is it better?

Two posts, the last is Mingxiang sent people to send.

The seal that was sent to Fu Zichen’s residence was not unexpected, but it was Fu Zichen’s collection, saying that he waited for someone to wake up and hand it over to him.

I sent it to Liufu, but it was a big wave.

Liu Yu went along the unfinished courtyard, and went all the way to the study room. He held a red seal in his hand, but his face was hard to cover.

At the entrance to the study, I haven’t entered yet, and Liu Yu has heard the voice of the father inside.

Liu Yu stopped and quietly stood by the gallery outside the study.

It was not until two quarters of an hour that the study door was opened.

Liu Yan’s face came out from the inside, and his expression was very ugly. On the face of the white and white interlaced, he could see a red mark.

Liu Yan eyes looked into the room, and this saw the collapse of the ground, so that the injury on Liu Yan's face is not difficult to imagine.

Without speaking, Liu Yu crossed the Liu Yan and went straight inside.

Liu Yan stopped him: "Big Brother."

Liu Yu stopped the pace and looked back at Liu Wei.

Liu Yan’s expression was very embarrassing. Carefully closed the study door and pulled the willow field down to the gallery. He said: “Big brother, only you can help me!”

Liu Yu stared at him silently, waiting for him to go on.

Liu Yan shook his fist and said: "This time the prison was in prison, Liu Fu suffered heavy losses. His father was heavy. He sent his younger brother to check the situation of the country's ancestral home. The younger brother went to see it, but it turned out that the township was early and the ancestral home was broken. I can't help the emergency at all. Now my father blames it. But these things have always been the mother's master. I know where a man knows this, the field is bad, not my fault, but my father, but I want this responsibility! Big Brother, you can You have to save your brother!"

Liu Yu looked at Liu Yan indifferently, and when he finished, he began to say: "My father is doing things, and he has no idea to ask for his own ideas."