Put it forward, Shen Wei is going to shake his face and leave.
But today is different from the past, the embroidered lady in front of her is hers.
Shen Hua drooped her head dejectedly, and said sullenly.
"Embroider by yourself, and ask me if you don't understand."
The tone is quite loud.
Looking at their young age, is it possible that they can still guide them?
Embroidery girls seem to believe it, but they don't believe it. I saw Zhang Xiu sending the half-embroidered peonies over.
"You...help me see?"
Shen Huayan took it and glanced at it casually.
She has always had high requirements for embroidery. But she was quite tactful: "Do you think it looks good?"
Zhang Xiu was a little stuttered when she asked her this question: "...it should be pretty good."
"I'm not very familiar with Suzhou embroidery stitches, but I've figured out some tricks in the past few days."
Although she didn't know who Shen Wei was, Manager Sun was so familiar with her, so he had some ability.
Shen Hua was taken aback.
"Then you are quite confident."
"The peony should be gorgeous, and the color of the embroidery should be bright."
She is very patient.
"Petals are divided into single petals and double petals, and peonies are double petals."
"To show positive, negative, sideways, bowed, concave-convex and other postures, loose trocars are used."
As she spoke, she took the needle and thread, fearing that the person would not understand, so she demonstrated it herself.
"Determine the center of the petals, align the center of the flower with stitches, follow the layers and back to front. Note that the back petals must be embroidered without the outline of the front layer."
She stitches very quickly, and then uses a thread that is one color darker than the flower to line the light. The stitches are dense and the petals are extremely delicate and colorful.
All the embroiderers gathered around and watched without blinking.
After Zhang Xiu foolishly walked back holding the embroidery and benefiting a lot, a group of people scrambled to ask Shen Wei for advice.
"Look at the lotus flowers I embroidered, I always feel that they are not good enough."
Shen Hua: "At the junction, the color needs to be reconciled."
"Lotus is different from peony. There are two common embroidery methods, one is rolling stitches to embroider the stem veins and loose needles to embroider petals, the second is loose needle embroidery to embroider petals and rolling needles to embroider stem veins. The positive petals are shallow and the reverse petals are deep."
Ningzhu stood outside, watching intently.
"Why every time I ask my lady, she always..."
She paused, imitating Shen Hua's savage tone.
—"Is your mind empty?"
—"Do you have to ask me this?"
—"Thirty-eight pages, go and read by yourself."
—"Memorize it, I'll check it later."
In exchange for Yi Cui, I am overwhelmed with joy.
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The day before the exhibition, Shen Wei intentionally visited Shen Chun's grave. She went up the mountain road.
In the middle of the journey, Yingwu was extremely vigilant.
"There are people on the mountain."
Shen Hua didn't take it seriously: "How can there be someone, this whole mountain is full of..."
Facing Shangying Wu's sincere eyes, her voice became softer and softer until she disappeared.
Shadow Five is absolutely impossible to say nonsense.
The girl frowned fiercely.
No!
When she came back, she saw the burnt ashes in front of A Niang's grave.
But Xiu Niang and Aunt Sun couldn't find time to come here these days.
In Fengzhou City, who else would miss A Niang?
There was a gentle breeze, as if there was a noise blowing over there, and the intermittent crying sounded even more. Shen Wei's hand holding the food box suddenly tightened, her body swayed, and her face was pale.
Ying Wu sensed Shen Wei's abnormality, and his heart tightened, thinking that the girl was unwell, and was about to help her up.
Shen Hua was staring at the mountain peak, the hand of Buddha Kaiying Wu. She moved her lips in embarrassment.
"Don't follow."
"I'll go by myself."
Ying Wu could only see the girl breathing in disorder, and her footsteps were walking upwards.
The more the girl walked away, the more confused her heart became.
"Brother Pheasant."
Shen Hua seemed to be trapped in an ice cellar, the light shone on her body, but her cold fingertips trembled.
"Brother Pheasant."
The voice is hoarse and near, but ethereal. It's like weeping and crying in the ear.
"I'm sorry for you."
"How could daddy think that you also got into the carriage that day. There would be a quarrel between Yin and Yang. Don't blame me."
"I can only burn more paper money for you. May you be reborn into a good family in the next life."
The middle-aged man turned his back to Shen Wei, and was burning paper with trembling hands.
Shen Hua's mind was buzzing, and she stared intently, wishing to make a hole in her body.
"Yang Yang."
Suddenly, a gentle voice came from the side.
The startled person in front of the grave trembled. Panic flashed in his eyes. He wanted to see the girl behind him, but he ran away in a panic.
Shen Wei raised her eyebrows slightly, and bit her lips tightly with her teeth. Stirring helplessly, he couldn't hide the hatred in his eyes.
She stepped up, picked up the dead branches and pushed aside the burning paper money.
The girl put out the prepared snacks plate by plate. She didn't even know what to do, and the circles of her eyes turned red.
Shen Wei...isn't dead?
How can he deserve to appear in front of A Niang's grave?
Why does he have the face to cry?
"It disturbed A Niang, didn't it?"
Her voice trembled.
Shen Qu approached, and looked at Shen Wei for a moment, the dark color in his eyes was unobtrusive.
"Shen Wei is not dead. He is hiding in Tibet, so he is still in Fengzhou."
He said: "I have found its trace all the way, but I don't want to meet you."
"Thought I was going to kill him. But you are timid, how can I let you see blood, so I will spare him this time."
"roll!"
Shen Hua didn't want to hear about Shen Wei.
She bit her lip tightly, resisting the urge to cry.
Shen Qu looked indulgently at her wiping the tombstone on the ground.
"This is the territory of the Shen family, how can you let me go?"
"Leave after a few words with you."
Shen Hua panicked inexplicably.
She heard Shen Qudao.
"I have completely cut off contact with Shen Hewen. He can no longer control me, and I have not recovered the Chi family's support. You should be satisfied."
"I don't want to care about the drug. Don't worry, those people's anger will be completely suppressed, and they won't do anything to you."
Shen Hua's fingertips turned white.
"Why are you talking nonsense to me!"
"If you have the ability, just show evidence."
The resistance and disgust in the girl's eyes are obvious, but Shen Qu is used to it.
Doesn’t he just like Shen Hua whose back is straighter than bamboo?
This kind of person, who refuses to be disciplined, is born to have his bones broken.
"I will not interfere with the business of the coffin shop. When I go to your shop these days, the shopkeeper doesn't want to see me, and asks me for a sky-high price. In order to please you, I pay the bill for one coffin a day, and I never miss it."
"I also resigned the manager Cheng, and I am in full charge of the embroidery workshop."
Shen Wei's pretty little face has not been fully opened yet, and it is not as beautiful as before, and the wind is flowing.
She listened rather impatiently.
He also didn't believe Shen Qu's kindness.
"What the **** are you trying to say!"
As soon as he looked up, he saw Shen Qu paranoid and gloomy.
"What else can it be."
Shen Hua took a few steps back in fear. But the man grabbed his wrist.
She is most familiar with this look.
It belonged to the way Shen Qu looked at her in his previous life.
He heard Shen Qu's voice like a cold snake spitting out its core.
"As long as you nod, the embroidery workshop will give it to you."
"And I, only want you."
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