Huang Yueying was busy with the things in her hands, and she whispered-

"Out of its east gate, there are women like clouds. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Although it is like a cloud, I think about it.

"Silk clothes and scarves, chat about me.

"Out of its place, there are women in full swing.

"Although it is in full swing, I think about it.

"Clothes are ru, talk about entertainment."

Any child, when he is ignorant, always thinks that he is the most beautiful person in the world, but when he begins to come into contact with other people other than his parents and other relatives, and begins to slowly understand some things and some standards, he will suddenly find that the title he thinks is the most beautiful is just a colorful bubble, which bursts with a "pop" in the sun.

Huang Yueying also thought she was beautiful when she was young, but when she grew up, she realized that she was not beautiful, at least unlike everyone else, with black skin and reddish-brown hair, such a discovery was a blow to any girl.

Since that time, Huang Yueying has basically not interacted with the daughters of other scholars, and she can tell that the various emotions hidden in the eyes of those people, the kind of contempt, ridicule, or sympathy, pity, etc., which are not easily revealed, make her very uncomfortable......

Therefore, Huang Yueying would rather stay alone in the Huang Family Hidden Courtyard like this, looking through the books in her home, and also making some kinds of utensils that may be useful or just a joke, in her eyes, at least these wood, iron and the like will not treat her differently because of her appearance;

Therefore, Huang Yueying doesn't have any friends, the only thing to talk about is Pang Tong Pang Shiyuan, who likes to show off since he was a child, of course, there is another reason that Pang Tong Pang Shiyuan actually looks darker than himself, and every time he sees Pang Tong Pang Shiyuan, he feels that he is okay......

Therefore, Huang Yueying likes this Zheng Feng poem very much, and sometimes she wonders if there will be a person who will be like what the poem says, "Although it is like a cloud, I think about it", even if it is a beautiful woman, there is only a woman in her eyes.

It's one of her dreams......

Fortunately, Huang Yueying really met such a person-

It was he, at the gate of Xiangyang, when he was in danger, who came to her side and sent her to be healed;

It was he, in the Huang Family Hidden Courtyard, who guided the craftsmen of the Huang family, and together made a watersaw that could reduce a lot of labor;

It was he, under the deer mountain, under the light of a pair of dragon and phoenix red candles, holding his hand and seriously saying that he was not ugly......

At that moment, Huang Yueying really felt very happy, she finally knew that the warm feeling was not only the winter sun, but also the kind smile that this man had on her face.

Therefore, even if his father Huang Chengyan didn't say that he wanted to think more about how to help him, Huang Yueying also hoped that he could do his part to some extent, for the warmth of his hands, for the gentle smile......

When Huang Yueying found that he didn't seem to be very satisfied with the armor, she stayed in the Huangjia Hidden Courtyard, rummaged through a number of books at home, and then went to find a craftsman, let him knock out the armor piece by piece, and then took the cowhide himself, cut it into a thin leather rope, and weaved it one by one......

Huang Yueying also made a lining with sheepskin and fine linen, and sewed the edging, so that if he wore it, he would not feel uncomfortable because of direct contact with the cold armor.

I thought I could do it slowly, but what I didn't expect was that he was going to use it so soon, and it was not absolutely safe to go on the mission, and no one knew what he would encounter on the way, so Huang Yueying didn't sleep all night yesterday, but was rushing to work with Xiao Modou.

Huang Yueying sewed the last stitch and bit off the thread with her teeth.

The armor is finally finished!

Huang Yueying's big eyes narrowed, and then she struggled to lift the armor a little, look at the overall shape, and carefully inspect up and down to check if there was anything negligent......

The sound of the clattering armor pieces hitting each other woke up the small ink fountain who was asleep on his stomach.

Xiao Modou opened his hazy sleepy eyes, and saw that the armor that had been up all night seemed to be completed, so he immediately reached out and rubbed his eyes, confirmed it, and then immediately clapped his hands happily, and jumped up in a circle......

Huang Yueying looked funny, put down her armor, reached out and knocked on the head of the little ink bucket, and said, "What are you jumping around...... I don't know who shouted for help, but I fell asleep in the middle of the night......"

"Ahh......h Xiao Niang~" Xiao Modou held his head with both hands and said aggrievedly, "...... I'm sorry, but I've always said I can't sleep, I can't sleep...... As a result, the eyelids still won't listen to my ......"

"Alright, come and see if there's anything else I'm oversight...... Ah, here you go, rub your saliva first! Huang Yueying took a piece of cloth and pointed to the traces of saliva left on the side of the mouth because the little ink fountain was sleeping on his stomach.

Xiao Modou blushed, twisted embarrassedly, took the cloth handed over by Huang Yueying, turned his back, and quickly rubbed the remaining saliva on his mouth before turning around and checking the armor with Huang Yueying.

The two figures carefully checked the armor inside and out, and found no problems, so they put down the armor and breathed a sigh of relief.

Huang Yueying picked up the pocket that had already been made on the side, looked at it for a while, then raised her head again, and showed a little expression, then put down the pocket, picked up the scissors on the side, brushed her long hair, and cut it off with a click......

"Ahhh Actually cut your own hair!

Fei Qian, who was sleeping in the back room, was awakened by the screams of Xiao Modou's high decibels, and ran over with a coat in a haphazard manner, and asked repeatedly, "What's wrong?" What's going on? ”

Xiao Modou was teary-eyed, looked at Fei Qian and said, "Woo, little mother, I haven't slept all night...... Woo, hysteria, the little lady is confused...... I actually cut my own hair......"

Originally, Huang Yueying was bumped into this scene by Fei Qian, and she was a little embarrassed, but when she heard Xiao Modou's random speculation, she was suddenly angry and funny, and she took out her hand and gently knocked on Xiao Modou's head, "You're hysterical!" I'm ...... It's ......" said halfway, but his voice became softer and softer, and finally he stopped talking.

Fei Qian exhaled, it's okay, it's okay, I just heard Xiao Modou scream, I thought someone was injured, but Fei Qian was also a little puzzled, "Yueying, why do you want to cut your hair?" ”

Huang Yueying hesitated for a moment, and said intermittently in a low voice: "...... It is said that well, if the hair is ...... Well, sew it to the inside of the pocket...... That's it...... Bless Lang Jun to return safely......"

"......" Fei Qian shook his head and sighed, "You stupid girl......"

Huang Yueying didn't understand what Fei Qian meant, thinking that Fei Qian was accusing her, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, her big eyes were a little foggy, and she bit her lower lip and looked at Fei Qian.

"If you want to sew your hair, just pull out two of them, why use the scissors, and even if you want to cut it, cut it less, look at it, you cut so many ......" Fei Qian came to Huang Yueying's side, touched Huang Yueying's head, looked at the short handful of hair, and said with some regret.

Huang Yueying realized that Fei Qian was feeling sorry for her, smiled, and said, "The hair will grow again, I'm worried...... Worry about less is not enough...... Ah, Lang Jun, you haven't dressed yet, ......" felt a little embarrassed as he spoke, so he changed the topic, pushed Fei Qian, and asked him to get dressed quickly.

"Who said I wasn't dressed, I just wasn't dressed...... Okay, don't push it, I'll wear it, I'll wear it......"