Sister Zhang, this handkerchief you embroidered is so beautiful! Di Zhizhi looked envious of Chu Gang's bamboo handkerchief, the peony on the handkerchief was purple and red, it was perfect, charming, and better than all the handkerchiefs embroidered by her mother before.

Di Zhizhi's two eyes narrowed together, and his eyes were full of admiration when he looked at Zhang Chuchu.

"Sister Zhizhi," Zhang Chuchu chuckled and handed the handkerchief to Di Zhizhi, and said, "The work of embroidery and tailoring, just like giving birth to children and cooking, is the natural duty of our women, as long as we learn by heart, it is the same." I can't say that in some time, my sister's embroidered handkerchief will be even more beautiful than my sister's. ”

Zhang Chuchu gently arranged the silk threads, and little by little induced Di Zhizhi to learn embroidery.

"Sister is laughing again," Di Zhizhi pursed her small mouth lightly, stretched out her ten foods and handed them to Zhang Chuchu's eyes, and said: "Sister, look, my ten fingers have almost been pierced once, this thorn bamboo is really too difficult, a hundred times more difficult than when my master forced me to learn swordsmanship when I was a child!" I'm afraid I won't be able to learn. ”

As she spoke, Di Zhizhi took the handkerchiefs and mandarin ducks she had embroidered in the past to Zhang Chuchu and looked at them, staggering and strange, far from the normal embroidery work.

Rather than embroidery, she still prefers to go to the courtyard to practice swordsmanship.

"It's the same for beginners, my sister doesn't have to be discouraged," Zhang Chuchu chuckled, looked at Di Zhizhi's past embroidery works, looked up at Di Zhizhi and said, "Do you know how many times my sister's hand was pricked when she first learned to thorn bamboo?" At that time, my sister embroidered more ground things than you do now. But it's not even close. ”

Zhang Chuchu comforted Di Zhizhi softly, and said: "I remember that I was only ten years old at that time, and I was forced by my mother to learn needlework, two hands, taking turns to use needles and threads, almost every piece of skin on the palm of my hand was pierced by silver needles, and there was a while, I couldn't even touch it again, although it was a little bitter, but it was good to get through." It's the same as when you practice swords, can you play as well as you do now when you first start? ”

"But, but this is not necessary at all," Di Zhizhi looked at the pile of needles and threads in front of him, with a bitter face, and said: "If you want these things, you can buy them directly for some money, why do you have to let me study so hard, my hands still hurt." Now I'm even dreaming. I can dream of a lot of needles and threads. ”

"What you bought is not the same as what you made." Zhang Chuchu glanced at Di Zhizhi and said softly: "In the countryside, this is a kind of craft, and it is also a kind of living art, in our hometown, a woman who can't do needlework can't get married." No son would marry an aunt who couldn't do needlework. Moreover, when you get married, you will understand how happy you are to make clothes for your husband and children with your own hands, which you can't buy with any amount of money. ”

"Really?" Di Zhizhi glanced at Zhang Chuchu suspiciously, and said, "Could it be that my sister made clothes, shoes and socks for that Liu Yifan." Do you feel happy? In my opinion, my sister is willing to marry him. It's the blessing he has cultivated in eight lifetimes. And make him clothes, so beautiful that he is! ”

"Huh. These will be known when you have a husband's family in the future. Zhang Chuchu chuckled and said, "I don't know why my sister has such a prejudice against my husband, but it is my blessing to be able to marry my husband in this life." 'A hundred years of cultivation can be crossed in the same boat, and a thousand years of cultivation can be slept together. I know enough to meet my husband in this life. ”

Thinking of Liu Yiyi's tender and sweet words to her before, Zhang Chuchu's face was full of honey.

'A hundred years of cultivation can be crossed in the same boat, and a thousand years of cultivation can be slept together. This poem is like on the day of marriage, before the candles in the cave room, Liu Yiyi whispered to her and came out of the ground.

"A hundred years of cultivation can be crossed in the same boat, and a thousand years of cultivation can be slept together?" Di Zhizhi muttered softly with Zhang Chuchu, and the whole person didn't feel that he was stupid.

Although he has been learning art with his teacher since he was a child, he rarely has poetry and books, but after all, he is also from a scholarly disciple, and he has some talent in his belly.

"Sister, is this sentence written by my sister?" After recovering from the verses, Di Zhizhi looked at Zhang Chuchu with admiration again.

"Hehe, although my sister also read some poetry books when she was young, she didn't have this kind of talent." Zhang Chuchu smiled and said to Di Zhizhi with a hint of pride: "This is on the night of my new wedding with my husband, my husband improvises. ”

"Liu Yifan?!" Di Zhizhi's eyes couldn't help but widen, and he stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the study, in disbelief: "He? Just him? ”

Di Zhizhi couldn't help but think of Liu Yiyi's sleep during class, and the last time he shouted for help in the East Cross Courtyard, he didn't have the courage to come here

If you want to be a timid nest teacher, you can also write such a deep meaning

Di Zhizhi didn't believe it, and directly attributed Zhang Chuchu's words to the matter of sticking gold for their husband.

"Yes, that's him." Zhang Chuchu nodded very firmly, seeing that Di Zhizhi didn't seem to believe it, she didn't explain much, handed the needle and thread into Di Zhizhi's hands, and said: "Let's go on with bamboo, these things will be understood when you become a relative in the future and have a husband's family." ”

"Oh," Di Zhizhi nodded lightly, not thinking much more. But as soon as her hands were connected to the needlework, her brows couldn't help frowning again, she really didn't have that talent for this kind of needlework.

"Sister Zhang," After a while, after her fingers were pricked nearly ten times, Di Zhizhi's eyes turned, and she leaned in front of Zhang Chuchu and whispered: "When this is finished, let's go out for a walk, I know that Sister Zhang has just come to Fengjie and is not very familiar with this place, so why not let the little sister be the guide and lead the sister to play around?" ”

"Sister's kindness, sister understands," Zhang Chuchu glanced at Di Zhizhi funny, this little girl is really not a peaceful master, and said to Di Zhizhi with a smile: "Not to mention whether the eldest lady will agree to you going out for a walk, even if you agree, you see that your sister is like this now, can you travel far?" ”

Seeing that Di Zhizhi was depressed again, Zhang Chuchu whispered to her again: "It's better if this is the case, when will my sister be able to embroider the handkerchief like a look, my sister will go to the eldest lady to intercede for you, and allow you to breathe near the door of the mansion, how about it?" ”

It's better to be blocked, for a living pan like Di Zhizhi, if you blindly limit her, it's not good.

"Really?!" Di Zhizhidi's eyes lit up at once.

"Naturally, it's true, if my sister can really do a good job, my sister will be responsible for convincing the eldest lady." Zhang Chuchu chuckled, feeling that Di Zhizhi was very similar to Liu Xiaohui's little girl, and what to do, you had to make some sweetness first.

"Miss! Miss! In the distance, I heard the voice of Xiaohuandi, very urgent.

Di Zhizhi put down the needle and thread in his hand, stood up and walked to the door, opened the door, and saw Xiaohuan running towards her at a trot, so he opened his mouth and asked her, "What's the matter, Xiaohuan, what's the matter, why make you so anxious?" ”

"Miss, there are people from your division, two men and one woman, and a patient who seems to be dying, the eldest lady asked Miss to come over quickly." Xiaohuan stood outside the door, his little face pale, as if he was frightened by something, and his hands and feet trembled terribly.

"Oh?" Di Zhizhi's little face also changed slightly, and he asked Xiaohuan anxiously, "Do you know who is here?" ”

"I don't know, but there is a senior sister who says that Miss, who is waiting in the front hall, Miss, go quickly." Xiaohuan urged softly, those people were all carrying swords, she was afraid that the eldest lady and Steward Di should not be able to come.

"Senior sister? Well, let's go now, Sister Zhang will wait a while, and the little sister will go to the front hall to have a look. Turning around and confessing to Zhang Chuchu, Di Zhizhi led Xiaohuan and hurried to the front yard.

"Senior Sister Wan'er!" As soon as she entered the hall door, Di Zhizhi saw a familiar figure, and immediately flew over, she didn't expect that Senior Sister Nangong Wan'er, who had the best relationship with her in the division, would come to see her at this time.

"Senior sister!" Nangong Wan'er also hugged Di Zhizhi lightly, and called out with a chuckle.

"Zhizhi! Come and sit down! Di Lu's face is very ugly, a few days ago I just thought about letting my daughter get out of touch with the teacher, I don't want someone to find the door now, and I also brought a seriously injured ranger, looking at the person's appearance, it seems that he is dying soon, this New Year's Day, it is really a bit unlucky.

It's not that the Di Lu clan is ruthless and doesn't have the slightest pity, but these rangers, the Di Lu clan doesn't like them from the bottom of their hearts, they are all outlaws, God knows what they did outside?

"Oh!" With a soft answer, Di Zhizhi obediently sat down next to Di Lu. Only then did she notice that in the hall, in addition to her senior sister Wan'er, there were three strangers, two sitting and one lying.

Then he opened his mouth and asked Nangong Wan'er: "Senior Sister Wan'er, who are these three?" ”

"Senior sister, these two are Senior Brother Li Liancheng and Senior Brother Qin Bai in the division, they went out to travel in their early years, and Senior Sister has not seen each other before." Nangong Wan'er introduced Di Zhizhi with a smile, and then pointed to the injured man lying on the wooden stretcher and said, "This strong man is a friend we rescued on the way back to the master's gate, Ji He. ”