The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 87: Embroidery work

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"I don't feel uncomfortable anymore, I feel warm in my stomach." A Chou smiled sheepishly to Grandma Chen, while reaching out to wipe the sweat from his face. After drinking such a large bowl of **** brown sugar water, it seemed that he was covered in sweat all over his body. The sweat pores were opened, sweat flowed out, and the body was very warm and comfortable.

"From now on, when you have an emergency every month, if your stomach still hurts, just boil this **** brown sugar water and drink it. It will definitely be effective," Grandma Chen instructed, paused, and then said seriously, "Be sure to take good care of yourself. The girl’s family can’t ignore this to keep their children warm. It’s important to get married and have children in the future.”

"Grandma, I understand." A Chou's face was so red that it almost bled.

"Yes, yes, I won't be nagging," Grandma Chen smiled and patted the back of A Chou's hand. She took the sewing basket over, took out a few pieces of embroidery and handed it over to A Chou, and said, "There is a happy event at the end of the year in the village, and I have hired you to do embroidery work. The bride's family is a wealthy family, and the bride is a picky master. She thinks our local embroidery workers are poor, so I will tie the bamboo leaf you embroidered with. I went to show it to her, and her family were very satisfied, but they were not at ease with you, a girl from outside, so I gave the wedding bag to an embroiderer in the town. You embroidered four pieces for her, and she used it on her bellyband. It's done, but she also told me that as long as she is satisfied, I will not lose you, at least a penny."

"Really?" A Chou was overjoyed and asked happily, "Did she say what color she wanted?"

"Mandarin ducks playing in the water, flying together, flying, lotus flowers, fish playing with lotus leaves, can you do it?" Grandma Chen looked at her young age, and she was a little worried, "Do you want me to find embroidery samples for you?"

"No, no, no, I can! I can!" A Chou shook her head in a hurry. What kind of embroidery has she not seen in the palace? Naturally, this screwdriver trick can't stop her.

"That's it. If you embroider well this time, someone will ask you to embroider a wedding dress next time. The money you make will be much more than this," Grandma Chen said with a smile, pushing the sewing basket in front of A Chou. , "The needle and thread are all here, and the embroidery will be completed before the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Well, thank you grandma. When I get the money, I will go to the market to buy cakes to honor you!" A Chou took the sewing basket, held it in his hand, and looked at the needles and threads inside. He liked it as much as he liked it.

"Hahaha, that old woman is waiting for the cakes your girl bought!" Grandma Chen said with a smile.

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After thanking Grandma Chen, A Chou went up the mountain with a sewing basket. There were not only needles and threads in the frame, but also a pack of brown sugar that Grandma Chen put in. A Chou felt warm all the way. They all thought that they must do their embroidery work well so as not to embarrass Grandma Chen and repay Grandma Chen in the future.

When I got home, it was already noon. A Chou did not put the brown sugar into the kitchen, but put it in a box in the house. Brown sugar is more expensive than rock sugar. A Chou treasured it very much, for fear that there would be some in the kitchen. The rats have ruined this precious brown sugar.

"Girl!"

A Chou had just put the brown sugar away when she heard Zhong Mingwei calling her in the room, and A Chou was so busy that she responded.

"What's wrong?" A Chou hurried in, "Are you thirsty?"

As she spoke, A Chou walked over and saw that there was still half a bowl of tea left on the bedside table. She had poured it for Zhong Mingwei before going out. A Chou was relieved.

"What happened to you last night?" Zhong Mingwei asked her with a sideways face, "Why are you tossing and turning? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"You can still hear it through two walls?" A Chou muttered in a low voice, sitting on the edge of the bed and pinching Zhong Mingwei's waist, and said casually, "It's nothing, I just had a nightmare and I was too scared to sleep. ."

"Are you afraid of sleeping alone?" Zhong Mingwei asked, but as soon as he started talking, Zhong Mingwei felt a little embarrassed. How could he ask someone this in such a good way?

"I...what do I have to be afraid of?" A Chou muttered, while glancing at Zhong Mingwei, his voice became even lower, "You are right here, I call you and you will agree, I'm afraid What?"

Zhong Mingwei felt a little sad, so I could only respond.