Xuanyuan Que gently opened the wooden box, and a white handkerchief lay quietly inside.
The sun was shining brightly, and the bright sunlight fell on a pair of little people, but it could not hide the shock in a pair of cold eyes.
Xuanyuan Que raised his eyes, his expression a little chapped: "What is this?"
Where did she pick up a rag to give him as a birthday gift?
"Paja! Brother Xuanyuan, do you like it?" Ruoxuan said with a smile.
Xuanyuan Que looked at several earthworms crawling on the shiny white cloth in the wooden box.
Although she said she was the worst at it, it only took a hundred years for a flower to become an immortal, which shows that she is also smart.
Besides, she is already a hundred years old. No matter how stupid she is, she cannot embroider something that only a three-year-old can embroider, right?
She's not a real three-year-old!
He is a thousand-year-old demon, and she is also a century-old demon!
After living for so many years, he, a grown man, picked up an embroidery needle to make clothes for her for the first time, and he did not sew the stitches into a dying earthworm that was severely malnourished.
"What are you embroidering?" Xuanyuan Que looked at it for a long time and didn't understand what it was embroidering. He couldn't really embroider a few earthworms, could he?
"Earthworms? Or do you want to embroider snakes?"
"How could it be an earthworm! It doesn't look like an earthworm or a snake! I gave it as a gift. Of course I embroidered daylily flowers. This is me when I was a child, a small daylily that hasn't bloomed yet! These are the leaves of daylilies! Leaves!" Weak Hemerocallis Pointing to the two lines that were not connected together, he couldn't help but pouted in grievance, with an angry face.
unacceptable!
Ruoxuan felt deeply hurt in her heart. How could Shenjun Xuanyuan regard her as such an ugly earthworm!
"No earthworm is green! If you can't see what I'm embroidering, can you still guess it? I embroidered this. In order to prove that this is my gift to Brother Xuanyuan, of course I have to embroider myself Go up. Look, this is the first leaf I have grown, and this is the second leaf..." Xiuxuan was very dissatisfied and chirped like a sparrow on a branch in spring.
Xuanyuan Que's ears were buzzing. He took a deep breath and said without conscience: "Ahem, I was wrong for a moment. After a closer look, it is indeed a daylily. It's very beautiful. Thank you!"
As long as she doesn't make any noise!
He understood that there is no one who is best at it, only something that is worse at it!
When Mrs. Xuanyuan learned that Xuan Bao had gone up the mountain, she looked for him and gave them longevity noodles.
She saw her little grandson holding a wooden box in his hand and smiled: "Xuan Bao is giving my brother a birthday gift?"
"That's right! Grandma, don't you think it looks good?" Xiuxuan hurriedly picked up the handkerchief in the wooden box that was shining white under the bright sun, and Qing Mimi used another magical trick to make it look like The golden light became more and more shining, and the little earthworm on the veil turned into a vivid daylily flower.
Xuanyuan Que: "..."
Ruoxuan glanced at Xuanyuan Shenjun with a guilty conscience.
There is no way, she also wants to lose face.
Shenjun Xuanyuan couldn't be fooled, otherwise she would also want to fool him.
You still have to practice hard and try to fool him one day when your magic power is higher than his.
Mrs. Xuanyuan's eyes lit up. She took the handkerchief from Xuan Bao's hand and was surprised: "This is embroidered by Xuan Bao himself. The embroidery is so good! Xuan Bao is really ingenious!"
Ruoxuan was happy: "The embroidery is good, right? If Grandma Xuanyuan likes it, I will make a dress for Grandma Xuanyuan when she celebrates her birthday."
"Okay, of course, this embroidery skill is better than that of the embroiderers in the palace!" Old Madam Xuanyuan said happily, "There is no need to make a whole set of clothes, just embroider a handkerchief for me! The flowers embroidered by Xuan Bao need to be It’s not that the weather is too cold and there are no butterflies, but in summer it can attract bees and butterflies!” Old Madam Xuanyuan played with the square handkerchief appreciatively.
Ruoxuan was very happy: "Then next time I will embroider a handkerchief for Grandma Xuanyuan that can attract butterflies. It is better for Grandma Xuanyuan. I have been embroidering this handkerchief for a long time, and my hands are covered with needle holes. Brother Xuanyuan doesn’t like it yet!”
Xuanyuan Que: "..."
Who would like this if they receive it?
Didn't he just say it looked good without conscience?
Ruoxuan spread her chubby little hands, and her pink fingertips were full of red holes pierced by needles.
Xuanyuan Que glanced at it and frowned, and said displeasedly, "Why do you want to embroider if you're not good at it?"
He didn't ask her for a birthday gift!
It doesn’t matter if you send it or not!
Mrs. Xuanyuan felt so distressed that she grabbed Ruoxuan's little fleshy hand: "Oh, is this your first time embroidering, girl? Why are you so careless? Don't embroider next time, grandma won't want it! Does it hurt?"
Grandma Xuanyuan held Xiuxuan's little fleshy hand in distress and kept rubbing it, wishing that all the pinholes on it would be rubbed away.
Xuanyuan Que watched the big hands rubbing the small hands without blinking.
Ruoxuan shook her little head and said nonchalantly: "It hurts when the prick is done, but it won't hurt after pricking. Grandma Xuanyuan, don't worry, I already have experience. I won't get pricked next time when I make clothes for Grandma Xuanyuan." Here we are. I’m making clothes for Grandma Xuanyuan, Grandma Xuanyuan, don’t dislike it!”
Such a small pinhole would have been fine if she practiced a little, but she left it on purpose to show Lord Xuanyuan her hard work.
She was afraid that he would think her gift was perfunctory.
Mrs. Xuanyuan was moved by Xuan Bao, a three or four-year-old girl: "Haha, okay! Grandma doesn't dislike it, grandma is looking forward to it!"
Xuanyuan Que saw Mrs. Xuanyuan holding on to the flower's hand and said calmly: "The noodles are going to be burnt."
Mrs. Xuanyuan said hurriedly: "Yes, the noodles are going to be burnt. Eat the noodles. This is the longevity noodles made by me. If you eat the longevity noodles, you will live a hundred years, be healthy, and grow up quickly..."
Mrs. Xuanyuan pulled Ruoxuan to sit down at the round table and kept saying good things.
Xuanyuan Que and Ruoxuan sat down together.
Xuanyuanque took the hot cotton towel handed over by Aunt Yuhua and said calmly to Xiuxuan: "Clean your hands."
Wei Xuan stretched out her hand habitually.
Xuanyuan Que took a cotton towel and carefully wiped her fleshy palms and chubby little fingers.
The cotton towel is hot and comfortable to apply and wipe.
But Ruoxuan still felt a hint of coldness pouring into her body from her fingertips.
Ruoxuan couldn't help but laugh!
Xuanyuan Shenjun is so kind, helping her heal her injuries!
"Actually, it doesn't matter whether the injury is the size of a pinprick or not. Brother Xuanyuan, don't waste your spiritual power." Xiu Xuan said to Xuanyuan Que silently.
Xuanyuan Que didn't even look at Xiuxuan. He put the cotton towel back into the tray with a cold face, picked up another hot cotton towel and wiped his hands, then picked up the chopsticks and ate the noodles.
Ruoxuan also obediently picked up her chopsticks and ate the noodles.
Mrs. Xuanyuan reminded them lovingly: "Don't bite off the longevity noodles."
Upon hearing this, Ruoxuan directly put the noodles on her chopsticks into her mouth, and then swallowed them without even taking a bite.
My chin was stained with some noodle juice from this big move.
Old Madam Xuanyuan and Aunt Yuhua were so frightened that they were afraid she would choke!
"Silly, that's not the case. You still have to chew it before swallowing it." Old Man Xuanyuan said, dumbfounded.
"So that's it, I understand!" Ruoxuan turned her head and stretched her neck towards Xuanyuan Que to signal him to wipe her mouth.
Xuanyuan Que took the rag she gave her and wiped the soup from the corners of her mouth and chin with disgust.
He seriously suspected that she gave him the veil as a birthday gift just so that he could wipe her mouth, hands, and face!
This lazy flower!
