Ye Song asked casually: "Why don't you have the strength" The next moment Su Jing reacted very ecstatically, and before she could say a word, she was immediately covered by Ye Song, her eyebrows twitched and she said, "Forget it, you still don't say it, and you can't say anything good." ” Su Jing bent her eyes and laughed, and the breath she exhaled slapped into Ye Song's palm, which was very itchy.
He was covered, and still muttered: "Ah Song still understands me, and before I open my mouth to say it, you know what I will say."
It's not that I don't want to paint, I like to paint you, but I can't paint myself. ” "Can't you draw a little bit?"
"Well, I really can't draw it at all."
"What about that" Ye Song propped his hands on the ground, leaned over and kissed him on the face, "Still don't have the strength to get up and try to draw it?"
Su Jing was shocked, and she was still unsatisfied: "There is still a little bit of motivation." ” Ye Song kissed him on the face again without hesitation.
As a result, Su Jing got up from the ground, full of energy.
When Ye Song gave him ink, he began to take the brush and said, "If you can kiss me every time I paint, maybe I will have some inspiration." ” Ye Song: "You're so shameless. ” Su Jing put down the pen again and said, "Then I can't paint or not?"
"Let's draw."
So Su Jing dipped his pen in ink, and with each stroke, he had to pause, waiting for Ye Song to kiss him on the face.
A face was drawn in fits and starts, and it was dark outside.
But looking at the whole picture, Su Jing's blank face was drawn, although it had been a long time, there was no sense of disobedience.
Who said he couldn't draw his own, what he painted was like a god 。
Su Jing blew the ink on it and said, "I didn't expect that with the help of Ah Song, I would be so inspired, and what I couldn't draw no matter how hard I tried in the past can now be drawn all at once."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Song dipped his fingers into the inkstone and wiped it on Su Jing's face.
She looked at Su Jinghua's face, finally let out a sigh, and said, "Seeing your face, I am also suddenly very inspired, what should I do?"
The two of them quarreled in the study for a while, Ye Song put away those paintings one by one, rolled them into the painting box, and said, "These are all mine, store them with you first."
It's getting late, and it's time for me to go back. ” Su Jing hurriedly said, "You wait, I'll wash my face and send you back." ” Ye Song opened the door of the study, looked back at his face stained with ink, and said, "Don't wash it." ” Su Jing: "" Ye Song said with a smile: "You can wait for me to leave before washing."
With that, he turned around, and the smile on his lips was very crooked.
That being said, Su Jing couldn't watch Ye Song go back alone, so she directly sent Ye Song out of the house with a face.
His reputation as a dignified prince was ruined, and all the way out of the door, the people in the family hurriedly stopped and bowed their heads when they saw this, holding back a smile.
When they went out, the carriage was ready, and Su Jing and Ye Song got into the carriage together and went back to the General's Mansion in a leisurely manner.
When she arrived at the General's Mansion, Su Jing covered her face with one hand and said, "Ah Song, it's here, go back quickly." ” Ye Song smiled and said, "If you come, you won't go in and sit down."
Su Jing laughed, and then said, "No, no, no." ” Ye Song continued to induce: "You don't want to come into the house with me and go sit in my courtyard."
Su Jing raised a black flower face, and a pair of charming peach blossom eyes were shining: "Is this really good, then I can climb over the wall and go in." ” Ye Song Zhengse: "It's not good, it's funny." ” Su Jing lowered her head, "Ah Song, why are you so bad." ” Ye Song rubbed his chin and thought, "Didn't you think I would be so bad before you decided to be with me?"
"Not at all."
Ye Song hooked his lips and smiled, leaned over and kissed Su Jing's face again, and said, "Probably, this is one thing to one thing."
With that, she jumped out of the carriage.
Su Jing lifted the curtain and watched her walk into the gate of the General's Mansion, and puffed as she walked, "It turns out that the ink smells like this, it's strange and unpalatable."
Ye Song went back this time, so she could catch up with the family for dinner, and she also felt hungry, so she sat down at the table.
As soon as she entered, the others looked straight at her.
She couldn't help touching her face and asked, "Is there anything on my face, why are you looking at me like this?"
Ye Qing asked first: "Second sister, why is your mouth black and swollen?"
"Is there one" Ye Song clearly remembered that she had deliberately picked up a handful of snow to wipe the corners of her mouth when she entered the door.
Now hearing Ye Qing say this, he couldn't help but touch his lips again.
Ye Qing pointed to the corners of his mouth and said, "The corners of both sides of the mouth are black." ” Ye Song wiped her fingers, and sure enough, it was black, but she said calmly without changing her face: "Oh, it may be that I ate a fresh Tegong fruit in King Xian's Mansion today, and the juice is black." ” Ye Qing asked, "Is the fruit delicious?"
Ye Song exaggerated: "It's delicious, I'll bring you one or two another day."
Come back.
In order to convince Ye Qing and the whole family, she refused the warm and wet towel that the maid took the initiative to hand, licked the corners of her mouth with her tongue, and continued to be calm, "Sweet, with a little sour, very delicious."
I've never eaten such a delicious fruit. ” Ye Song didn't show any abnormality at the dinner table, and ate very deliciously.
After eating, he chatted with Ye Qing for a while, and then walked back to his yard, and the first thing he did was to pour water into his mouth.
All night she felt a strong smell of ink in her mouth.
Ye Song drank water to his heart's content, burped, and couldn't help sighing: "It's really self-inflicted." ” The eighth day of the lunar month is approaching, and the general's mansion is busy going in and out.
The house was refurbished, and the whole thing was full of joy.
The family invited the master of the most famous garment shop in the capital to teach Ye Song to sew clothes.
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However, she has done a lot of big things in the bloody battlefield, but this kind of delicate daughter's female celebrity has never done it, and compared with the daughters of ordinary people, she has been thrown more than eight streets.
Ye Song pricked her fingers with needles and threads countless times, and even the master felt pain for her when she saw it.
The stitches are crooked and crooked, which makes it unbearable to look at directly.
Ye Song was depressed for two or three days in a row, and finally couldn't help it, and pulled the two ugly pieces that he had just sewn, and said aggrievedly: "Why do you want to sew stitches and threads, isn't there a sewing machine for this kind of thing?"
But venting is venting, and after venting, Ye Song still has to pick up the fabric and sew it again.
But Ye Qing, who was beside him, heard the word "sewing machine" and returned to his small courtyard thoughtfully.
And so on A few years later, under the invention and manufacture of Ye Qing, a thing called a sewing machine became popular in Northern Xia again, and became a must-have for every woman in Northern Xia.
Ye Qing gave the first sewing machine to Ye Song.
Now Ye Song Shi understands that agreeing to sew a wedding dress for Ye Qing sounds like a very simple thing, but when he starts to do it, he finds that it is difficult and difficult.
She can't sew a crooked wedding dress for Ye Qing to wear.
And the clothes sent by the clothing store were all bright red, without any decoration on them, and the embroidery patterns had to be sewn up with stitches and threads, so anxious that Ye Song was hairy all day long, and his temper was also impatient.
Ye Qinghun didn't care, and said: "Second sister, take your time, it doesn't matter, I'll dress whatever you sew when the time comes." ” Ye Song tugged at the corners of his mouth and said, "Then that coffin face will definitely hate me for a long time." ” Later, Ye Song heard that Baili Mingshu had actually begun to learn to be a female celebrity, and he was very curious, so he went to Ye Xiu's yard to take a look.
At that time, the house was very warm, and there were stoves all around, and Baili Mingshu had already made a big belly.
She has difficulty walking, most of the time she stays in the yard, and occasionally has to walk around in the garden with Ye Xiu's support for a while.
But there are very few places to go to the dining room, probably because the bigger the guy in the belly, the more restless she becomes, causing her appetite to become more and more picky, and the slightest unpleasant will make her nauseous and nauseated.
The family has set up a small kitchen to take care of Baili Mingshu's diet and daily life.
Baili Mingshu leaned on the small chair by the window, the chair was specially tailored for her by Ye Qing, the arc was just right, and she was very comfortable to lie on , will not squeeze the stomach, from the side, the bulging belly and Baili Mingshu's whole person, very soft and beautiful, probably the women who are going to be mothers are like this.
The child has not yet been born, and Baili Mingshu has nothing to do for a day, so he began to learn to sew small clothes for the child.
As soon as Ye Song came, Baili Mingshu beckoned her to come and sit, and asked people to move all the baskets of small clothes she sewed, Ye Song flipped from the bottom to the top, and praised Baili Mingshu: "Judging from the clothes alone, your sewing technique has made a qualitative leap." ” Baili Mingshu said proudly: "That's natural, if you do more, you will naturally get started." ” Ye Song touched the embroidery like a little yellow chicken on the small clothes, and said, "This chicken is really well embroidered." ” "Is this a chicken?"
Baili Mingshu snatched his clothes and said, "This is obviously a little yellow duck, okay?"
” Ye Song's eyelids twitched and said, "I'm sorry, my eyes are not very good."
You've done a pretty good job.
In the future, the little nephew will be very cute when he wears this dress. ” It doesn't matter if it's a chicken or a duck, as long as it has that shape, the chickens and ducks don't look much different anyway.
Ye Song squatted next to him and watched for a while, and saw that Baili Mingshu's sewing of clothes was indeed much more delicate and neat than hers, and it was indeed much more beautiful than hers, so he said: "Sister-in-law, the master of the garment shop doesn't work, and the teaching is not good, so it's better for me to learn from you." ” Baili Mingshu raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, anyway, if you can catch up with my current level, it is already your limit."
What kind of wedding dress A-Qing can wear at that time depends on your technique. ” Ye Song hurriedly asked the maid to go to her courtyard Zili moved all the items of the female red and practiced according to Baili Mingshu's technique.
After a while, he asked: "Sister-in-law, do you embroider a phoenix, does a woman's wedding dress have to have a phoenix pattern to be majestic enough?"
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