After Luo Sheng came back, the New Year's Eve dinner began. The family divided several tables. Today, the aunts, concubines, concubines and concubines also came. Of course, they were divided together, and they couldn't share the same table with the wife's concubines.
In this way, in a peaceful atmosphere, the New Year's Eve dinner was over.
Someone from outside followed and told Luo Sheng something in a low voice. Luo Sheng frowned displeased, and his eyes fell on the face of the eldest lady.
"Your two brothers are looking for you."
Luo Sheng is quite disappointed with this wife now, and has been giving her cold attention during this time.
But it's really unrealistic to divorce her, after all, she gave birth to a son and a daughter for herself.
Even for the sake of the child, he couldn't do that.
Everyone looked at her, Da Furen felt that her face was completely humiliated, and said in a cold voice, "Boom away, see you!"
It was difficult enough for her, these two elder brothers actually had the nerve to ask her for money!
Ping An stayed with the old lady for a while, then withdrew first.
Pingan asked Shui'er beside him, "Is the sachet easy to embroider?"
"Miss, do you want to embroider? But this one can't be finished in a short while, it will take at least three or four days."
Ping An was speechless for a moment.
so long
"Is there any place where I can buy it?" Ping An felt that he couldn't embroider, so he gave up and bought one for Meng Huo.
"Yes, but right now, it's impossible to open the door." Shui'er said.
Ping An thoughtfully returned to his yard, and when he entered, he saw Yang Er was embroidering a sachet, and it was almost finished.
"This is not bad, Yang Er, what are you embroidering for?" Ping An came over to look at it with great interest.
"Uh, miss, I only embroider when I have nothing to do. When I'm safe and alive, I definitely don't embroider." Yang Er said hastily.
"Don't be nervous, I just want to ask, do you sell this?"
Shui'er, "..."
"This... If Miss likes it, I can give it to Miss." Yang Er immediately handed it over, "It's just a few stitches left, I can finish it right away."
"No, I bought this, and you teach me the rest, and I'll sew!" Ping An waved his big hand, asking Shui'er to give her a tael of silver.
"How can this be done? This thing was originally leftovers from the young lady's house. I can't take it."
"Just take it for you. I want to give it away. If you don't accept the money, I can't give it away."
Shui'er handed the money to Yang'er, "Miss gives you the money."
Seeing this, Yang Er had no choice but to accept it. The sachet was embroidered with plum blossoms, and countless delicate red plum blossoms bloomed on a branch, which looked elegant and special.
Ping An likes it very much.
She thought about it and wanted to embroider Meng Huo's name on it.
It's just a confusing word.
With Yang'er's help, after about half an hour, Ping An finally finished embroidering the character, and sewed the sachet together again, which means it's done.
Ping An looked at the puzzled characters on the sachet and was very satisfied, and asked, "Do you want to put something in it?"
"That's right, sachets are used to hold things, such as spices."
"Yes, I'll pack some spices that I often use." Ping An said as he happily entered his room, and put some spices that he had mixed into it.
The fragrance of the spices she made is very special, and it was given to the old lady and the second room, and they all liked it.
After finishing, Ping An took the cloak and prepared to go out.
"If someone asks, you just say that I went to bed early, you know?" Ping An told Shui'er.