The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Chapter 13: The anger in my heart

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"Yao Yao, when I can embroider large pieces, can you teach me?" Yang Lele looked at Ning Mengyao expectantly.

She has learned a lot from Ning Mengyao. She has not yet had a plenary meeting. What she needs to do now is to consolidate these stitches so that she can embroider large pieces and then learn other stitches.

"good."

The reason why Ning Mengyao agreed to teach Yang Lele was because she was completely different from Yang Xiu'er. She knew what she deserved and what she didn't deserve. She would not be greedy like Yang Xiu'er, who wanted to take possession of everything she saw. She has it, but Yang Lele doesn't know how to do it. She will only ask to learn new things after she has fully understood what she already knows. This is why she is willing to have a close friendship with Yang Lele.

When Yang Lele heard this, she jumped up with joy: "Wow, it's really good."

"Next time you can bring some pillow covers and the like back to embroider." Yang Lele is still embroidering purses and handkerchiefs, but her skills are fully capable of embroidering pillow covers, which are not too big or too small.

"Okay." Yang Lele believed in Ning Mengyao's words and believed everything she said.

The two were talking and laughing in the yard, completely forgetting that Yang Xiuer had run away.

"Mom, I now know that Ning Mengyao knows a lot of things, but she refused when I asked her to teach me." Thinking of this, Yang Xiuer felt like there was a fire in her heart that was about to burn her to death.

Luo Shi looked at his daughter in surprise, and asked with some surprise: "How could this happen? Is there any reason?"

Yang Xiu'er snorted coldly: "What's the reason? It's all the fault of that bitch Yang Lele." Outside Yang Xiu'er was an obedient, sensible and polite child, but privately she was a bit mean.

"Misfortune comes from the mouth. No matter how bad Yang Lele is, she is still the village chief's daughter. If someone finds out, do you want to get over it?" Luo Shi quickly covered his daughter's mouth.

In this case, just talk about it in your own home. If someone hears it, you won't be able to walk around.

Yang Lele was very pampered at home, not only by the village chief and his wife, but also by his brother and sister-in-law.

"Mom, I'm just not convinced." Yang Xiuer also knew that she had said the wrong thing, and said with a cold face and an unhappy expression.

Is she inferior to Yang Lele in any way? She is prettier than Yang Lele and can do better embroidery than Yang Lele. Why does Yang Lele have a better family background and live a better life than her

"I know that as long as you can learn all Ning Mengyao's skills and have the ability to make money, you can then marry a good family..." As long as Luo Shi thinks of this, she will be very efficient. If her daughter is capable, she can also take advantage of it, right? , you know she is just such a woman.

Yang Xiuer nodded shyly, and then thought of Ning Mengyao's attitude, and felt a little disappointed: "But Ning Mengyao is not willing to teach me better acupuncture techniques at all, she said she won't pass it on."

"She said she won't tell the story outside the family? We are thinking of a way to make her teach you obediently." Luo Shi comforted his daughter, not thinking that an orphan girl could have much ability.

Yang Xiuer looked at her mother and didn't really believe Luo Shi's words.

But she really wanted to learn Ning Mengyao's excellent embroidery skills. If she learned it, she would be able to gain another skill and earn more money, so it was not too late to let Ning Mengyao teach her embroidery skills.

In the past, she didn't know that Yang Lele and Ning Mengyao had such a good relationship, but now that she knew it, Yang Xiuer was very worried that Ning Mengyao would alienate her because of Yang Lele. This would not be worth the loss, so she had to find a way quickly.

While Yang Xiuer was thinking about how to ask Ning Mengyao to teach her, Ning Mengyao was teaching Yang Lele how to stitch, and it was still on the screen she was embroidering.

"Is this the case for Yaoyao?" After embroidering some, Yang Lele looked up at Ning Mengyao and asked with some anxiety.

She was afraid that she would embroider wrongly and ruin her screen.