Ning Mengyao looked at it and nodded lightly: "That's right, but it's still a bit unfamiliar. Next time I go get some pillow towels and come back, you can use this embroidery method. It's just a practice."
He took the embroidery needle from Yang Lele's hand, sat down after she got up, and began to embroider the few remaining screens.
While embroidering, she told Yang Lele why she embroidered like this.
Yang Lele listened very carefully, and would ask questions when she didn't understand. Such a learning attitude made Ning Mengyao nod with satisfaction.
In one afternoon, Ning Mengyao embroidered the screen completely. Yang Lele looked at it with love in her eyes: "It's so beautiful."
"You can also embroider it in the future, don't worry." Ning Mengyao folded the screen in her hand and put it aside. Seeing her eyes full of joy, Ning Mengyao joked funnyly.
Touching her nose with some embarrassment, Yang Lele smiled stupidly at Ning Mengyao: "I just like it, and I'm not in a hurry. I'm very satisfied that you can teach me so much." Compared with Yang Xiuer , Mengyao did teach her a lot, she should be satisfied.
"Okay, the children will have a rest tomorrow, let's go to the town together." Looking at Yang Lele's satisfied look, Ning Mengyao shook her head gently. This is Yang Lele, who knows how to be content.
Yang Lele nodded quickly.
Yang Lele knocked on Ning Mengyao's door early the next morning, but there was another person following behind, and that person was Yang Xiu'er.
"Mengyao, I want to go with you. I've finished my embroidery work." Yang Xiuer wrung her hands gently and looked at Ning Mengyao uneasily.
Yang Lele curled her lips at Ning Mengyao where Yang Xiuer couldn't see her. She was full of dissatisfaction. Wouldn't she go by herself? Why are you following them? They are so annoying.
Ning Mengyao nodded to Yang Xiuer and turned to look at Yang Lele: "Lele, you came here so early. Have you had breakfast?"
"I've eaten." Knowing that she was going to town today, her mother got up early in the morning and cooked for her, and then came here after eating.
When Ning Mengyao heard this, she took her things and locked the door. Her attitude made Yang Xiuer's face look very ugly.
Luo Shi asked her to eat at home this morning, but she didn't, so she wanted to eat at Ning Mengyao's place, because the food she had here was very delicious.
But now not only did she not get any food, the other party didn't even ask her.
When Yang Lele saw Yang Xiuer's look like she was struck by lightning, she couldn't help but secretly laugh. She deserved it. Let's see if she would follow.
She said that on purpose, saying she had eaten even though she hadn't eaten, otherwise Ning Mengyao would definitely ask her to come in for dinner, and wouldn't Yang Xiuer also go? Yang Lele knew Yang Xiuer's character very well. She must have come here without eating and wanted to take advantage of Yaoyao.
"Then let's go. When I came over, I saw an ox cart going to the town." Yang Lele held Ning Mengyao's arm and said with a smile. While speaking, she glanced at Yang Xiu'er, the meaning of which was extremely obvious. .
Yang Xiuer's face turned blue because of Yang Lele's anger, and she glared at Yang Lele fiercely, but she found helplessly that he didn't look at her at all.
Sitting on the bullock cart, Yang Lele kept chattering to Ning Mengyao, which made Yang Xiuer unable to talk to Ning Mengyao. Finally, she said angrily to Yang Lele: "Yang Lele, can't you be quiet? It's so noisy. .”
"I'm talking to Yaoyao, do you want to take care of it? If you don't like it, don't listen. Yaoyao didn't say anything, what are you talking about here." Yang Lele snorted and looked at Yang Xiuer very dissatisfied.
What's wrong with talking to Yaoyao yourself? What's bothering her? Don't think she doesn't know what she's thinking.
A smile flashed across Ning Mengyao's eyes. Yang Lele was really dumbfounded. This girl was so interesting, but it was this kind of person who made it more comfortable to get along with her.
"Yang Lele, don't go too far."
"Why did I go too far?" Yang Lele looked at Yang Xiuer innocently, saying that he didn't understand what she was talking about.
Yang Xiuer pinched her sleeves tightly and glanced at Ning Mengyao, only to find that she didn't seem to see him and was just sitting quietly aside.