The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Chapter 87: Give it a push

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Yang Lele looked a little bored as there were more and more people on the street: "Yao Yao, when do you think this lantern festival will start?"

They came here in the morning, and it was only afternoon now, so they didn't know how long they would have to wait.

"It's still early, it won't be until dark anyway." Ning Mengyao saw Yang Lele drooping her head the moment she heard her words, and shook her head in amusement.

"Then where are we going to stay tonight?" Upon hearing that it might be dark, Ning Mengyao was completely dumbfounded and looked at Ning Mengyao in disbelief.

"I have a house here, I can go there when the time comes." Ning Mengyao said soothingly.

Yang Lele's mouth opened wide: "You... you... have a house here?"

"Yeah, let's go back and have a rest first. Come back in the evening. I just have something to tell you." Ning Mengyao thought about it and decided to tell her what she had discussed with Qingzhu first.

Yang Lele nodded fiercely and followed Ning Mengyao to her house.

As soon as he entered, Yang Lele almost thought that he had entered a fairyland. It was completely different from what he had seen before. There were all kinds of flowers growing here. When he entered the gate, he could smell the fragrance of plum blossoms. The large tracts of plum blossoms made Yang Lele very happy. like.

"If you like it, pick a few back when you leave."

"Is it okay?" Yang Lele asked cautiously.

"Well, okay, let's go in."

As soon as he entered the house, it was warm inside, which made Yang Lele envious: "It's so warm in this house."

"There are earth dragons built here, so it is naturally warm." Ning Mengyao did not mean to show off, she was just helping Yang Lele explain her problem.

"So that's it, but Yaoyao, what did you just say you want to tell me?" Yang Lele looked around. Although there was envy in her eyes, there was no jealousy. This made Ning Meng, who had been paying attention to her, Yao is very satisfied.

If she had jealousy or other expressions in her eyes when she saw this, she probably wouldn't tell Yang Lele what she told Qingzhu.

"I plan to let you follow Qingzhu after the new year."

"What do you mean?" Yang Lele looked at Ning Mengyao in confusion, not understanding what she meant.

"I have my own embroidery shop, but it's different from the ones outside. I only make ready-made clothes, and I only make one piece without any seeds. Qingzhu is responsible for this." Ning Mengyao stopped at this point, she thought Yang Lele should be able to understand what he means.

Sure enough, Yang Lele's eyes lit up, and then she became a little worried: "Are the requirements for embroidery work particularly strict?"

Ning Mengyao nodded, and then saw Yang Lele's shoulders slumped.

"I'd better not go. I know my own embroidery skills." She didn't want to mess up the matter when the time came.

She knew that Ning Mengyao wanted to help her, but she couldn't be so ungrateful. She still knew her own strength.

"Okay, don't belittle yourself like this. You can do it. After fifteen years, you and Qingzhu will pass the exam, and you will work inside. If he fails, then continue to practice embroidery and wait for your embroidery work. What do you think?" Ning Mengyao said seriously.

Yang Lele is good at everything, but she has a bit of inferiority complex in this aspect.

After thinking for a moment, Yang Lele understood what Ning Mengyao meant, and then nodded seriously: "Okay, I know, I will definitely work hard."

"That's right." Ning Mengyao nodded with satisfaction.

Yang Lele is a talented person, and she is also very talented in embroidery. Most of the time, she can know a few things, and she still has her own opinions. She just feels a little inferior because of what happened in the past.

All she needs to do is push her from behind, and her future achievements will definitely not be low.

And it is true that because of Ning Mengyao's help, Yang Lele will become an embroiderer known throughout the country in the near future. Her embroidery can be said to be worth a fortune, but now she is just a little embroiderer who is not confident in herself. Just a mother.

When Ning Mengyao said this, Qingzhu had been thinking about Yang Lele. When he saw her anxious look, he couldn't help but frowned. Wouldn't such a person be bullied when he came to their place? And... can she really do it