Chapter 327 Deep House Compound

Aunt Zhao exclaimed with "Ouch" and immediately stood up in a panic and hurriedly wiped the water on her body with a handkerchief. Aunt Zhao was in a hurry as if she were dancing, and Fang Guihe, who was beside her, deliberately showed a sad expression.

"Oh, look at me. I'm really terminally ill, and this hand doesn't listen to me." Fang Gui said sorryly.

Aunt Zhao waved her hand and said quickly, "It's not a problem. I'm going to pour you a cup?"

"No, I can't drink for the time being. Hey, you said I have this disease..." Fang Guihe blinked as if he was about to cry.

"Don't say that, it can always be cured. We have to deal with Song Keren's little hoof together. I can't deal with her alone without you. By the way, I asked their shopkeeper today to gather these people who were driven away by Song Keren. I think it's better to keep these people to deal with Song Keren in the future. What do you think? Aunt Zhao said.

Fang Guihe did not answer immediately. She kept playing with the quilt while thinking with her eyes down. Aunt Zhao is a little uneasy. After all, she is not sure about doing business.

Suddenly, Fang Guihe opened his mouth.

"Okay, they know best where Song Keren has loopholes in his business. Let's take the opportunity of Fang's old account being burned to chase. By the way, you go to the Fang family and ask them to make trouble these days. Let's make a sound and catch her off guard!" Fang Guihe said.

Aunt Zhao immediately stretched out her tea-stained hand and held Fang Guihe's hand. She said excitedly, "Okay, we must make her look good this time!"

Fang Guihe smiled, but a strange cold light flashed in his eyes.

"I'm going to find the Fang family." Aunt Zhao stood up as she said.

After Aunt Zhao went out, Fang Gui and sighed a long sigh. She glanced at the broken tea bowl that fell to the ground, and then frowned.

If you think about it carefully, Song Keren is also a bold type of person, but Song Keren, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, is afraid of the same thing, that is a female red.

It's even more difficult to be a female red than farming. Song Keren is not very skillful in the first place. In addition, she only has the experience of absorbing soles in the past, so it must be careless to make a purse.

The main function of the purse is to hold some scattered silver and small things. This purse should be small and beautiful. Song Keren chose the superior Lin'an silk, and the dark green satin is just the first choice for men's purses. Of course, one of the biggest reasons for choosing this batch of satin is that the satin has been embroidered with branches, which saves Song Keren a lot of effort.

She doesn't have the skills of embroidering women, and she can embroider peonies and even branches as if they were real. She didn't want Xiao Lie to be laughed to death as soon as she took out the bag, so she was lazy. Of course, she already knew that she would be scolded as a lazy woman. But who will use the face embroidered by others? Who doesn't embroider a bag for his father-in-law?

Well, the lazy mother-in-law is a lazy mother-in-law, and she admits it.

As a lazy woman, if she wants not to be laughed to death, she should start from another perspective, such as composition.

The branches are very long. How can this purse look simple and generous? It's really common to put the branches below and leave white on top. How can we break through the tradition and create new ideas?

Song Keren kept drawing on the satin with a charcoal pen and circled back and forth three or four times before he found that the whole batch of cloth was almost circled by himself.

Suddenly, Song Ke had an idea and almost laughed out. She decided to do so. It was too common for Lian Lizhi to appear under the purse. It was better to let Lian Lizhi appear above the purse. Make a small bag close to the lines of the branches, so that the whole purse looks very unique.

In addition, she intends to put one side of the connecting branch on the top and one side of the branch under. Imagine the effect, which seems to be good. Having a design drawing is equivalent to having a destination, so let's do it.

First, two beautiful connecting branches were selected on the cloth, and then the general appearance of the package was drawn on the back of the cloth with a charcoal pen, and then the newly drawn line was cut. Song Keren was full of calculation that as long as the two pieces were sewn together, it would be completed, but as soon as they were about to sew, Song Keren found a very serious problem.

When she painted, she ignored the problem of sewing together, causing the painting to be smaller. If it is sewn in this proportion, even half of the branches will be sewn up.

Song Keren said that she was very depressed. She didn't feel how stupid she was. How could she do such a stupid thing? In desperation, Song Keyen had to restructure and plan a plan.

Next time she cut a little big, and after trimming the trimming, she found that it was a little smaller. After picking up four or five pieces back and forth, she felt satisfied.

At this time, Song Keren almost didn't laugh at the batch of satin. A large part of the satin was cut into a messy look, which was really wasteful. If this is found by others, it will be laughed to death. This batch of satin is enough for people to make a piece of clothes, and there is only a prototype of a purse here.

Well, just be stupid. You have to continue to make purses, don't you?

The following work is to sew two pieces of cut satin together, which is not difficult for Song Keren. However, the difficult satin is an extremely weak material, and it will become a wisp if it is torn twice. Therefore, most people will attach a layer of ordinary cloth to it.

Song Keren is thinking about how to paste this layer of cloth, sew the cloth into a pocket first, or stick the cloth on the satin and sew it together?

After thinking about it, let's sew the bottom edge of the satin together first. This job alone wasted half a morning, but it was also interesting. Although Song Ke was clumsy but didn't pierce his hand. So why do those ladies who are used to needlework in the TV series pierce their hands? This is really a problem.

If the bottom edge is sewn, a thin layer of lining is attached. The lining is black, which just matches the dark green appearance. One didn't eat at noon, and finally sewed the whole purse. After turning it over, I saw a connecting branch on the top and a connecting branch on the bottom, integrating Song Keren's design.

is the final work, and there must be a seal in this bag. Song Keren wrapped two black ropes in the satin and sewed the satin finely, so that the rope purse was sealed.

Find two small agate beads to wear on the rope, and a beautiful purse is ready. Although the feet inside are a little rough, they look very pleasing to the eye.

Song Keren looked at his DIY purse happily and really had a sense of achievement. At this time, she found that the weather was getting late, but her neck and waist seemed to be stiff, and it was painful to death.

"Ouch..." Song Keyen couldn't help shouting out. Sure enough, she is not suitable to be a housewife, and it also proves that the job of housewife is not something that everyone can do.

At the beginning of the lantern, candles lit up the whole house. Xiao's house is not small, which should be bigger than the house left by Fang Shaowen to Song Keren. It's a pity that there is a little space, and there is an indescribable desolation in the whole house when it gets dark.

There is only Song Keren inside and outside the house. She is naturally a little scared to live in such a big house alone. Has anyone died in this house? Have you ever lived in this house?

Although Lao He is a housekeeper, he basically only appears in the evening. He helped Song Keren light all the candles in the house, and then Song Keren silently looked at his reflection under the lonely lamp.

Looking back on the past years, four or five people always gathered at the table at home. At that time, Fang Fang, with a big belly, was always busy filling her mouth with various dishes, and Zhou Zhang's face was always complaining more or less.

The past days are gone forever, and now, she finally tasted a taste of loneliness. Human beings are all gregarious animals, and one's loneliness is unbearable.

She is not a hermit and dares not imagine the lives of those recluses. Will they feel lonely? Will they want to go back to the outside world? She doesn't know, but at this moment she misses those flowers and snow moons.

Are you destined to live such a life with Xiao Lie?

Is this the day she wants? She just wants to meet someone who can protect her and live a safe life. Is she a good person?

Song Keren is a little scared, which is a fear of the future. She felt that she had changed and became less than she used to love and hate. Even if she likes someone, she will think about it for a long time and can't make up her mind.

Thinking about it, I suddenly saw the door in the distance open. Far away, he saw Lao He carrying a lamp to lead Xiao Lie in.

The two got closer and closer, and Xiao Lie, dressed in white, came in with a smile. Song Keren stood up with a shallow smile on her face, but she didn't know how reluctant the smile looked.

Xiao Lie seemed to be very happy. As soon as he came in, he smiled and said, "In order to eat with you, I rejected three dinners. What, what's good to eat tonight? I'm starving to death."

Song Keyen smiled and said, "Lao He prepared it. Come on, let's eat." With that, he took the initiative to help Xiao Lie warm the wine.

It feels strange, because she is like his wife. But God knows that she doesn't want to do this. She wants to maintain her independent personality, instead of being a woman who waits for her father-in-law to eat at home every day.

Lao He was next to the dishes. At this time, Xiao Lie saw the purse on the table. He immediately picked it up happily and put it under the candle to look at it.

"Ouch, you did a good job!" Xiao Lie said with a smile.

Song Keren's face turned slightly red, as if he had come forward to take it.

"This is not for you." Song Keren said with a red face.

And Xiao Lie stuffed it into his sleeve carelessly. He smiled and said, "Whether it's for me or not, it will be mine in the future."

"I haven't checked carefully to see if there are any mistakes!" Song Keyen said with a smile.