The handle

Author: Please call me big baby

The handle

The old lady asked Ling Xue to perform the apprenticeship ceremony, then looked at Ling Xue and said: "Girl, you have to remember, this embroidery is something left by our Chinese ancestors, so we must not take it lightly."

Ling Xue said seriously, "Master, don't worry, I will definitely take it seriously."

The old lady nodded with satisfaction and began to teach Ling Xue some basic skills of embroidery.

Lingxue was naturally talented in this area, and she was willing to endure hardships. The more the old lady saw it, the more she liked it. Lingxue quickly mastered what the old lady taught her, and she loved embroidery even more.

"I'm teaching you our Beijing embroidery. There are many types of embroidery preparations. Each type has its own characteristics. You will know it later."

Looking at Ling Xue's acupuncture skills, the old lady knew that this girl was not a novice, but she was a little surprised. After all, this thing could not be mastered in a short while.

"Have you ever tried embroidery before?"

The old lady looked at Ling Xue and said curiously.

Ling Xue shook her head and said, "No, I just learned some needlework from my mother when I was a child."

The old lady who heard this was a little curious. This girl didn't look like a newcomer whether she was holding or moving the needle.

"Your mother is..."

the old lady asked curiously.

"She's just an ordinary woman, not from the imperial capital."

The old lady didn't ask any further questions about Ling Xue's words, just thinking that she was extremely talented.

At the end of the day, Ling Xue had mastered a lot of knowledge about embroidery and some needlework methods. When she returned to her residence, she unexpectedly saw Huo Tingting. She had to know that she had nothing to do with this woman.

"Miss Ling, are you coming back so late?"

Huo Tingting still looked carefree, with a slight smile on her lips, which was unpredictable.

Ling Xue said politely: "Miss Huo is here to see Mr. Huo, right?"

Huo Tingting shook her head slightly and said, "I came to find you."

Ling Xue was stunned by these words. Looking for her? He didn't seem to have anything to do with this woman, right?

"What does Miss Huo want to see me for?"

Ling Xue asked in confusion.

Huo Tingting just smiled and said: "Miss Ling, don't you plan to invite me in to sit down?"

Ling Xue showed an apologetic smile and made a gesture of invitation.

When she came to the room, Huo Tingting looked here and confirmed again that Ling Xue's status in the eyes of her second brother was not low. Others may not know what this floor meant, but she knew it very well.

"Miss Ling is quite capable."

Huo Tingting applauded heartily.

Ling Xue did not hear the implication of Huo Tingting's words, so she smiled bitterly and said, "Miss Huo is joking."

After speaking, he put a cup of boiling water in front of Huo Tingting and said softly: "You still don't know why Miss Huo wants to see me?"

"I just want to ask Miss Ling to help me design a dress."

Huo Tingting's words made Ling Xue stunned. She didn't quite understand what Huo Tingting meant. If she really just designed clothes, she could go to the company to recruit her. Why would she find her here?

"I'm really sorry, Miss Huo. I have a competition recently and I really can't get away."

Ling Xue actually didn't want to get involved with the rest of the Huo family.

"I can wait. Miss Ling won't refuse me, right?"

Huo Tingting had already talked about this, and if Ling Xue still refused, it would be a loss of face, so she had no choice but to agree and help Huo Tingting take the measurements.

Huo Tingting then calmly said goodbye and left. Looking at Huo Tingting's back, Ling Xue always felt that this woman had other purposes, but she didn't say much, and she definitely had no reason to ask.

Huo Tingting left Ling Xue's residence and drove away. However, Huo Tingting was not the only one in the car, there was a woman sitting in the back seat.

"What exactly do you want to do here?"

Ruan Huimin, who was sitting in the back, said with a solemn face.

"What? You can't calm down anymore?"

Huo Tingting chuckled.

"Don't worry, I just asked Ling Xue to make me a set of clothes, but you don't have much time to think about it, so I advise you to think clearly, otherwise I may not say anything when you come next time.

."

Huo Tingting's words were full of threats.

Even if Ruan Huimin was unwilling, she could only agree to Huo Tingting's request.

"What do you want me to do?"

Ruan Huimin spoke reluctantly.
Chapter completed!