Chapter 900 Dig your own hole and jump out of it

Unfortunately, this explanation not only failed to calm down Grandma Hua, but actually made her even more angry.

Grandma Hua looked at Zhou Ziya with a look that hated iron and said, "Ya girl, embroidery is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. You are wrong to think like this. Embroidery will get better with practice. Although you are smart, and

You have aura. The things you embroider are indeed beautiful, but you have only studied for a few years and you have only been embroidering for a few years. You are far behind the real masters who have been embroidering for decades. If you hold this idea,

That shows that the old lady was really blind and took you as the wrong disciple."

After Granny Hua finished speaking, she seemed to have no strength. She stopped digging and walked directly into the house, ignoring Zhou Ziya.

He looked very disheartened.

Zhou Ziya was dumbfounded. She didn't expect her master to say that to her. For a moment, her face turned green and white.

When she first learned embroidery, she didn't like it at all. It was because of Zhou Ziyu that she was forced to learn it. She still remembers that when she first learned embroidery, even if she had a modern soul, her fingers were still stuck with needles.

How many times did you poke her? She is the most afraid of pain. Every time she pokes her finger, it hurts terribly.

Later, she slowly left, and she stopped hurting herself. And the more she studied, the more excited she seemed to be. Later, it was boring to be shut up in the house every day in the winter, so in the winter, she hid in the space

Embroidery passed the time. But she got better and better at learning embroidery. Coupled with her original talent, she just became better and better.

But it's not necessarily how much she loves embroidery. She used to embroider often because it was boring and she could sell it for a lot of money, which gave her motivation. Now that she was scolded by the master, she didn't know whether she was right or wrong.

But seeing her master's appearance, she felt very uncomfortable. She thought, even if it was for her master, she couldn't give up or let him down. She wanted to let his master's embroidery skills continue to flourish. Thinking like this, she seemed to be entangled in her heart.

Much less.

She quickly calmed down her emotions and chased him into the house. She saw the old man sitting in the house who was obviously lifeless. She felt even more uncomfortable. She felt that it was she, the apprentice, who had made the master unhappy.

"Master, don't be angry. It's not my fault for being an apprentice before. Master, don't worry, you just scolded me and woke me up. I promise that I will never give up practicing embroidery in the future. Instead, I will continue to work hard.

"I will never be lazy again. Master, please stop being angry. If you are angry, just scold me a few more words." Anyway, I have been scolded a lot just now, so if I add a few more, it's not a big deal.

"Seriously, you really won't give up. You're not lying to my old lady, are you?" Hua Po's wrinkled face seemed a little unbelievable.

"Master, how dare I lie to you? Besides, you can supervise me. If I'm lazy, just scold me." Zhou Ziya said with a brave face.

"Humph, you said this yourself, so you can't forget it in the future. And if you fail to do it in the future, my old lady will not only scold you, but also beat you."

After Zhou Ziya heard this, she almost stopped talking. Come on, she dug a fire pit for herself and jumped into it. But, did she dare to refute? Of course not, she could only nod her head and promise.
Chapter completed!