After that, Xia Yue'er stopped telling Jing'er fairy tales and began to tell her the story of Simba in "The Lion King". Jing'er was particularly interested in "The Lion King". After listening to the story, she learned a few lion roars. When she was playing during the day, she pounced on the ground like a cat, saying that she was Simba.

Later, Xia Yue'er told her "The Great Trouble in the Heavenly Palace". A few days later, Jing'er used a stick to learn from Sun Wukong and injured the child in the village. He also said that he was a fairy. His parents led their children to complain to Xia Yue'er. Xia Yue'er said she was very angry and stopped telling her about Sun Wukong. Later, she could not resist Jing'er's begging, and Xia Yue'er began to tell her "Journey to the West".

When Jing'er talked about Tang Seng's repeated rescues and being captured by the demon, she was very annoyed and said that Tang Seng was so stupid that he couldn't tell whether he was a human or a demon. He was stupid enough to save him when he saw him!

After telling a story, when Jing'er fell asleep, Xia Yue'er was not sleepy yet, so she went to watch Qingqiu weaving cloth and helped her to pull the thread.

Qingqiu was originally smart and skillful. She learned to weave cloth from the villagers. She quickly learned how to weave cloth better and better.

Xia Yue'er has always been very interested in weaving, but once she took action, it caused a big waste. The woven cloth looked like a fishing net, wasting materials, and Qingqiu did not let her touch the weaving machine again.

Thinking of the ugly words from Sister Qingyun, Qingqiu couldn't help but ask Xia Yueer: "Miss Yue, it's been five years since you've never thought about taking Jinger back to find Prince Rui and let her take a look at what her father looks like?"

Zhongli Ruixuan?

Thinking about it now, he was like a dream, everything he gave her was like illusion, except that her little Jinger was real.

Xia Yueer pulled the thread with one hand and held her cheek with one hand. Thinking that he might have been loving to Leng Lingxue, and gave birth to two children...

Shake your head hard, go away, whether or not someone has a baby is her business!

"What's so good about it? You're not a person with one face, two eyes and one mouth, and you don't have three heads and six arms! Besides, you can't recognize it after seeing it, it's useless to look at it!"

Thinking that Jing'er had the right to know who his father was, Xia Yue'er didn't hide it, she told her a long time ago, saying, "Your father, his name is Zhongli Ruixuan, he is a super fickle radish. After he married his mother, he also married another woman. He was unfaithful to her, bullied her mother, and made her angry to death. Then he divorced him, lived here with Aunt Qingqiu, and lived quietly."

Jing'er was very happy to hear that she had a father, but was also very entangled: "Mom, what is a super fickle radish? Why did my father marry another woman? Why did my father be unfaithful to my mother if he married another woman? If my mother divorced her father, would she never meet?"

When Xia Yueer heard why, she felt very angry.

Jing'er has many questions, and there are a series of whys that pop up from time to time, but Xia Yue'er doesn't know how to answer.

When Jing'er was very young, she would ask, "Why do others have fathers, why don't Jing'er have fathers?" Later, when she heard her mother talk about her father, she looked unhappy. Thinking that her father was angry to death, her father was a bad person, Jing'er rarely asked about her father. Although some people called her a bastard who had no fathers, she believed that she had fathers. Her father was called Zhongli Ruixuan, because her father was not easy to bully her mother, so her mother didn't want him anymore.

Qingqiu saw Xia Yue'er keep shook her head and sighed secretly.

Just think about it, as long as Leng Lingxue is still there, Prince Rui loves Leng Lingxue, Miss Yue can't beat Leng Lingxue when she goes back, and maybe she will be hurt again. However, she is only twenty-one or two years old, and she is very old. She can't always do this. If she lives with Jing'er alone, women have to find a man to rely on.

Thinking of this, Qingqiu sighed again.

There is a wealthy family named Jin to the west of Liujia Village. The second son of the Jin family also went to take the exam for the top scorer. Although he failed, he was a talented gentleman. Since he met Miss Yue, he fell in love with him at first sight and did not dislike her having children. He repeatedly asked the media to come and hired him, but he asked her to kill him away.

"Qingqiu, what kind of color should be placed on this cloth?" Xia Yue'er asked loudly when she saw Qingqiu sighing and dazed.

Qingqiu came to her senses and replied: "What kind of color is it on the silk?!"

"Oh." Xia Yue'er felt that she had asked a very stupid question.

A silk blank, that is, a silk woven with undyed silk thread, has a simple production process, low cost and short production time.

When weaving cloth at home, we can only weave some silk blanks. Only wealthy families can afford to use colorful satin. After dyeing the silk thread through the cloth workshop, we must weave it into silk.

Xia Yue'er slapped her head: "Oh, I suddenly remembered that I drew the Winnie Bear and Tigger a few days ago. The little ghost kept yelling, saying that she would embroider the tiger with her newly made clothes, and then embroider the Winnie Bear with my younger brother's clothes. I actually forgot about this!"

Qingqiu laughed when she heard the new terms such as Winnie Bear and Tigger. Miss Yue, the duo, drew new animal pictures.

"Miss Yue, since they like it, you might as well draw all the beautiful sheep, Xiyangyang, hooligan rabbits and the like before, and I embroider them on their clothes."

"Hehe, Qingqiu, you are so nice, so I'll bother you!"

Xia Yue'er laughed dryly. She really didn't want to use the tiny thing of the embroidery needle.

Five years ago, he embroidered a peace talisman for Zhongli Ruixuan, and his hands were pierced red and swollen. The peace talisman went there later.

"Miss Yue, look at what you said, is it troublesome to do anything!"

Speaking of cloth embroidery, Qingqiu thought of Xia Yueer's cross stitch: "Miss Yue, when will your cross stitch be completed with flowers and wealth?"

"Well, hurry up!" Xia Yue'er scratched her head and answered with no confidence.

"The village chief's birthday is coming soon, so I have to hurry up and finish the embroidery. Don't be able to do anything at that time."

"Yes, yes! You weave your cloth, I'll go embroider my cross stitch!"

Xia Yue'er walked out of the weaving room like a escape, went back to her room to find a cross-stitch called Huahua Fugui. She had just put on the needle and thread and felt sleepy, so she yawned and went to bed.

Seeing that others can do silk embroidery, Xia Yueer, as one of the working women, knows nothing and is often despised. One day, a flash of inspiration came to the simple and easy-to-get-hand cross stitch.

She drew the fabric pattern of cross-stitch, found Qingqiu to weave it out, and applied some glue, which was almost the same as what she bought on the market before traveling through time. After she finished the base cloth, she took a pen herself, diluted the carbon ink, drew a shallow pattern on it, then pointed it on the color, and copied it according to the pattern on it, and really embroidered the cross-stitch.

Xia Yue'er made a lot of cross-stitch base cloth and took it to the market and sold it to the clumsy girl's home. Not only did she make money, but she also made cross-stitch popular in the nearby areas.
Chapter completed!