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Chapter 309 The fate of Ying Jiachen

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    After tying up the colorful thread, the only regret is that I didn¡¯t buy beads.

    It would be great if there were beads. It would look good when knitted, and it would look classy.

    Ruifuxiang¡¯s beads are too expensive.

    I don¡¯t know what material it is made of, but a small one costs thirty copper plates.

    Let alone the silver ones, it¡¯s just terrible.

    A bracelet must have at least five beads, which makes me feel sick just thinking about it.

    With a good start, Yun Qiao closed her eyes and recalled the knitting method.

    I haven¡¯t done it for a long time, so I¡¯m a little rusty, so I¡¯ll take it apart after a while and start again.

    With great difficulty, Yui Wanrou entered the house.

    "Qiao'er, what are you doing in the house?"

    Before Yunqiao could answer, Yuan Wanrou entered the east room.

    Seeing her knitting colorful threads, she narrowed her eyes with a smile and said:

    "Oh, you actually know how to weave fate."

    ah?

    What is this?

    Yui Wanrou fiddled with the silk thread a few times and went out in a hurry.

    Yunqiao didn't have time to speak during the entire process.

    ??Just looking at the door inexplicably, not understanding what she was doing.

    Soon, Yui Wanrou came back again, holding an exquisite box in her hand.

    "What?" Yun Qiao asked curiously.

    Yui Wanrou opened the box. Inside were colorful beads, silver beads, and small bells.

    Yun Qiao put down the things in his hands, touched the beads in surprise, and said:

    "Oh my God, Sister Wanrou, you are a wealthy person."

    "What kind of pride?"

    "They are rich people." Yun Qiao explained.

    He swallowed his saliva and continued:

    "I'm going to Ruifuxiang today. I wanted to buy some to make bracelets, but it's too expensive."

    ´PWanrou nodded.

    He picked out a few silver beads from the box and handed them to her, saying:

    "These beads are rare from the south, so they are naturally more expensive. I have been saving this box for many years."

    It doesn¡¯t take too much, just a few embellishments.

    Yun Qiao strung the beads and when they were almost finished, she gave them to Yu Wanrou to try.

    "Do you want it to be longer?"

    "No, that's fine." Yui Wanrou replied.

    Yunqiao locked the buckle and cut the remaining thread with scissors.  Then use candle flame to burn the silk threads, pinch them together and put on the bells.

    "Oh la, it's done."

    Ji Wanrou put the bracelet on her wrist, looked left and right, and said:

    "The filament represents good integrity, and the destiny is related to good luck. It's so beautiful."

    "Hey, have you written poetry yet?"

    "This is not my work, I read it in a collection of poems." Yui Wanrou replied with a smile.

    The life-thread is made of five-color silk. It is an old custom to tie it on the arm during the Dragon Boat Festival. It is said that it can pray for blessings and ward off disasters.

    ¡°Qiao¡¯er, you teach me and I¡¯ll help you make it up together.¡±

    Hearing this, Yun Qiao looked at her and raised his eyebrows:

    "Give it to my big brother?"

    Yui Wanrou's face was hot, she glared at her angrily, and muttered "You know what you're asking".

    In the past, in the house, the big girls around me did all these things.

    Time flies and they have been gone for more than half a year.

    The days go by so fast.

    Yunqiao didn't know the sadness in her heart, so she straightened the thread and taught her step by step.

    Girls are careful and skillful, and they learn it in a short time.

    When Yunlei came to the east room, he saw the two of them knitting things with their heads down. He walked up to them with a smile and said:

    "What are you making up?"

    "Make up a thread of fate." Yui Wanrou replied.

    He just arrived and put the lifeline in his hand on his wrist.

    "II don't need it."

    "Why not?" Yun Qiao asked first.

    Looking at the awkward look on the elder brother¡¯s face, he curled his lips and said:

    ¡°It¡¯s the Dragon Boat Festival, it¡¯s the occasion. Sister Wanrou worked so hard to make it up for you. If you don¡¯t wear it, I¡¯ll give it to Brother Luo Feng.¡±

    "You dare." After Yunlei said this, he was very cooperative.

    Yui Wanrou's originally sullen face also burst into laughter because of his words.

    The length is just right, only one silver bead is installed, and the bell is not placed, so it is quite simple and elegant.

    Yunqiao didn¡¯t want to make light bulbs in the house, so she quickly knitted them and said:

      "Sister Wanrou, I'm going to cook. After you finish knitting for eldest brother, remember to knit a pair for my mother."

    After saying that, he went out without looking back.

    As soon as Yunlei saw the person leaving, he sat behind Yui Wanrou, put his arms around her waist, and asked:

    "Were you angry just now?"

    The breath hit Yui Wanrou's ears, making her face feel hot.

    Seeing that she didn¡¯t answer, Yunlei bit her earlobe with a wicked smile.

    "Um?"

    "I, I didn't." Half of Yui Wanrou's body was numb.

    Yunlei couldn't bear to tease her anymore, so he hugged her tightly and said:

    "It's either that I don't want to wear it, or I think it's a bit weird for girls to wear it, and for me to be a man wearing it."

    "Why is it weird?" Yui Wanrou pouted, "Is it weird that I made it up for you?"

    ¡°It¡¯s not weird, nothing is weird about you.¡±

    After saying that, Hukou turned her head to one side and kissed her.

    This kiss is accurate and accurate.

    After finishing the meal, Mrs. Geng looked at her daughter and said:

    "Qiao'er, does the workshop have to have a holiday as well? The Dragon Boat Festival is a big festival."

    Yun Qiao nodded when he heard this, thought for a moment, and said:

    "In this way, we will let everyone finish work at noon on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year. We will have a day off on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year and tell them that they will still be paid."

    "Give it to me? Why?" Yunlei was surprised.

    Yui Wanrou put the vegetables in his bowl and said:

    "If you don't pay wages, you have to give gifts. What kind of gifts can you exchange for three copper coins?"

    When Yunlei heard this, he understood instantly.

    Geng swallowed what was in his mouth, sighed softly, and said:

    "I can't give it to you. How many rice dumplings do you have at home? Why don't you give each person five glutinous rice rice dumplings? That would be nice."

    Yunqiao is reluctant to give away the rice dumplings she is making.

    After all, there are dried fruits inside, and they were given by Xuanyuan Ye.

    "Well, sister Wanrou and I will make it at home tomorrow. Cook it in the evening and take it over in the morning."

    "That's okay." Geng nodded, not forgetting to remind and added, "Remember to pack a small bag, not too big."

    "I know," Yun Qiao nodded.

    At this moment, I am quite happy to go shopping in the county.

    If I go tomorrow, I won¡¯t make the trip.

    After dinner, Yun Qiao cleaned up, and Yu Wanrou went to the west room to get a cloth bag.

    He put it on the kang and opened it, looked at Mr. Geng and said:

    "Auntie, these are the clothes I made for Qiaoer. Wear them on the fifth day of the lunar new year."

    Geng¡¯s eyes gleamed and he reached out to pick up the clothes.

    ?Magenta, which suits Yunqiao¡¯s skin color very well.

    ¡°And the fifth day of the Lunar New Year is a good day for her, so this color is just right.

    Although there is no official media, exchanging names is also a major event in life.

    "Yes, yes, you are serious. Yunlei, you have such a wife, but you have accumulated good deeds in your previous life."

    Sitting next to him, Yun Lei also felt that his face was bright.

    Yunqiao finished washing the dishes and went into the house. Geng hurriedly called her over to try.

    "Hurry up, hurry up, your sister-in-law made it for you. Go to the West Room and put it on for Mom to see."

    Whenever Mr. Geng is happy, he will tell the truth and then smile awkwardly.

    Yun Qiao looked at her clothes, happily hugged Yui Wanrou, and said:

    "Thank you, Sister Wenwen, you treat me so well. If my eldest brother treats you badly in the future, I will definitely deal with him."

    Before Yunlei could make a move, Yunqiao ran away with her clothes in her arms.

    Standing at the door of the east room, he made a face at Yun Lei and said:

    "This is called kidnapping and not helping the bride. If you don't believe me, ask my mother."

    "Hurry up and try on clothes." Yun Lei shook his head with a smile, glanced at his shy sweetheart and said, "Go and help her."

    Yui Wanrou has wanted to leave for a long time, but now that she has said this, she will leave immediately.

    Just as the two were about to enter the west room, the door opened.

    The green ghost¡¯s clothes were stained with blood, standing there (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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