Chapter 105 The Old Man's Romance

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Chapter 105 The old man's romance

"Grandma, this is...you gave it to me." Qiu Xueyao looked at her grandma in surprise, and then at the piece of cloth.

"Grandma doesn't know anything else, so she will do some embroidery. I originally wanted to take advantage of my birthday this year, so it's rare for you to get together. I'll make a silk scarf for each of you. Your grandfather's, uncle and aunt's all belong to them. When you're done, it's yours."

"Grandma is getting old and clumsy. It seems that it's too late, and I'm a little anxious, but it turned out to be like this." The grandmother's tone was a little remorseful, and her eyes were even wet.

Qiu Xueyao bit her lip and hugged her grandmother.

"Grandma, it's all right. I like this scarf."

The eldest uncle and others on the side were silent at this time, looking at the neatly placed scarves on the table on the side, with names embroidered in the corners, but they were all strange names.

For example, three tigers, two girls, and big dogs.

It should be the nickname given to them by the old man and grandma.

"You old lady, it's useless to do this here. It's okay now, you hurt yourself." The old man was still scolding, but his hand was placed there. strips belonged to him on top of the scarf.

At this time, a figure silently walked beside Qiu Xueyao.

"give it to me."

Qiu Xueyao looked at Ye Hao behind her unexpectedly, and then she subconsciously gave the unfinished silk stained with blood to Ye Hao.

After handing it to him, Qiu Xueyao came back to his senses, what did he do for him, he didn't know how to embroider...

Everyone watched in amazement as Ye Hao found a corner and sat down, then picked up the needle and thread to start embroidering. He was very serious and his movements were very skillful.

"He's Xueyao's boyfriend?" The grandmother looked at Ye Hao who was embroidering there in confusion.

"Yeah." Father Qiu on the side nodded, didn't say anything else, just looked at Ye Hao.

At this time, Ye Hao's movements began to change constantly, and he didn't know when he got a few more needles from there, and there were needles and threads of different colors.

"Young man, you can embroider." The grandmother was also attracted by Ye Hao's actions at this time, and asked subconsciously.

"My mother can do embroidery. Grandma, you can call me Ah Hao." Ye Hao raised his head and looked at the old grandma with a smile.

"Be careful with your hands..." Seeing that Ye Hao raised his head to look at his grandma, the needle and thread in his hand were still moving, and Father Qiu shouted subconsciously.

But Ye Hao's hands seemed to have eyes. When they moved up and down, not only did they not stab his hands, but they were very fast.

"There are very few young people who can embroider." The old grandmother looked at Ye Hao's movements with a smile of memory on her face: "But your grandfather still fell in love with me because of my craft."

"I'm still talking about things from many years ago, and I'm not afraid of the children's jokes." The old man turned his head subconsciously.

And Qiu Xueyao was half-kneeling in front of grandma, holding grandma's hand and said softly, "Grandma, tell us the story between you and grandpa."

Grandma patted Qiu Xueyao's head dotingly, then looked at Ye Hao's movements, and said softly, "Back then, my family specialized in embroidery, and it was famous in the village. And your grandfather is an orphan and still poor. Every day Live by moving things on the docks."

"As a result, you know how stupid he was at that time. I didn't have the craftsmanship at that time, and no one bought the embroidery that I made, but every day he took his few wages to buy embroidery handkerchiefs from me."

"How much does he cost a day. Later I found out that he only ate two meals a day, each meal was a steamed bun, and his co-worker also said. At that time, he was looking at my handkerchief while eating the steamed bun. Heavy. You say he's stupid."

puff

When grandma said this, not only Qiu Xueyao, but also the uncle laughed.

The old man didn't speak, just silently looked at the embroidery crafts on the wall.

"Two years later, he went to sea. He came back after a year. At that time, he was already a big businessman, and I was still the little embroidery girl. Many people wanted to marry their daughters to him. But he refused. Then he stayed in the village for almost a month, and he came to my house with a dowry, you know what his dowry was."

"What?" Qiu Xueyao asked curiously.

There was a ripple in the corner of the old grandma's eyes: "One thousand one hundred and eleven handkerchiefs I made. He knelt down in front of me on one knee and said to me: Axiu, marry me. I will only love you for the rest of your life. you alone."

shocked.

Everyone present looked at the old man beside him in amazement. Who would have thought that the old man could do such a romantic thing back then.

"He's just a silly boy. Later, I found out that in the year he was away, he even spent money to drag people to buy my handkerchiefs every day. It took more than three years to save so many handkerchiefs." The grandmother laughed He raised his head and looked at the old man beside him.

The corner of the old man's mouth moved: "It's three years and sixteen days in total."

A touch of love echoed in this room.

And this time a voice sounded.

"Grandma, what is Xue Yao's nickname?"

Everyone looked at Ye Hao and landed on the silk scarf in Ye Hao's hands.

Unbelievable eyes appeared in their eyes.

I saw that the embroidered scarf that was only half-finished just now had been completed, and the places where the red blood was dripping had been covered with exquisite embroidery patterns.

It was two red flowers that landed on the silk scarf, and it was almost lifelike.

If you look at it from a distance, it's almost as if it's real.

"This...is this your embroidery?" Qiu Xueyao looked at Ye Hao in disbelief.

In about ten minutes of work just now, Ye Hao actually finished an embroidered scarf that was originally a defective product?

Ye Hao smiled without saying a word, but looked at the old grandmother. He raised the embroidered scarf in his hand, only to see that there seemed to be a bit of space in the corner on purpose.

Grandma smiled and nodded: "Xueyao's nickname is silly girl."

"Silly girl?" Ye Hao was stunned and repeated it subconsciously.

But what was greeted was Qiu Xueyao's murderous gaze.

"Cough cough... Wait a minute." Ye Hao lowered his head and continued to start his work. This time, no one's eyes left Ye Hao's hand.

In less than a minute, Ye Hao put down the needle and thread in his hand, and then handed the silk scarf to his grandmother. The word "silly girl" was pierced on the corner of the silk scarf.

"Grandma, silly girl is done."

"You're a stupid girl." Qiu Xueyao wanted to pat Ye Hao on the head, but Ye Hao shrewdly avoided it.

"Okay, okay. Ah Hao's craftsmanship is good, and the craftsmanship is very popular. I am relieved to have A Hao to take care of Xueyao." The grandmother looked at the exquisite embroidery in her hands, as if she saw a picture of herself embroidering for the old man many years ago.

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