Princess is Glamorous in Modern Day

  Chapter 982 The princess shocks the audience

  In the live broadcast room at this time, a sea of ​​lemons has been brushed up.

  [I'm so sour, Xia Wanyuan is so happy, my husband spoils her so much, and my son likes her so much,]

  【I can't watch it anymore, I'm afraid I won't find a boyfriend anymore in my life. 】

  【Has Xia Manyuan saved the galaxy in his previous life? You can have such a good husband and such a lovely son. 】

  In the small courtyard, Xia Wanyuan got up after breakfast, and planned to earn lunch money for Xiaobao with Jun Shiling.

  "Where are we going?" After packing Xia Wanyuan, he took Xiaobao to follow Jun Shiling,

"When I bought breakfast in the morning, I found a local map for the store. There is a mountain over there, and there are bacteria in it. I will pick up some of them and make some start-up funds. The rest will be easy to get." As far as Ling is concerned, wherever he goes, there are unlimited opportunities to make money.

   "You are amazing," Xia Wanyuan's eyes lit up, complimenting Jun Shiling.

  Xiaobao also followed Xia Wanyuan to praise Jun Shiling, "Dad, you are the most powerful person in my heart, I love you the most."

  Jun Shiling smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his soft eyes fell on Xia Wanyuan, "Jun Yin’s sweet mouth is inherited from you."

  Xia Wanyuan moved her eyebrows slightly, leaning over and holding Jun Shiling's hand, "Let’s go together."

"it is good."

  The green mountains are full, the fog has not yet cleared, and there is a lot of dew on the grass.

  After all, Xiao Bao was still young, and it was very difficult to walk with a deep foot and a shallow foot. Jun Shiling picked up Xiao Bao and took him forward.

  Xiaobao held Jun Shiling's neck, his big eyes curled up, "Dad, you are so kind to me."

I have to say that in an unfamiliar environment, Xiaobao is quite dependent on Jun Shiling, lying firmly on his shoulders, babbling and singing nursery rhymes, and Jun Shiling, who has always hated the noise, did not say anything to stop Xiao. Bao's singing.

  About half an hour later, the three of them walked down the mountain.

   "Dad, where are the bacteria?"

   "Over there," Jun Shiling observed the terrain and the growth of vegetation, and pointed out the direction directly.

  Holding Xiaobao in his left hand and Xia Wanyuan in his right hand, the three of them walked towards the direction of Jun Shiling. As expected, under a pile of weeds, a group of white umbrella-shaped bacteria was found.

  Xiaobao struggled to jump from Jun Shiling’s arms and carefully picked off a dewy mushroom. "Dad, why do you know there is something delicious here?"

  Jun Shiling squatted down and dug with him, and taught him how to find bacteria by the way, "Do you see the little white ants on the ground? The place where their nest is usually has bacteria."

  Jun Shiling did not let Xia Wanyuan do anything, Xia Wanyuan had to stand aside to accompany them, while Jun Shiling taught Xiaobao the knowledge that he could not learn from books, he dug up the bacteria and put them in the cotton cloth that he carried with him.

  【Why so many. . . . Isn't this fungus difficult to find? ? Why did Jun Shiling find a right one? 】

【front. . . Didn't you listen to Mr. Jun? He was looking for this based on scientific principles. Facts have proved that the big boss is the big boss, not only good at business, but also good at everything. 】

  【I really want to eat this fungus, I feel that the soup must be beautiful, and my saliva has already flowed down. 】

  It took less than an hour, and the cloth bag in Jun Shiling's hand was already full. The three of them returned along the way.

Fresh mushrooms are sold very well in the market. In addition, Xiaobao, who is in charge of yelling, launched an adventurous attack. The shop owners Jun Shiling and Xia Wanyuan were too eye-catching and very quickly. All the mushrooms were sold out. Sold for 320 yuan,

   "Mr. Jun, can you give me one hundred yuan?" After the things were sold out, the three of them were about to go home. Seeing a place selling colored threads not far away, Xia Wanyuan stopped again.

  Jun Shiling put all the money in Xia Wanyuan's hands, "Madam butler, take them all."

  There are dimples floating on Xia Wanyuan’s face, "Give me a hundred, and pay you a thousand."

  Jun Shiling’s family was picking up things in the market. On the other side of the camera, the other two groups of guests were also worried about the cost of living for a day.

  Everyone thought that according to Lin Lei and Qin Jiao’s model of getting along with couples, Lin Lei would completely let go of them, and the two elderly people would not be able to make any money. However, to everyone’s expectations,

  The two old people are really people who have come from the famine era,

Lin Lei doesn’t care about housework. He still retains the feudal ideology of the last century when he is in charge of men and women. Therefore, the old people will not let Qin Jiao interfere in making money, and Qin Jiao will not be idle, taking advantage of Lin Lei’s. When the bamboo baskets were sold, they carried a small **** and dug a lot of wild vegetables outside.

Yang Wei and Zhang Nian grew up in the city and were not very familiar with the countryside. Seeing that it was about noon, there was nothing in the refrigerator, and Zhang Nian started talking again, "What's the use of you? Even rice? I can’t make any money back. I’ve really had a hard time following you as a person. I’ve known it a long time ago.”

"Are you annoying? Why don't you make money if you are useful? I know Nian Niannian all day long." Yang Wei was annoyed when Zhang Nian was nagging, kicked the chair in front of him, and left the yard where they lived. ,

  The staff of the director group looked at each other. It was only the next day, and the couple were quarreling like this. What about the next recording?

  【. . . . . . It's so real, it's almost like a remake of my parents. 】

  【Zhang Nian's EQ is a bit low, can't you just say a few soft words? You have to have such a loud voice, no one can stand being yelled at. 】

  【Is Yang Wei okay? He kicked the table and stool at every turn. If it weren't for the camera, I would suspect that he would be domestically violent. It was terrible. Yang Wei wouldn't have beaten the bruise on Zhang Nian's arm. 】

  The sun has risen to the sky, the temperature at noon is very high, Xiaobao took off his sweater, and stepped on shiny shoes to chase the rabbit in the yard.

   The camera swept over, and the audience found that the fattest rooster in the circle had disappeared.

In the kitchen, the steam rises, and it is Jun Shiling who is still in charge of the spoon. He lifted the lid of the pot, and inside was a big stewed rooster. After stirring it with a spatula, he put some bacteria in and simmered again. After a while,

   "Okay, I'm eating." As soon as Jun Shiling's voice fell, Xiaobao ran in particularly aggressively.

   "It's so fragrant," the chicken's scent was mixed with the deliciousness of the fungus, and Xiaobao's saliva was too late to swallow, and it flowed down the corner of his mouth.

  Jun Shiling glanced at the stupid little treasure, wiped his saliva with disgust, "Go get the chopsticks."

   "Good dad!" Xiaobao swallowed hard and ran away.

  The self-raised chicken meat in the country is firm, and the wild mushrooms picked from the mountain are delicious. Xiaobao’s belly is rounder than what he ate yesterday. If it weren’t for Jun Shiling’s prevention, Xiaobao would hate to eat three more bowls of rice.

  After eating, Jun Shiling went out with a hundred dollars, Xiaobao touched his stomach and lay on a chair to digest, Xia Wanyuan brought out the embroidery thread he bought in the market in the morning.

  Seeing the bunches of colored threads and needles of different sizes in Xia Manyuan’s arms, everyone was a little confused. What are you going to do?

   Then everyone saw that Xia Bangyuan threaded threads of different colors into needles of different specifications, and then took out a piece of white cloth,

  【? ? ? Is this embroidery? 】

  【Isn't she a designer? It should be normal to be able to embroider something, I am curious about what she is going to embroider. 】

  [Intuition tells me that we can’t underestimate Xia Wanyuan. Every time I think she’s just like that, she will swell my face severely. 】

  When everyone was discussing, Xia Wanyuan started to move.

  In the cognition of ordinary people, embroidery usually first draws a pattern, then fixes the point, and finally stitches according to different colors.

  However, Xia Manyuan is different. She flattened the white cloth and fixed it with a clip. She held ten needles connected to different embroidery threads in her hand. The fingers moved slightly, and the ten needles were all inserted into the white cloth.

  Everyone can't understand the following steps at all, and I saw that Xia Wanyuan’s colorful lines were flying, like a dazzling array of threads.

  Modern women, except for professionals, few others have gone to practice the female red, but for ancient women, female red is a necessary skill, from the princes and nobles to the Li people, they are all proficient in this skill.

  Xia Wanyuan, as the jewel in the palm of the Great Xia Dynasty, has cultivated both poems and etiquette and nun red embroidery since she was a child. The teachers who taught her were the best embroiderers in the entire dynasty. Xia Wanyuan's single-handed embroidery skills have won the true biography of the masters.

In the hot weather, Xia Wanyuan wore a light-colored dress with long hair pulled behind her head. Tingting sat with her hands fluttering. Inexplicably, people felt that time had calmed down. It seemed to blur the boundary between history and modernity, making people involuntarily involuntary. Follow Xia Bangyuan into her world.

  Xiaobao is very sensible. He knows that Xia Wanyuan is busy. After eating, he obediently takes out the copybook made by Xia Wanyuan to practice calligraphy.

The lens shows Xiaobao’s pen, and the characters with iron and silver hooks are very vigorous, and Xiaobao follows the same pattern. Although he still can’t write the level of Xia Wanyuan’s copybook, compared to most ordinary people, It's much better,

  【. . . My handwriting is not as good as a three-year-old child. . . 】

  [My mother is a master of calligraphy and painting in late summer. Isn’t it normal to compare? Alas, the gap between people. 】

  【I am the only one whose focus is on how sensible he is? When Xia Wanyuan was busy, he would not bother and practice his handwriting obediently. My child would not be so conscious when he was 15 years old. 】

  The yard became quiet for a while, only the breeze and sunlight blew through the vines, making a rustling sound.

Lin Lei and Qin Jiao had already eaten their food. Lin Lei’s bamboo baskets and brooms were very popular. They sold them for 60 yuan. Lin Lei took all the money back home and started yelling as soon as he entered the courtyard. "Old lady, bring me a glass of water quickly,"

  A whole morning, in order to save money, Lin Lei did not dare to drink a sip of water.

  Qin Jiao came over with water and took another basin of water to wash Lin Lei’s feet. Even though she was tired from digging wild vegetables for a long time, she still waited for Lin Lei first, and then took all the money to go out to buy vegetables.

  Qin Jiao is frugal, while mumbling "Our wife likes tofu, buy a piece," "Buy some fish, the old man loves to eat", and at the same time bargaining with the bosses carefully.

  In the end, Qin Jiao bought a bunch of vegetables and only spent less than 20 yuan, saving 40 yuan.

In the courtyard where Yang Wei and Zhang Nian lived, and approaching the restaurant, Yang Wei finally appeared at the door, wiped the sweat from his face, carried a bunch of vegetables into the kitchen, and threw them all in front of Zhang Nian, "Here you are, hurry up. do,"

   Zhang Nian pulled a bit, there was meat and vegetables, which was quite hearty, "Where did you get it?"

   "Do you care so much? It's annoying, do it now, I'm all hungry." Yang Wei walked out of the kitchen impatiently, washed his face by the sink, and the water flowed down his arms, causing Yang Wei to frown.

   Lifted up his sleeves and looked at it. There were some bruises and scratches on his arms. Yang Wei cleaned it up with water and put down his sleeves again, assuming nothing happened.

  Jun Shiling did not reappear in the camera until 6 pm. On the other side of the stone road, Jun Shiling came by the sunset with a suit jacket in one hand and a cloth bag in the other.

  The audience watched, the closer to the small courtyard, the gentler the aura of Jun Shiling's body. When he opened the courtyard door and saw Xia Wanyuan sitting under the vine, his eyebrows were full of tenderness.

  【What is the highest state of show affection? . . Without saying a word, I have been tortured to death. 】

  【So gentle. . . . . . This look. . Absolutely. 】

  Xia Wanyuan finally finished here, cut the last thread, put down the needle in his hand, heard the footsteps, raised his head and smiled at Jun Shiling.

  Jun Shiling opened his arms to her, Xia Wanyuan stood up and rushed towards Jun Shiling’s arms,

  Jun Shiling spread the jacket in his arms straight, blocking the faces of him and Xia Wanyuan,

   There was a question mark in the bullet screen. At this time, the little treasure next to him had already covered his face with his little hands very wittily, showing a pair of big eyes from his fingers, shyly looking at mom and dad not far away.

   is blocked by clothes, everyone can't see the scene inside, only can hear Jun Shiling whisper, "I miss you."

  Five minutes later, Jun Shiling finally put down his jacket. At this time, Xia Wanyuan's brows and eyes were shy, and his red lips were slightly swollen. A discerning person knew what had just happened.

  【I haven't seen you in the afternoon. . . . . . This dog food is too much. I won’t be so excited if my boyfriend doesn’t see me for a month. I’m thinking about breaking up. Goodbye. 】

  【Mr. Jun, let's exercise restraint. Can you let us see how Yuanyuan embroiders are embroidered before you abuse us? 】

  In the small courtyard, Xia Wanyuan looked at the camera next to him, his face was a little red, and he couldn't come out in Jun Shiling's arms, "What are you carrying?"

   "Earned food," Jun Shiling said, handing the cloth bag in his hand to Xia Wanyuan, "We don't have to go out to make money these days."

  Xia Wanyuan opened the bag and saw that it was full of renminbi, or hundred yuan bills.

  The barrage was swiped up "??????", Mr. Jun, are you going to grab the bank?

Before everyone could respond, Jun Shiling took Xia Wanyuan to the side, "What are you embroidering?"

   "This." Xia Wanyuan picked up a handkerchief and handed it to Jun Shiling.

  Jun Shiling glanced at the front, then turned and glanced at the back, "Very beautiful."

  At this time, the millions of viewers in the live broadcast room have fallen into a sluggishness: they just didn’t get dazzled?

  　 There is one more at 12 o’clock~~~ I don’t know if everyone will find the reality show part to be boring. . . . .

  (End of this chapter)