After passing through the book, Mr. Chief Assistant came to rely on me

Although he was sitting at the desk, Cheng Shubai had no desire to read at this time.

He was afraid that Su Xiaoxi would be bored, so he thought of talking to her to get rid of some sleepiness.

So, he glanced at Su Xiaoxi, opened his thin lips and asked, "Xiaoxi, when did you learn to make clothes?"

Cheng Shubai saw her skillful skills and felt curious.

When Su Xiaoxi heard Cheng Shubai's voice, she raised her head and found that he was looking towards her.

She replied: "In the first three years before I got married, my family was poor, so my mother taught me to sew clothes, and then she sold the sewn clothes to supplement the family income."

What Su Xiaoxi said was what the original owner had experienced.

The original owner did know how to sew clothes, and his craftsmanship was no worse than hers.

Mrs. Cheng had previously told Cheng Shubai about Su Xiaoxi's life experience. In fact, Su Xiaoxi was not the biological child of Su's mother, so Cheng Shubai was not surprised at all by Su's mother treating Su Xiaoxi like this.

In Su's mother's eyes, after all, Su Xiaoxi could be sold.

He knew all this, but he didn't dare to tell Su Xiaoxi because he was afraid that Su Xiaoxi would be sad if she found out.

"You are so sensible, and you also have a pair of skillful hands!" Cheng Shubai praised her.

"It's okay, but not as good as the weavers. They are professional." Su Xiaoxi's sewing of clothes was entirely her own hobby. When she was free, she would buy some handicrafts and make them to pass the time.

For example, knitting sweaters, crochet bags, and embroidery, etc.

As long as she has free time, she will learn and then follow it. Over time, practice makes perfect.

"In my eyes, you do better than those weavers in the palace!" Cheng Shubai just felt that his wife was the best.

Su Xiaoxi's face turned red when he praised her, and she pouted and said: "Okay, okay, you don't want to read anymore? You can say some nice things, but I don't know who you learned it from."

When Cheng Shubai heard this, he immediately made a gesture of swearing and replied: "I swear I only said these words to you."

Su Xiaoxi snorted, a man's mouth is a liar.

Seeing that she didn't believe it, Cheng Shubai looked a little anxious and said, "Xiao Xi, everything I said is true."

"Okay, okay, I believe you!" Su Xiaoxi stuck out her tongue.

When Cheng Shubai saw her cute appearance, he felt itchy in his heart and wished he could just go up and kiss her.

Once this thought arises, it will wrap around him like a wildly growing waterweed. He shook his head slightly and changed the topic: "My eldest brother and my eldest sister-in-law came back from setting up the stall today and said that the braised pork was very popular."

When Su Xiaoxi heard this, she immediately raised her eyes from the clothes in her hands, "Yeah, I knew it! When I come back from Zuixian Tower tomorrow, I will teach my eldest brother and sister-in-law how to cook braised pork."

"Xiao Xi, you know so many things. Do the Su family do this on weekdays?" Cheng Shubai never saw anyone eating pig feces, but Su Xiaoxi knew that this kind of thing was edible, and she also made it so well. eat.

He has been to Su's house twice, and the dishes Su's mother cooked both times were similar to what his family usually cooks.

Moreover, the taste and cooking methods are completely different from Su Xiaoxi's. I really don't know who Su Xiaoxi learned it from.

Su Xiaoxi really couldn't explain it to Cheng Shubai. She thought for a while, then pointed to her head and said to Cheng Shubai: "I have to thank my flexible brain for this. These dishes are all made by my imagination. Maybe God will reward you with food."

Cheng Shubai smiled and said, "You're not giving me a meal here. It's obviously God chasing after you to feed me."

Su Xiaoxi was amused and laughed out loud.

With Cheng Shubai's company, Su Xiaoxi felt less sleepy and her hand movements became much faster.