On the wedding night, she kissed the abstinent young commander and was caught

Seeing Shen Chaoyan's serious expression, they silently withdrew their gaze.

Hopefully, she can hold on.

After washing up, Shen Chaoyan lay down on the bed to rest, and then began to think about what to embroider on Xiao Yun's clothes.

Usually, Xiao Yun wears military uniform, and I have never seen Xiao Yun wearing anything else.

He has never been seen wearing a long gown, especially now that the weather has turned cold, Xiao Yun has never worn a long gown. He wears military uniform all day long.

Handsome, right? Really handsome.

But Shen Chaoyan really wanted to see what Xiao Yun looked like in a long gown.

She sat there with her chin propped up, her face full of anticipation.

I really want to see him wearing the long gown with patterns embroidered by myself.

He must be very handsome too!

Her mind was full of thoughts about what to embroider on the long gown, and before she knew it, Shen Chaoyan fell asleep.

In a daze, she was embraced in a gentle embrace. Smelling the familiar scent, Shen Chaoyan fell asleep again.

When she woke up the next day, there was no one beside her, but she was still sure that Xiao Yun had been there last night.

She sat on the bed for a long time until she came to her senses and then she got up.

Seeing the drawings on the table, Shen Chaoyan was stunned for a moment, then quickly got up and ran to the table.

I found that the drawings on the table had been tidied up, and one of them was pulled out and placed on the table, with a line of small words written on the side: I like all those picked by Yanyan!

Shen Chaoyan's face turned slightly red. She didn't expect that Xiao Yun had really come last night and looked at several of the drawings she had drawn.

Seeing that Xiao Yun liked that one, Shen Chaoyan went to find Song An Ning with the cloth.

When Song An Ning learned that she was actually going to embroider, her eyes widened and she looked at Shen Chaoyan in disbelief. She even reached out and touched her forehead, and asked uncertainly, "Yanyan, are you...are you serious?"

Shen Chaoyan looked at Song Anning in confusion and said, "Mom, I'm serious! Didn't Xiao Yun give me a gift? I didn't know what to buy him, so I wanted to make him some clothes. But I don't know how to make clothes, so I thought... I could embroider a pattern. At least it's my embroidery, so it's not someone else's!"

Shen Chaoyan blinked her big black eyes and looked at Song An Ning expectantly, hoping that Song An Ning could teach her well.

Song An Ning stared at her daughter for a long time and was sure that Shen Chaoyan was serious.

"Do you really want to learn?" Song An Ning asked.

Shen Chaoyan nodded vigorously immediately, "Yes!"

She will definitely study hard this time. Even if the embroidery is not perfect, at least it can't be too ugly!

"Okay, then mom will teach you."

It was rare to see her daughter suddenly showing such a strong interest in learning needlework, and Song An Ning didn't want to pour cold water on her.

As long as my daughter is willing to learn, I will teach her seriously.

When Shen Chaoyan heard this, she happily sat down next to Song An Ning and handed the drawing she had drawn to Shen An Ning.

Seeing this, Shen Anning took the cloth, drew the pattern on it, and said with a smile, "It will be easier to embroider this way. Mom will teach you next."

Song Anning usually embroiders something at home when she has nothing to do. Since becoming a grandmother, Song Anning has liked making children's toys.

Most of Lele’s clothes are made by Song An Ning herself, and she occasionally makes some for Shen Chaoyan.

So, her yard is fully equipped with all these things, and there is also a house on one side that is specifically used to store fabrics and threads.

When Shen Chaoyan walked in, her eyes widened instantly. She never expected that the things in Song An Ning's house were more complete than those in tailor shops.

Just looking at it is astonishing.

"Mom will teach you how to choose the wire materials and colors." Song An Ning said, and then pulled Shen Chaoyan to choose. While choosing, she also told Shen Chaoyan why she had to match this color and so on.

Shen Chaoyan rarely wanted to learn, so she listened carefully.

Only after they finished their selection did the mother and daughter come into the house together.

The weather is cold and charcoal is burning in the house. The sun is shining brightly today and the sun can shine in when sitting here, making it even warmer.

Song Anning taught seriously and Shen Chaoyan learned seriously.

She did not immediately start embroidering on the material for making clothes for Xiao Yun, but instead used the scraps to learn how to embroider bamboo branches.

Seeing that she was embroidering seriously, Song An Ning thought of her daughter who had always wanted her to learn a little bit, but every time Shen Chaoyan could not sit up after a while.

She has a very lively personality. If she were asked to practice with a gun for half a day, Shen Chaoyan would be happy to do so.

But if Shen Chaoyan were to sit here and embroider for half a day.

It was as if there were some bugs biting her under her butt, and she couldn't sit still.

This was the first time that Shen Chaoyan sat here for such a long time, just to learn how to embroider from me.

Watching this scene, Song An Ning felt relieved and helpless.

I'm glad she can finally sit still.

She had no choice but to do it because of Xiao Yun.

Shen Chaoyan has always been very kind to the whole family, but this is the first time that Shen Chaoyan has embroidered and made clothes.

To be honest, Song Anning was a little jealous, after all, the clothes were not made for her.

"Mom, what do you think of my embroidery?" Shen Chaoyan handed the pattern she had embroidered to Song An Ning and looked at her expectantly.

Seeing this, Song Anning smiled and said, "The embroidery is good, there is still progress."

"I'll practice some more."

Shen Chaoyan thought the embroidery was pretty good, but if she were to put it on cloth and embroider it to make a garment right away, she felt it would still be a little lacking.

Seeing her serious look, Song An Ning joked, "If your father knew about this, he would probably be jealous again!"

Shen Boju is sometimes like his own child, especially when it comes to matters concerning his daughter. If he knew that Shen Chaoyan made clothes for Xiao Yun and embroidered them herself, Shen Boju would definitely be jealous.

"When I learn how to do it, I will make one for Dad, and Mom too!" Shen Chaoyan said immediately.

When she heard her daughter's words, the corners of her lips curled up, "I'm glad you have this intention. Mom can do it herself!"

The daughter has her own things to do. Song An Ning has nothing to do and has plenty of time to embroider and make clothes, so there is no need for her daughter to do these things. But she likes Xiao Yun and is willing to do it for Xiao Yun, which is different.

Sooner or later, they will get married and become a couple. Xiao Yun will accompany her for the rest of her life. Song An Ning will not be jealous of her son-in-law. As long as her daughter is happy, it's enough.

"Thank you, Mom!" Shen Chaoyan really didn't have that much time. Even after agreeing to do it, she didn't know whether she could finish embroidering a piece of clothing for her mother by the end of next year.

When Song An Ning heard her daughter's words, she was stunned for a moment, then she reached out and tapped Shen Chaoyan on the forehead, "Silly girl!"

"Hehe!" Shen Chaoyan smiled, somewhat afraid to look at his mother's expression at the moment.

Song An Ning was extremely helpless.

But I also know that my daughter doesn't have time, so I won't really blame her.

"Shouchuntang's business has been bad recently. Have you thought about the pharmacy's affairs and what to do next?" Song An Ning couldn't help but ask when he thought of Shouxingtang's affairs.

Shen Chaoyan stopped what she was doing and said softly, "I've thought about these things, but there's no rush. The pharmacy still has to be open. People always get sick. Even if business is a little less, it's definitely not going to be completely dead."

And in this era, the war is probably about to break out.

By that time, his own pharmacy would no longer be able to operate, but Shen Chaoyan had already arranged those medicines.

"Well! If you have made your own plans, Mom will be relieved."