Chapter 187： perturbed

  Chapter 187 Uneasy

Yang Lan'er sat under the window, and on the table were three sets of clothes, one large, two small, and three sets of fabrics that had been cut.

"Mother, mother, your precious sons are here."

"Mother, I brought my brothers and sisters to see you."

Yang Lan'er turned her head and saw the brothers coming in together, and Belle rushed over when she saw someone.

"aunt."

"Auntie, are you feeling well today?" Xiaoyingzi asked with concern.

Yang Lan'er smiled: "I'm fine, Auntie wants to make clothes."

Bell couldn't wait to tug on her mother's sleeve, and said with a smile: "Mother, daddy told us, did you have loquats here? Hurry up and eat them, my son is hungry."

"Hey, don't tug on mother's sleeve, I'll wash some, you guys sit here properly." Yang Lan'er pulled back her sleeve and flicked Belle's forehead in a funny way.

"Auntie, let's go, I'll look at my brothers." Xiaoyingzi glanced at his brothers and smiled sensiblely.

"okay."

Yang Lan'er got up and went into the bathroom, took some loquats from the space, thought for a while and took out some red bayberries, washed them separately, put them into small baskets, and brought them out.

"Wow, mother, what a beautiful loquat, what is it?" Belle was so greedy that she pointed to the bayberry and asked.

"Hurry up and eat, everyone. The black and red ones are red bayberry. Try it. Is it delicious?" Yang Lan'er put the basket on the stool for the convenience of the kids.

"Okay, thank you mother."

"Thank you, Auntie."

Yang Lan'er returned to the bathroom, took a basin and put it on the ground, and said with a smile, "Spit the skin and core into this basin."

"Auntie, are you making clothes for your younger brothers?" Xiaoyingzi asked while eating bayberry and looking at the fabric on the table.

Yang Liying thinks the red bayberry is really delicious, sweet and sour. She has only heard of it before, but now she can taste it at her aunt's house. My aunt is so kind to them.

Yang Lan'er looked at the quiet little girl and said with a smile: "Yes, can Xiao Yingzi know how to do needlework?"

Fortunately, she has the memory of the original owner. Coupled with the practice in the space some time ago, it is no longer difficult for her to simply make clothes.

"I can only sew socks, I haven't sewed clothes yet." Xiaoyingzi shook her head shyly.

Yang Lan'er smiled slightly: "Well, you are still young, you can learn to make clothes when you get older."

"Well, that's what my mother told me."

"Xixi, why did you come in?" Bao'er stared at the little white tiger under the table in surprise.

Everyone looked under the table, and the little white tiger was squinting under the table. Seeing that everyone was looking at it, it cast a contemptuous glance at everyone, and then closed its eyes to rest.

"Okay, don't worry about it, let it sleep." Yang Lan'er looked at Xixi's white eyes, and laughed happily.

"Auntie, I have learned the tune you taught me last time." Xiaoyingzi smiled shyly.

The last song? Yang Lan'er was in a daze for a while before remembering the song I taught her to sing last time.

"That's good, Xiaoying is great."

Xiaoyingzi heard the praise, smirked and said: "Auntie taught you well, Auntie, I will sing it for you."

Yang Lan'er nodded indifferently. After listening to it, she was still very surprised. She didn't expect Xiaoyingzi to have a strong sense of music and good noise.

It's a pity that in this era, singing music outside to make money is a low-level occupation. In addition, the daughters of official families attend various banquets to increase their bargaining chips.

"Auntie, how is my singing?" Xiaoyingzi asked anxiously.

(end of this chapter)