Chapter 358: Grandma is making her a wedding dress?
358 Grandma is making her a wedding dress? "Shiqing, if it was Xia Ziyin, she couldn't have messed up Miss Nine's room, right?" Wu Shiqiu raised his doubts.
If it's really Xia Ziyin, how could she have done such a stupid thing, messing up Xia Beibei's room, isn't this a clear opportunity for people to doubt herself?
"Shiqiu, I'm just guessing about Xia Ziyin. Perhaps, there are other possibilities." Wu Shiqing did not deny that she might have wrongly blamed Xia Ziyin. Xia Beibei's room.
"But, Miss Jiu, we can't stop doubting Xia Ziyin because she is your friend. My subordinates feel that her behavior is very suspicious."
However, she also wouldn't doubt Xia Ziyin just because she didn't see it. She always felt that Xia Ziyin was very interested in Xia Beibei's room.
She has also seen it several times, Xia Ziyin secretly looking at Xia Beibei's room, this is definitely not a coincidence, there must be something in Xia Beibei's room that is attracting Xia Ziyin.
Moreover, Xia Ziyin has become more and more disobedient these days. She only knows how to do her own thing, and she doesn't even want to go to the field. Where is there another duty to be a servant?
When she asked her to go, she even dared to say that it was Miss Jiu who asked her to do her own thing. If it weren't for the fact that she was a friend of Miss Nine, she would have slapped her to death earlier.
"Shiqiu, Shiqing, in the future, you can carry your valuables with you. As for Ziyin..." Xia Beibei hesitated for a while, and sighed lightly.
"Shiqing, don't target her in the future. Since she wants to earn money and leave here soon, let her earn it."
What she can do, she has already done it. As a friend, she can be considered to be doing her best, right? That's enough, let Xia Ziyin do the next thing by herself, she doesn't care.
"Yes, my subordinates understand." Wu Shiqing responded immediately.
Miss Jiu wanted to let Xia Ziyin leave earlier, so she wouldn't care whether Xia Ziyin was lazy or not, let her come and go freely.
But, in this Xia Beibei's room, someone came and messed up. Who is this person? This is what worries her the most. If it wasn't Xia Ziyin, who else would it be?
Is it…
Impossible, in the wild, without knowing that Master is in Xiajia Village, how could someone want to attack Xia Beibei?
"Miss Jiu, will someone really be following you?" Not only Wu Shiqing was suspicious, but even Wu Shiqiu couldn't help but think about it in that direction.
Hearing this, Xia Beibei just squinted her eyes slightly and held her chin with one hand.
It's okay to stare at it or not, she doesn't care much anyway, can those people do anything to her?
It's just, grandma's side...
An elderly man, and she is not Xia Beibei's own grandmother. Come to think of it, those behind the scenes can't do anything to her grandmother.
"Shiqing, where do the two people you bought live now?" Xia Beibei asked without answering.
"Girl Hui Jiu, they were originally a couple, and their subordinates had already let them live in the firewood room first." Wu Shiqing replied.
"Firewood room?" Xia Beibei was a little speechless.
There are so many people living in such a small home, it is really speechless to think about it.
"Reliable?" she asked.
You don’t care where you live, anyway, there will be a house sooner or later, but people are unreliable.
"My subordinates have inquired, these two people were sold by a small family, because the master of that family wanted to take that girl as a concubine, but the girl vowed to die, but first had a relationship with a servant. Ran was only sold by the master. He is not very old. The woman's name is Xiao Duo, who is only sixteen this year, while the man's name is Xitian, and he is only eighteen. Teach them well, and they will be able to protect Grandma Sang." Wu Shiqing replied.
"Well, that's fine." Xia Beibei nodded clearly, and suddenly, she asked Wu Shiqiu as if she had thought of something.
"Thiqiu, do you know anyone who understands mechanic skills?"
"Organization? What does the nine girls mean... do you want to build a secret passage in the next house? Or..." Wu Shiqiu didn't understand, why is it so troublesome for a Xiajia village?
But, if it wasn't for the house, what else would Miss Jiu need someone to do with mechanic? Do you want to learn it by yourself?
"Yeah." Xia Beibei nodded, looking into the distance with calm eyes, "There are many enemies in the east, if I arrive in the Wilderness in early winter, they will surely know of my existence. In that case, Xiajia Village is no secret. For the sake of For the safety of grandma, it is necessary to take precautions in advance."
She had to be on guard. Grandma was her closest relative, and she must not miss the slightest bit.
"Yes, the subordinate understands, and the subordinate will look for it immediately." Wu Shiqiu responded.
It was Miss Jiu who was thoughtful, and even thought of this.
That's right. If Miss Jiu goes to the Wilderness, I'm afraid that all the secrets of Miss Nine will have to be dug up by those people in the palace. Grandma Sang is too dangerous to be here alone.
She and Shiqing only thought about the villains in Xiajia Village, but they didn't expect that the real dangerous people were the princes with a lot of intrigue in the palace.
"This matter... just wait." Xia Beibei hesitated for a while, and said to her.
To do such a thing, the more concealed it is, the better. It is still necessary to wait until the house is built and there is no one else at home before doing it, and it must start at night.
"Nine girls, we are relatively close to Shandong Mountain, why don't you send someone to dig a secret passage from the mountain first, and then open up the secret passage after the house is built, okay?" Wu Shiqing asked.
Xia Beibei thought for a moment and shook his head, "You don't need to be in the mountains. I remember that there is a dry well not far from here, which has been abandoned for many years, so let's start digging from there."
It's too far in the deep mountains, it's better to be closer.
"Okay, Miss Jiu, this subordinate will order someone to do it." Wu Shiqiu said.
"Ninth girl, regarding the house, Xia Dao has already found more than 30 men in the village. As for the materials, the subordinates have already given him the money and asked him to prepare. Just follow the drawings you drew. It's time to start covering." Wu Shiqing said.
Now the house is really crowded, so the sooner the construction of the house is started, the better. Anyway, the land in the house is almost planted, and the remaining fields and the seedlings have not yet grown. Well, it's not too late to plant again.
"Well, you can do these things." Xia Beibei nodded.
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The days went on like this, and the house began to be built. Xia Beibei built it according to the three-entry courtyard, mainly to accommodate more people, but the warehouse was also quite large.
Everyone was very busy, but Xia Beibei and Sang Jinghong were quite leisurely, because the two sisters Wu Shiqiu did not let them work at all.
But the three of them, Situ Yulong, have become people who can help. Every day they turn their heads in the new courtyard. Because there are so many people, building a house is also very fast. In a few days, there is already a general outline.
And the rice in the field has already been planted, and there is nothing to do.
On this day, Xia Beibei came to Sang Jinghong's room and saw that Sang Jinghong was squinting, and took out the large embroidery frame that had been treasured for many years.
"Grandma, why are you still embroidering? Look at this, why is it red?" She did not agree with Sang Jinghong's embroidery, because her eyes were already bad.
And now, Xia Ziyin and Xia Xiaoju can also master the skills of grandma's embroidery, and it's enough to have a successor.
I have money at home, so I don’t need to embroider at all.
"After embroidering this, grandma really wants to stop." Sang Jinghong put down the red cloth in his hand, raised his head, looked at Xia Beibei with a smile, and said.
"After embroidering this? Grandma, this is so big, are you still embroidering it?" Xia Beibei pursed her lips, disapproving very much.
She had never seen grandma embroider such a big piece of embroidered cloth, not to mention it was red, even less so. I really don't know why grandma went to town to buy such a big piece of red cloth, and The food is the best.
Xia Ziyin took a look at Sang Jinghong and took out the very precious golden silk thread. It was Xia Beibei who responded to Sang Jinghong's request and bought the best golden thread for embroidering on the red thread. on the cloth.
If it wasn't for her own restraint and she really wanted to grab those gold threads, it would be a few hundred taels of silver, and Sang Jinghong was really willing to do so.
"Of course you have to embroider. Originally, you should have embroidered it yourself, but your hands... Grandma is no longer pointing at you, so she can only embroider it for you." Sang Jinghong said.
Hearing this, Xia Beibei frowned, not understanding what her grandmother was talking about.
"Grandma, I embroider? Why should I embroider?"
"Silly child, which girl doesn't have to embroider once, can you still not marry?" Sang Jinghong looked at Xia Beibei dotingly.
"Hmm!" Xia Beibei's head became hot, and her little face suddenly turned red.
Grandma is making her a wedding dress? ? ?
She is only thirteen years old, okay? Why are you thinking about making her a wedding dress so early? Although in ancient times people could get married at the age of fifteen, she was still thinking that if she was less than eighteen, she would never marry.
This is still five years away.
"Grandma, I will make the wedding dress myself, really."
"It's just you. Grandma will prepare it for you. Grandma can't give you anything else. I promise to embroider your wedding dress beautifully." Sang Jinghong said with a smile.
Now that she has this ability, she naturally wants to do it for her granddaughter.
Also, her granddaughter, can she not understand? I am very busy every day. If I go to the Wilderness, I am afraid that I will be even more busy. How can I still have the time to do these needlework?
If her grandma doesn't do it, who else can do it?