Chapter 125: 65.2

    Two characters, he thought quietly in his heart with a sullen head. However, he himself knew that knowing two characters was nothing.

 
    Shen Xuanqing saw that Lu Gu hung his head a little listlessly, he was at a loss for a while, he didn't know what Lu Gu was thinking, so he pondered for a while and said cautiously: "Then, I'll teach you when I'm free?"

    Hearing this, Lu Gu raised his eyes and looked at him, at the end he nodded his head with eyes full of gratitude, and whispered: "Okay."

    Seeing that Shen Xuanqing didn't underestimate him, and wanted to teach him how to read, Lu Gu's mood improved a little, happy and shy at the same time, and finally couldn't say anything else, so he carried Tang Pozi went back to the room to remove the quilt first.

    He put Tang Pozi on the bed, thought for a while and pulled a corner of the clean quilt to cover Tang Pozi. After a while, the corner of the quilt became warm, and he stretched his hand inside to feel warm.

    It was cloudy today, waited until tomorrow, if there was sunshine, he could wash the quilts, otherwise it would be damp and moldy if it didn't dry because of the rain.

    The quilt was not dirty, but it was best to bask in the sun. He first folded and put it at the end of the bed. When he saw the bulging quilt in the corner, he couldn't help but put his hand into the warm quilt, thinking that Tang Pozi was actually a bit like the sun, hot and warm.

    The depression just now was gone, Lu Gu couldn't bear the warmth, so he took the sewing basket and sat by the bed to work.

    He found a suitable piece of cloth in the basket. Everyone in the family already had sachets. He planned to sew a simple sachet for himself. The cyan cloth was quite bright, and it was suitable for making a sachet.

    The sachets and medicine bags mentioned here referred to the embroidered ones, which were more complicated to make, but the small sachets were different, they could be used after sewing, and there was no need to embroider them.

    Shen Xuanqing washed his hands and had nothing to do outside, so he also came into the room and sat by the side to watch Lu Gu sewed sachet.

    The small sachet was quick to make, after it was sewn up, turned it inside out, put on two colored ropes, and it was done in a short while, all he needed was to stuff medicine materials inside.

You are reading story The Sweet Little Fulang at novel35.com

    A rough guy who did rough work all day long had never seen such meticulous work. Wei Lanxiang usually did needlework at home and Shen Xuanqing had never seen it much. Now, seeing Lu Gu made a small sachet in a few moments, he felt a little surprised , he also took an embroidery needle threaded with colored thread in the needlework basket, held it in his hand and looked at it for a long time.

    This needle was too delicate, it made his fingers more rough and clumsy, it couldn't compare with Lu Gu's.

    Shen Xuanqing looked at it for a while, then picked up a corner of the rag in the basket, and poked it with a needle, but he quickly lost interest, thinking that it would be better for Lu Gu to hold it in his hand to embroider.

    After Lu Gu finished making the sachet, he put his hand under the corner of the quilt, and whispered to Shen Xuanqing with his eyebrows bent: "It's warm inside."

    What he meant was obviously to ask Shen Xuanqing to put his hands under the quilt too, to feel the warmth of Tang Pozi.

    his little fulang smiled so beautifully, Shen Xuanqing's throat tightened slightly, he almost stared straight with his eyes. He also stretched his rough hand in, wanted to touch Lu Gu's hand.

    He was extremely nervous and stiff when the books were almost discovered, but for some reason now, a few pages of pictures that he had seen before appeared in his mind.

    Lu Gu was a little embarrassed when he touched his hand, but was grabbed when he was about to pull it out.

    After noticing Shen Xuanqing's different eyes, he suddenly became nervous, and the strong premonition made him want to shrink back, that was all at night, it was still daytime, and it was not like the rain before, the sky was so dark that there was not much light.

    The two people who were sitting fell on the bed, a rough and warm hand came in from under the hem of his clothes, Lu Gu was terrified but didn’t dare to push Shen Xuanqing away.

 

You can find story with these keywords: The Sweet Little Fulang, Read The Sweet Little Fulang, The Sweet Little Fulang novel, The Sweet Little Fulang book, The Sweet Little Fulang story, The Sweet Little Fulang full, The Sweet Little Fulang Latest Chapter