Chapter 44 The loom is full of chaos, and the rivers and lakes have a long way to go.

The ink tiles did not convey the feeling of green mountains, but the drizzle entered the loom. Everyone did not expect that the rain could come so quickly. The place in the house was not prepared enough, so they hurriedly built a pavilion and went out to cook.

A whole bucket of ginger tea.

My master is weak, and the rain that has entered the orchid moon is somewhat chilly. Sister An Liu is worried about her master's health. Even when the awning is put up, she still says: "Master, why don't you go back first, disciple?"

I can handle it by myself, so there is no need for Master to worry."

In fact, Sixth Sister is really not sure whether she can do it by herself. If it is just weaving, it will not be a big problem. But just now she saw the malicious person with a provocative smile, and Sixth Sister was really afraid of something happening.

Something difficult to solve comes and the master loses face.

"I'm fine. It's still hot today and I haven't gone out to the hot weather yet, so I won't catch the cold like this. Don't worry about me. Just concentrate on what you have to do today."

When the sixth sister saw her master's former eldest disciple just now, although the master didn't see it clearly, she could see something strange in his disciple's expression, so she naturally felt uneasy.

Therefore, even if she is hurt by the rain, Mrs. Li is not willing to let her disciple face the unknown alone here.

The Sixth Sister wanted to say something else, but the room was already ready, waiting to choose the right person to take over the title of Qiaoer.

"I think I heard your grandpa mention this Qiao'er, but your mother interrupted me when I was talking about it in detail." After An Jianing packed up the things at home, he stayed close to his daughter and read the old book, from time to time.

Mix in a few words.

An Ji could no longer believe what his father had just said. His mother wanted everyone in the family to be well, so she seemed a bit more controlling.

Moreover, An Ji felt that his mother seemed to have always had a different kind of resistance to Hang Luo. It was different from being wary of other unknown and dangerous things, but more like being afraid after learning something from the past.

"Those uncles and aunts in your factory should have told you about it, right? This coincidence seems to be in your textile industry, just like the model workers we heard about at that time."

Seeing his girl stunned, An Jianing knew that the former was thinking of something because of his words, but he still interrupted her.

"Well, Aunt Zhang mentioned it before..." The father and daughter have a clear understanding of each other. An Ji also understands that his father wants to hear the story, but now he has no intention of telling it to the latter, as he is afraid that his mother will ask for it when he comes back later.

Asked where the book came from, "Let's read the book first and say a few words, my mother will be back soon."

After hearing this, An Jianing was obviously a little uninterested. The daughter had to coax her, but she didn't know who was the child.

Curling his lips, An Ji knew that there are many areas of competition among art practitioners: "I'll tell you another day after I finish reading this book."

Just now, An Ji, who was still feeling helpless because He Yanqing had to take care of everything, had to sigh inwardly: Only my mother can take care of this temper, otherwise who in society would tolerate his bad habits?

An Jianing's temper towards his own family is really soft, or maybe the people in this area have been soaked to their bones by the drizzle covering thousands of mountains, so that the thousand-year-old charm hidden in it has also been

Arriving together...

His obvious dissatisfaction with his daughter was just laughed off, with a hint of pampering from an elder to a younger one who never cared about gains and losses.

"Master, I'm afraid there are hundreds of people present now, and maybe only a dozen have been selected. I..."

After all, her usual composure is exposed to tension. After all, Sixth Sister is still young. It would be strange if she could still look like an old god!

"Zhi Luo is usually so confident and decisive, so why bother now?" Mrs. Li patted her disciple's shoulder gently, "Go ahead, Master believes in you, no matter whether you win or lose, as long as you can learn from it.

good."

Qiao'er's reputation may indeed be beneficial to Mrs. Li's Zhiluo Shop's business, but no matter what, the purpose of asking her disciple to participate is just to train her disciple's abilities.

Sure enough, despite the waves of the river for thousands of years, the story along the Qiantang River is hidden in such eternal change and continues forever...

The information in these chapters so far all comes from the books written in the previous chapters. I checked it online and compared it with what I consulted in detail, so I won’t go into details!

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Off-topic: New book issue, read a little bit! I humbly ask for a read...
Chapter completed!