Yang Ruxin was earnestly embroidering a Peppa Pig, but unfortunately, the needle kept pricking her fingers. Eventually, she couldn't continue anymore: "I say, I'll just help you design some new doll patterns. I really don't like embroidery, can anyone help me out? Our baby will definitely thank you beautiful aunties in the future."
"Madam, I think this is simpler than acupuncture." Chun Hua glanced at the embroidery in her hand, then looked up at Yang Ruxin, "You treat people with needles so easily, how come you struggle so much with needlework?"
"Acupuncture is different. Once the needle is in the right position with the right force, there's no problem. But with this?" Yang Ruxin pointed at the pile of colorful threads, "One moment it's this thread, the next it's that one, it's too annoying. Besides, clothes can be worn even without embroidery. Why bother with it?"
