Su Qiao has good hearing. He turned around and glanced at Yingzi, who was mumbling to himself in a daze, and finally understood what the little girl was thinking.
The original person had told her the truth before, and Nanny Wu had also explicitly hinted it many times, but she just wanted to rush into the fire pit, and no one could stop her.
As for this kind of white-eyed wolf, Su Qiao has always left it to fend for itself and bring about its own destruction.
She won't care if her good intentions are not rewarded.
Of course 444 also heard it, but it was even more lazy to pay attention. It only had eyes for the host. As long as its host was good, the others would be left alone.
[Host, the person named Wang has been arrested in Police Station, so do we still need to take action tonight?]
Su Qiao thought about it and decided to postpone the plan.
"Just wait."
"You have to practice for a few days first, and you have to find a way to make a set of Night Clothes. You also have to find a chance to prepare the medicine."
After dinner, it was still early, only half past four. Nanny Wu brought a bundle of light fabrics to Su Qiao, placed it on the table, and led her hand to touch it.
"Miss, if you want to make a gauze skirt, what do you think of this material?"
"Okay." Su Qiao actually doesn't need to touch it. She selected these fabrics in person at the fabric store.
She pushed the drawing she had just drawn in front of her. "This is the design of the clothes. Just follow it."
Nanny Wu looked at the drawing in his hand and was shocked.
"Miss! You are such a genius. Not only can you write your own songs and music, but you can also design your own clothes. Moreover, these clothes look very beautiful and gorgeous, much better than those popular outside."
"This is a performance costume, so it is more gorgeous." Su Qiao designed a modern evening dress with ancient elements, which is elegant and has a bit of mysterious elegance.
Yingzi stretched his neck to look at the painting in Nanny Wu's hand. While amazed, he couldn't help but look at Su Qiao suspiciously. "Miss, are your eyes really invisible?"
Nanny Wu frowned slightly. "What did you say?"
Yingzi also knew that he had said something wrong, and quickly waved his hand to explain, "No, no, I want to say that the lady can draw so well even though she can't see, so if she can see, wouldn't she be able to draw even better?"
Su Qiao smiled kindly, "It won't be better. I'm just used to painting before, so even if I can't see now, I can still draw a rough outline. But now I really want to paint those landscape paintings, it will definitely not work."
As she spoke, she sighed heavily and gently touched her eyes, her face full of helplessness. "Oh, if you want to imagine painting as casually as before, you probably won't be able to do it in this life."
"I have seen many doctors and doctors before, and I have taken many medicines, but none of them helped. The doctors all said there is no possibility of recovery."
"Miss, don't be sad. Many things are fate and we can't change it."
Nanny Wu also feels that it is a pity that such a good girl cannot see her eyes.
But what can be done?
She looked down at the picture in her hand and comforted, "Besides, you are actually very good at drawing. There are many people who specialize in this but they may not be able to draw so well."
Su Qiao nodded, but still wasn't happy.
Nanny Wu asked doubtfully, "Miss, do you have anything else on your mind?"
Su Qiao hesitated for a moment, "I want to get a set of recording equipment so that I can practice singing and record some songs."
Some of the songs she wrote a long time ago need to be practiced carefully. Moreover, even the new songs she writes now require constant practice and singing, and she needs to find out the shortcomings and improve them over and over again.
But unfortunately, she didn't have such conditions at all.