Chapter 142: Qiongyu
Mama Jin was smiling at the small door, she had been waiting for a while.
A few people entered the door before and after, the steps were just the same, the thresholds were a little shabby, and when they entered the door, Shuangrong carefully helped Ning Fu carry her skirt.
"Jade Lady."
Ning Fu called softly, Lin Qiongyu, who was embroidering by the light at the door of the room, was stunned, and after raising her eyes, her eyes were shocked, and she hurriedly came forward to salute Ning Fu, her flustered appearance was a little cramped, she looked around, but she couldn't find a decent place for Ning Fu to sit down.
Xiao Yi brought a small stool to put aside, Ning Fu sat down and said with a smile: "I suddenly came to your side, and I didn't tell you in advance, you won't blame me, right?" ”
Lin Qiongyu's smile was not a fake, although she only learned later that the owner was Ning Fu, but with the help of the previous cooperation, she had long been grateful to the real boss of the embroidery shop, and after hearing this, she waved her hand again and again, and she didn't know what to do, and finally looked at Mama Jin very embarrassed.
She doesn't even have a place for Ning Fu, a precious girl, to sit here, let alone the tea she can't handle, how can she give Ning Fu a drink.
As if he had planned to come before, Yanlong took two tea clay pots and stuffed them to Mama Jin: "Make this new tea for the girl and Yu Niang." ”
How can I use so much, just send it to her in disguise.
Lin Qiongyu's face was embarrassed, and Yin Miao handed over the two thick horses that she had taken from the carriage.
"Yu Niang, don't refuse, what you brought over, our girl has never brought it back."
Lin Qiongyu suddenly felt a little ashamed of herself, her eyes were a little damp, she pursed her lips and took the two pieces of cloth, nodded frequently, and waved towards Ning Fu.
Cheng Yan came over after setting up the car at this time, carrying a delicate embroidery frame in his hand, and a small bag, which were placed next to Lin Qiongyu's broken embroidery frame in front of the door, and said: "There are a few scissors in this bag, as well as three sets of embroidery needles of various sizes, and some embroidery threads, which were specially selected by the girl." ”
After he finished saying this, he glanced at Xiao Yi, and the two of them brought the ladder in the corner of the courtyard, but they didn't say anything, so they went to the room to inspect it, and then went down neatly to buy it, and they were ready to make up for the corner of the eaves.
Lin Qiongyu's face no longer had the smile she had before, and she looked at Ning Fu with a lot of thoughts.
Ning Fu knew what she was thinking.
If you just come to see her, it makes sense. Or if someone comes to help her live, so that she can continue to send work to the embroidery shop, it is also reasonable.
But all of this adds up, and with all of this formation, it can't be said.
Mama Jin brought tea.
Frost Rong took it over for Ning Fu.
"Yu Niang, you may have guessed that I don't just want to keep your craftsmanship, it is true that Yu Niang, your embroidery work is very good, but there is absolutely no embroidery shop in the world that can not do business without which embroidery girl. I'm not a person who loves to bend around, as you think, I don't expect the embroidery shop to make money, the embroidery shop doesn't matter if it can't be done, if I come in person, and tell you in a high-sounding way just to let you continue to break off contact with the embroidery shop, it would be too hypocritical. Ning Fu's face was serious, and she asked Mama Jin to pull Lin Qiongyu to sit down, and the two looked at each other before she said again: "I came, there is indeed another reason." ”
Lin Qiongyu half-lowered her eyes, expressionless and didn't know what she was thinking, Ning Fu was not in a hurry, just waited.
After a long time, Lin Qiongyu sighed, smiled a little self-deprecatingly, her eyes always fell on the ground, and said, "I think that the third girl came to see me, a person with no identity, must have come for someone with status." ”
"Not bad." Ning Fu looked left and right, and Shuang Rong and the others immediately withdrew from the step, leaving only Mama Jin alone.
"I heard Zhou Fan say that you don't want to have anything to do with our shop, and please don't mind my inquisitive temperament, good and decent, you and the shop have always been happy with the good and good parties, and suddenly expressed their unwillingness to continue to communicate and seemed to be coming to my family's surname, I subconsciously wanted to know what was going on, so I ......" Ning Fu was silent for a moment before he continued: "I know a little bit of the skin of the old things." ”
Lin Qiongyu's face was gray and cold, and she looked at Ning Fu: "Since the third girl already knows the old things of the past, she should be more considerate, wouldn't it be ...... to come here like this today?"
Ning Fu took a deep breath and intercepted the words: "This matter is not a matter of understanding or not. Ning Fu looked at her, her thin figure, her brows were slightly gloomy because of the reintroduction of the old things, and her lips were pursed, it seemed that this old thing was really poking her heart, she was not particularly beautiful, but she was still delicate, and she still had a temperament that her peers did not have at this age, if there was no old thing, with her free body of slavery, it would definitely not be a problem to marry a solid family.
"I just know, maybe a little more than you know, and I understand that the old things of the past are not like the knot you have made over the years, this knot, this knot, it should not be like this, and things should not end like that, I just want to make a little effort in this matter, and correct the mistake of the year."
As she expected, Lin Qiongyu was not optimistic, and she was not even moved at all.
"I understand the intention of the third girl now, but I am forgiven for being unintentional and powerless, I have long let go of the old things of the past, and some people are like a different life for me, and I don't want to think about it and can't remember it. I am flattered by the girl's visit to the humble house today, I am grateful to the girl for so much love, and I don't know how to repay, since the matter is caused by the embroidery shop......" She looked at the embroidery frame and sighed: "I accept the girl's love, as long as the girl does not dislike it, I will communicate with the girl's shop in the future, if the girl is willing to keep this secret for me and not talk to others, I will be grateful." ”
After she finished speaking, she got up and walked to the embroidery stand, and actually picked up the embroidery needle and prepared to embroider.
Ning Fu also got up, and glanced back at her as he left: "What if I didn't come here today on a whim, but the person asked me to come?" ”
Lin Qiongyu's hand shrank, and blood beads erupted from her fingertips pricked by embroidery needles.
But in the next moment, she continued to embroider as if nothing had happened, and said, "Then let him forget about the past." ”
Lin Qiongyu didn't forget, but stubbornly said - 'Let him forget the past'. Ning Fu stood in place for a while, watching Lin Qiongyu embroider more than a dozen stitches, but he didn't move his steps.
"In fact, life is sometimes like this embroidery work under your hand, what if you are pricked by a needle, if it hurts, you will continue to embroider until it is completed, you and that person are the same, you were stabbed back then. But you treat every piece of your work with a beginning and an end, not to mention that this is a person who has really appeared in your life? You said earlier that you would no longer cooperate with my shop, but you also had a lot of explanations to finish embroidering the last screen, not to mention that this is a living person? ”
Ning Fu's sentence was not heavy, but every word made the eyes of several people around him shine brightly, everyone looked at Lin Qiongyu, and saw that her hand holding the embroidery needle gradually slowed down, and finally held it in her hand, and it was not tied or put down.
Ning Fu said softly: "Think about it." ”
(To be continued.) )