CHAPTER XXXI
"Father said, my sister is talented, let me learn from you, make up for the school process, and follow my sisters to learn next year!" doesn't know how to go to school, Fang Nian never thinks it's embarrassing to learn from a child who is still a child compared to her mental age. The more she learns, the more she understands this society, and she can survive better.
In their previous life, in their modern society, classical Chinese became more of an embellishment than a compulsory subject. In her case, what is useful, what one is specialized, and the marginal learning of one qiē is all for the main goal.
Therefore, in addition to learning some classical Chinese in Chinese textbooks before college, she may be able to recognize today's books, except for some popular books and esoteric books, but she knows most of them and does not know why, and she has never minded learning more things. Fang Nian looked at Fanghua expectantly: "Will it disturb my sister?" ”
"No, it's just time to accompany Fang Nian to review the homework I learned before!" ・・・
On the premise that there is no conflict of interests, the sisters get along well, you teach me to learn, the younger sister is too young, and it is a good thing that the two sisters do not guard against her!
Yes, for the first time in front of her sisters, being a little teacher, so close to her sister, and being able to roughly pick up her topic, Fang Nian, who is mature in psychological age, is naturally easy to show the appearance of a well-behaved and sensible child, Fang Hua is very happy, and at the same time he likes Fang Nian more, he can't help but be more dedicated to Fang Nian.
On the second day, after asking for peace again, Fang Nian was taken to Chu Yuyuan to teach relaxation. During this period, Shi announced that the two second-class girls in Fang Nian had been notified of the sub-example, and at the same time, they also gave two concubines fairly, one big girl per person. Leave their careful thoughts back into her room for the time being, and during this time, she has no heart to watch them care.
At noon, Shi was busy, Fanghua informed Rong Yuan and her mother, and left her sister to eat in her own courtyard. In the afternoon, the sisters rested together for half an hour.
Fang Hua found some wood carving animal ornaments when she was young, and she wanted Fang Nian to play with these to pass the time, and she did some needlework. She started needlework and thread, and planned to make a pair of peony embroidered shoes for Fang Nian.
However, after admiring those Seiko carvings, Fang Nian spontaneously helped Fang Hua divide the line.
"The fourth sister has learned needlework?" Looking at Fang Nian's orderly movements, delicate little hands, but also flexible in the silk thread, the silk thread handed to her, can keep up with her pace, she has not spoken, already know the color she needs, obviously eyesight skills are not a day's work,
"I've learned a little from the nurse, my sister's peony embroidery is really beautiful!" Fang Nian's sincere praise, compared to this young lady, she is also the heart left over from her previous life, and her hands are stable and able to withstand her thoughts, this sister is the real talent.
"Will the fourth sister be able to play the rope?" She embroidered stitch by stitch, it took time, and she didn't want Fang Nian to sit and watch her, it was too boring, Fang Hua couldn't help but ask, and wanted to find something fun for Fang Nian.
"Yes, the nurse has also taught it!" This is her game since childhood, before the age of three or four, forced by age, physical conditions are limited, and can not afford to play high-end atmosphere embroidery, before the handiwork.
Mother Hong, the nurse, was skillful and taught her a variety of weaving techniques. Later, she, Hong's mother and Juan Bi specially challenged some difficult, exquisite and novel patterns, and typed them out and quietly sent them outside, which was also a small extra money. It's a pity that the conditions for going out are limited and I don't get much.
"Shuangyu, give my sister some silk to pass the time and play!" Hearing about Fang's annual meeting, Fanghua couldn't help but softly commanded.
Soon, Shuangyu found another needlework dustpan, all kinds of silk threads are complete, and there are some beads and jade buckles and coral beads and other additives, the quality is good and bad, the size is not big, that is, some things, not worth much.
Although she doesn't think that the four girls can do any delicate work at a young age, and it is estimated that they will also have some work such as playing children's swastika knots and safe knots, but their meticulousness does represent their girls' face, but they cannot afford to lose.
"The fourth girl is playing first, what color bead accessories are missing, and the slave and maid will say that it is, and the slave and maid will find it for you!" Shuangyu's delicate face smiled gently and kindly. The girls of their own family value this sister, and they are naturally meticulous as slaves.
Fang Nian smiled softly, silently revealing a little shy thanks. Shuangyu saw that there was nothing wrong with her, so she bowed and retired to do something else, leaving two second-class girls in the room to take care of her, Fang Nian glanced at Fang Hua's temperament, and gave Fang Nian an old green embroidery thread to embroider peony leaves.
It was only after coming into contact with embroidery that she knew that the seemingly lifelike leaf veins and petals were rendered without knowing how much effort it took to use stitches and threads in many colors, layer by layer.
It is estimated that it will take a while for Fang Hua to change the thread, Fang Nian looked down at the silk strands in the dustpan, this young lady has an elegant and gentle temperament, she knows that there is a trick, which is very suitable for this young lady. This young lady, from the very beginning, has been kind to her, and has considered her everywhere, and she has to take care of her like this, but Fang Nian wants to give something back.
After making up his mind, Fang Nian picked out two kinds of silk threads, and found a round red coral beads to make the heart, a pair of pink tourmaline beads to finish, the shallow lotus pollen as the stamen, the deep powder as the petals, the beads were knotted, and the layers were knotted.
Both hands move together, the knotted silk thread in her first dexterous and obedient coiled into a shuttle, her movements are very fast, after a while, the prototype is beaten out of the heart of the flower, and then the line, the double line moves in unison, one up and one left and right overlap ...
When Fanghua put the two-color silk thread in his hand and embroidered two layers of flowers and leaves, he looked up at the situation of Fang Nian, and couldn't help but be surprised by the exquisite yarn in Fang Nian's hand, which was wearing tail beads to do the finishing action.
"It's..." Even she had rarely seen such a delicate line. It's hard to imagine that this is actually a six- or seven-year-old girl who made it with two-color silk threads, and Shuanghe, the most dexterous craftsman around her, doesn't have this craftsmanship.
"This is the treasure of the flower knot, I think it is very accompanied by the elegant and atmospheric temperament of the big sister, my sister is so good to Fang Nian, Fang Nian has nothing to repay, borrow flowers to offer Buddha, use my sister's silk thread, make a small thing for my sister to talk about my heart!" Fang Nian wore her usual protective shy smile, a smile bloomed lightly on her lips, and her small dimples were dotted among them, which was extraordinarily lovely.
With dexterous hooking of both hands, he finally collected a tail, and then straightened out the hanging silk threads, Fang Nian handed over the finished yarn to Fang Hua with both hands, "I hope my sister likes it!" ”