Chapter 07: The Old Lady's Anger
However, she quickly reacted and hurriedly thanked her.
Mrs. Shen said again: "Zhu'er also come and sit next to me, I heard that you have recently started to learn embroidery?" Your eldest sister is also studying, you can ask her for advice. ”
This time, not only Shen Nianzhu was surprised, but even the second lady and Shen Nianci were stunned. When did the old lady ever look at the three-room person?
"Yes, grandmother."
After Shen Nianzhu reacted, she bit her lip and responded.
"Grandmother, I also want to learn from my big sister." Shen Nianci blinked with a pair of big eyes, innocent and innocent, if you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to see the dissatisfaction in her eyes.
Shen Nianzhen saw it, and couldn't help but smile.
After the meal, the three sisters all stayed, and Mrs. Shen vacated the east wing room for them to embroider and practice calligraphy, and in the past ten years, Shen Nianzhen has lived here for most of the day. When she came here again, she couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.
Shen Nianci is also here for the first time, curious to touch here and look there.
Shen Nianzhu sat at the other end from a distance, not close to the two of them.
"Come on, girls." Mama Qi came in with a lot of tricks, smiling on the couch by the window, and asked them to choose one by one.
In the next room, Mrs. Shen retreated left and right, leaving Mama Zhou alone, and said with an ugly face: "Did you see clearly just now?" ”
"Of course" Mama Zhou smiled bitterly: "The old lady has looked at the hairpin over and over for so long, and the slave maid is dazzled and can see it clearly." ”
"That's what I have in my storeroom! How did it get to the old second-hand! ”
Old Lady Shen's face was dark and terrifying.
"Perhaps...... You gave it to the second lady, and then forgot? Mama Zhou guessed.
"Impossible!"
Old Lady Shen said firmly: "I haven't given anything in that storeroom, I haven't given it to anyone!" I plan to keep it for Nian Zhen as a dowry in the future! How could it be left to the Qian family! ”
"That's what the second lady stole it." Mama Zhou said in a low voice: "After all, she is in charge of the house now, and she is still in charge of the key to the treasury......"
"She's forcing me to make a choice!" Old Lady Shen snorted heavily, lowered her voice and said, "You take a moment to quietly go to the warehouse to take a look and see what else has been lost, I am not sure in my heart......"
"Well, old lady, don't worry." Mama Zhou hurriedly said.
Old Lady Shen gradually calmed down, and explained: "Don't alarm the Qian family first. ”
Mama Zhou kept nodding.
In the east wing, Shen Nianzhen put down the flower bandage, stood up a little tired and stretched his waist, and when he turned his head, he saw Mama Zhou quietly walking out of the yard through the half-open window.
She smiled at the corners of her mouth.
sat down casually and continued to discuss the tricks with Shen Nianci.
In the corner, Shen Nianzhu quickly raised her head and glanced at her, then lowered her head again.
For lunch on this day, the three of them were also used in Chunhui Courtyard, and they didn't go back to the courtyard until dark, and when they left, Shen Nianci looked at Shen Nianzhen with a blank face, and said with a look of anticipation: "Big sister, can I still come over and learn embroidery from you tomorrow?" ”
Who can bear to refuse this poor little appearance?
Shen Nianzhen smiled slightly, and said cheerfully: "Okay, but tomorrow is to practice calligraphy, are you sure you want to come?" ”
Shen Nianci was stunned, she hated practicing calligraphy the most!
"That'...... Forget it. ”
"Second sister, are you not here by yourself?" Shen Nian said meaningfully: "Don't go to your grandmother and cry, saying that I won't let you come." ”
Shen Nianci's smile stiffened slightly, and he said uncomfortably: "No." ”
But I stopped thinking about it in my heart.
Next.
Shen Nianzhen got up late and was the last to go to Chunhui Courtyard to say goodbye.
When she arrived, the courtyard was silent, and the maids and maids who usually swept the flower beds were all standing under the porch with solemn faces, but in the upper house through the heavy curtains, there was a crisp sound of porcelain cracking, and a low and suppressed cry.