Su Man looked at the silk threads on the table and suddenly felt that one head was two big, which was different from what he said.

Mother Zhou ignored Su Man's meaningless resistance, put down the fabric in her hand and went to check the colorful silk threads.

Su Man lay on the big kang weakly, his chin against the rounded corner kang table of mahogany, trying to make a final struggle.

"Grandmother, where is the material for your granddaughter to learn how to make needlework, you can spare your granddaughter."

Mrs. Su held a few simple tricks in her hand, and she was talking to Zhou's mother as a painting. Hearing that Su Man was playing coquettish again, his originally gentle smile fell: "Who swore to the old woman a few days ago, saying that you must learn the rules well." What's the matter, you're going to regret it? ”

"Where is the granddaughter who is a person who does not believe in her word." Su Man salivated and crawled from the kang to Mrs. Su's side, and her fleshy cheeks rubbed into Mrs. Su's arms, "You see that I've been learning the rules with Mama Feng all these days, where do I have to regret it." ”

"Hmm." Mrs. Su was unmoved, responded lightly, and handed a very simple plum blossom in her hand to Su Man, "I think this is very good, you can embroider a purse first." ”

Su Man looked at the abstract version of the plum blossom outlined with a few simple lines, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

This damn ancient.

Since coquettishness and befriending can't make the old lady change her mind, Su Man had no choice but to give up the struggle completely and start her painful journey as a female celebrity.

Even if a five-year-old child develops well, the fineness of the fingers is still limited.

After Su Man was pricked 1,800 times by needles in the past two days, Zhou's mother finally felt that her girl was really untalented, so she should start learning from splitting the line.

As for Mama Feng's side, although Su Man felt that although this Mama in the palace was unsmiling and very strict, the things she taught were all dry goods.

From standing, sitting, lying down to talking and behaving, although the process of practicing is extremely hard, Su Man feels that his body is much taller every time he finishes learning.

Mrs. Su also saw all these in her eyes, and treated Su Man more and more kindly, and talked about my family being the most well-behaved all day long.

The days passed like this.

The capital has entered July, and the weather is even hotter. Because she was afraid that Su Man would suffer from the heatstroke, Mrs. Su stopped Su Man's etiquette course and gave her a summer vacation.

Su Man had to raise his hands and feet to agree to Mrs. Su's wise decision.

In ancient times, Su Man finally discovered that air conditioning is simply the greatest invention in human history, and there is no one!

On this day, the sun had only risen at the beginning of the day, but the people of all the houses had already asked for peace.

Su Man lay on his back on the big kang near the window in the west room, feeling like a little pig thrown into the oven, and his whole body was hot.

Old Madam Su sat quietly on the side, holding a Buddhist scripture in her hand.

The girls also sat under the porch in twos and threes, listlessly doing needlework.

Su Man felt that his back was wet with sweat again, and he reluctantly turned over and changed his face.

Old Madam Su raised her eyelids silently and glanced at Mother Zhou beside her. Mother Zhou didn't ask much, smiled and bowed out.

Su Man lay on the kang and felt that his body seemed to be churning with boiling heat. Ah, I miss the ice cola, the ice cream, the chilled watermelon.

No, there's ice here, too, and the ice basin in the corner of the wall is not there!

Su Manba smacked his mouth twice, and then tentatively turned his head to look at Mrs. Su: "Grandmother, is the ice in our ice cellar enough?" "If it's enough, just give her a little food, the child is gone, save the child."

Old Madam Su didn't take her eyes off the Buddhist scriptures, and her voice was flat: "If it is as usual, it will be no problem to use it until August." However, your brother Yan is going to be in autumn this year, and your mother asked someone to raise some of his dosage there. ”

In other words, whether this is enough or not, no one can say.

Su Man buried his head in the pillow with some dejection, humming and chirping.

Old Madam Su looked a little funny. She put down the Buddhist scriptures in her hand and asked with a smile: "What the hell do you think of this girl, okay, what are you asking those ice for?" ”

Su Man laughed twice, how dare she say that she wants to eat shaved ice and drink ice water. After a long time, she replied in a low voice: "The granddaughter just asks casually, asks casually." ”

"Just ask?" The old lady stretched out her hand and pulled Su Man to her side, stretched out her finger and pointed at her forehead, "Just you, little guy, with a roll of your eyes, there must be no good ideas in your mind." ”

Su Man licked his face and smiled: "The ancestor is the ancestor, and the granddaughter can't hide anything from you." She giggled twice, "It's so hot this day, granddaughter thought, if only the ice could eat some ......."

"Nonsense, is that ice something that can be put in your mouth casually?" Old Madam Su's face suddenly turned cold, "You will suffer if you eat badly." ”

"Oh, grandmother, granddaughter just thinks about it." Su Man put his hands around Mrs. Su's arm and shook it vigorously, "Just think about it~"

Since Su Man completely accepted the fact that he had crossed over, the body of this five-year-old child was used perfectly. What kind of coquettish tricks, cute and flattering, it is easy to come by, and these Su family members are so happy when they see her.

Su Man completely forgot that she was already a twenty-eight-year-old adult woman before she crossed over.

A child should always look like a child.

Obviously, the old lady of the Su family also thinks so, at least the old lady thinks that the little granddaughter who wakes up is much cuter than before.

The grandparents and grandchildren were hugging each other happily, and Zhou's mother led a little girl in.

The little girl was holding a tray in her hand, and there was a small white porcelain bowl on the tray, and what was even worse was that the small bowl seemed to be faintly bubbling cold.

Su Man's eyes lit up with a clink.

She hurriedly let go of the old lady, got up from the kang and walked to the girl's side: "Mother Zhou, what is this?" ”

The little girl smiled and put the tray on the kang table, then saluted Su Man, and replied crisply: "Miss Hui, this is a recipe newly learned by the cook in our kitchen, saying that it is fresh goat milk, which is filled with almonds, sesame seeds, and sugar, and is put in the ice cellar after cooking." Relieve the heat and raise people, and specially sent it to the girl to taste it. ”

Su Man didn't care about the goat's milk, and when he heard the words iced, he hurriedly beckoned: "Hurry up and take it, I'll taste it." ”

Mother Zhou brought the small bowl to Su Man, said with a straight face: "The girl can only eat this bowl, and it is not okay to have more." ”

"Got it, got it." Su Man still cared about the side, took the spoon and scooped it into the bowl.

Before the iced goat's milk was in his mouth, he heard the little girl's reply in the courtyard: "Old lady, the prince is here." ”