After Shen Qian finished speaking, he was reluctant to give up, put Yiqing, who was about to fall asleep, and gently put the quilt on the kang with someone, and carefully helped Yiqing fold the quilt before quietly withdrawing.

The next morning, Yiqing woke up in her sleep. Thinking back to last night's events, she thought she was dreaming.

"Girl, you're awake." Ruyi, who had been waiting outside, heard the sound in the east room, and hurriedly came in with a basin of water and waited for the girl to wash.

Yiqing let out a lazy "um", hugged the quilt and sat on the kang for a while, without words.

She was thinking carefully, was she dreaming?

After thinking about it for a long time, combined with Shen Xiaosi's previous bad records, she still quickly accepted the reality, she shouldn't have dreamed last night. That is, Shen Xiaosi came last night.

Facing Ruyi's concerned eyes, Yiqing had a momentary weakness. I had to find a topic: "Ruyi, how is the weather today?" ”

"Back to the girl, the weather is good today, there is no wind in the morning, and the sky is blue."

"Oh, it's a nice day."

The master and servant, who didn't say a word, talked nonsense for a long time, and Ruyi also combed the girl's hair. "Girl, would you like to wear this hairpin today?"

Yiqing looked at the various hairpins and hairpins that Shen Qian had prepared for her in the makeup, and nodded silently.

Ruyi got the girl's permission, so she put the delicate butterfly hairpin into the girl's bun.

Ruyi looked at the girl carefully, the apricot embroidered jacket, with the dark green long skirt, lined with the girl's gradually rising figure, is more and more slender. I can't help but praise from the bottom of my heart:

"The girl is so beautiful."

After listening to Ruyi's praise, Yiqing smiled faintly, and then went to the front yard with Ruyi.

In the early morning of late autumn, it was really cold, and as soon as her feet stepped out of the house, Yiqing felt a chill hit her face. Fortunately, he had the foresight, and Yi Qing tightened the cloak on his body before taking a gentle step and walking towards the front yard.

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"The girl came at the right time." When Linglong saw the girl coming, she greeted her quickly, and helped lift the curtain of the door, revealing the steaming meal on the table in the hall.

"Sister." Yilin, who ran from the east wing, happened to see his sister enter the upper room, and with a "woo" sound, he took his sister's hand and entered the house together.

"Hurry up and have a sip of hot tea before eating." Tong saw a pair of children coming over, and hurriedly beckoned them to eat together.

"Okay."

"Thank you, mother."

Boiled soft millet and red date porridge, served with salt and pepper rolls, plus a plate of small pickles and a bowl of tofu flowers.

Today's breakfast, although it is not rich, is already very good compared to ordinary people.

Yilin scooped a mouthful of bean curd and said with a smile: "Sister, this bean curd is delicious." ”

"Yilin thinks it's delicious, so let's eat to our heart's content."

"Hmm." After Yilin finished speaking, he also knew that he looked left and right, and saw that there was only a family of four, so he whispered to his sister to bite his ear: "This little flower roll is not as delicious as my sister's cooking." ”

Yiqing: "Really? How do I not think? ”

Yilin wouldn't say: he didn't like the salt and pepper taste in this little flower roll, so he had to add: "It's just not as delicious as my sister's cooking." ”

Yiqing knew the reason, because their sister and brother had the same problem, that is, they didn't like to eat salt-and-pepper pasta.

In the past, when I was in Youzhou, I rarely did it at home, but now that I eat it, my sister and brother are a little pouting.

But the sister and brother are both good children, even if they don't like to eat, they eat the little flower roll in their hands hard. Because my father taught me not to waste food.

The expressions of the sisters and brothers were seen by Xie Wen'an and smiled with satisfaction. "You mothers continue to eat, I'm going to the academy."

"I'll send you off." After Tong finished speaking, he got up and wanted to send it.

"No, you haven't finished eating yet, it's not good to go out and fight again" Xie Wenan disagreed with Tong Shi to send him out.

But Tong insisted, and Xie Wenan was afraid that the couple's back and forth pushes would delay their work, so they reluctantly agreed.

Looking at the loving back of their father and mother, the sisters and brothers did not go to join in the fun, but sat there and continued to eat their breakfast.

Mother Wang knew the preferences of the sisters and brothers, so she took the opportunity to go to the kitchen and told the Chen family about today's situation.

"The Chen family, it's the old sister I'm not good, I forgot to tell you that the girl and the young master don't like to eat salt-and-pepper pasta. In the future, try not to put salt and pepper in the pasta at home. ”

"Thank you, Sister Wang, for the reminder." The Chen family also knows that she is reckless today, and she also knows that some people don't like to eat salt and pepper. This morning, without asking, she put salt and pepper in the little flower roll, which was her fault.

"I can't thank my sister, it's my sister's negligence." The two spoke a few more words, and Wang's mother withdrew from the kitchen.

After breakfast, Yiqing didn't rush back to her yard, just sat in her mother's house and talked to her mother.

"The weather is getting colder and colder day by day. I'll have to make a thick cloak for your daddy. As he spoke, Tong began to rummage through the fabric.

Yiqing listened to her mother's words and also came over to help choose. In the end, the mother and daughter agreed and chose a thick piece of cotton.

Tong's needlework is of course better than Yiqing, especially embroidery, which is beyond Yiqing's reach.

Yiqing sat opposite Tong's family, watching her mother's flying needle and thread, she was envious, and she wished that she could have such a good embroiderer.

"Mother, your embroidery is so good."

Hearing the praise of his little padded jacket, Tong felt a little proud.

"When I was young, there lived next door to your grandmother's house, and her embroidery was very good, and the things she embroidered were as if they were alive. I heard people say: When she was young, she worked as an embroiderer in a large embroidery village, and later left the embroidery village when she was older. When your grandmother saw that I liked embroidery, she specially picked one morning and asked your grandfather to carry a bag of white noodles on his back, so that I could worship that aunt as a master. ”

"Mother, then she accepted you as an apprentice?"

"Well, since then, I have been going to my master's house every day to study. This school was five or six years, until one day, the master was picked up by her younger brother. ”

"Mother, why is my brother picking her up? Doesn't she have a home of her own? ”

"Master, she has her own home. I heard that she only gave birth to two girls in her in-law's house. The man insisted on taking a concubine, and she went to Xiuzhuang in a fit of anger. The master stayed in the embroidery village for more than ten years, and when she came out of the embroidery village, she did not go back to that home, but went to Tongjiabao. Later, it was his younger brother who took her away. ”

"Didn't my mother see her again?"

"Nope. The master's younger brother only said that his family lived in the south, but the southern boundary was too big, and he didn't say the specific place, so I just had the heart to look for it, but I couldn't find it. ”

Thinking about this, it is also a big regret for Tong.

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