Chapter 272 Borrowed
Cheng Kejia took a look at Cheng Keling's face and said, "Sister, if you come back after being wronged, your aunt will not let others bully you." ”
Cheng Keling looked at Cheng Kejia's dull little face, she laughed and said, "Jia'er, they don't dare to deal with me openly, and my cousins can't tolerate them messing around." ”
Cheng Kejia glanced at Cheng Keling and whispered, "Then you are still wronged." ”
Cheng Keling looked at her and laughed, and said, "We are studying at home, and we all have to suffer some small grievances.
I think the Qian family is okay, at least the masters and sons are very fair to the students. ”
Cheng Kejia looked at the look on Cheng Keling's face, nodded lightly and said, "Sister, if it's inconvenient for you to make a move, you tell me, and I'll help you get angry later." ”
Cheng Keling hurriedly waved his hand at her and said, "Don't, I can take care of those little things by myself." ”
Cheng Kejia asked Cheng Keling curiously: "Sister, are Sister Narou and Sister Mei learning to study smoothly in the Qian family?" ”
Cheng Keling smiled and nodded lightly and said, "Shun, the two of them are very generous, and their classmates like them." ”
Cheng Kejia took a look at Cheng Keling's face, and then asked, "Are they really good to you?" ”
Cheng Keling nodded lightly and said, "Jia'er, they can only be really good to me." ”
Cheng Kejia nodded understandingly, Cheng Keling looked at her and laughed, and said, "You don't care about my business, you still think about how you spend your time smoothly in Pingyuan." ”
Cheng Kejia looked at Cheng Keling with a bitter face and said, "Sister, I don't like embroidery, I will definitely dislike the masters." ”
Cheng Keling originally wanted to express sympathy, but Cheng Kejia's wrinkled little face, no matter how she looked at it, she felt a little happy.
"Poof." She couldn't help laughing, Cheng Kejia heard Cheng Keling's laughter, and she looked at her with an aggrieved look.
Cheng Keling hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Jia'er, I didn't mean to laugh at you, it's really your wrinkled face, it's so funny, I really can't help laughing." ”
Cheng Kejia reached out and touched her face, she sighed: "It's really hard to give up on being naturally beautiful, sister, I forgive you."
I was born a little more beautiful, what a sin. ”
Cheng Keling listened to Cheng Kejia's words, she raised her eyebrows lightly and whispered: "Did you go out quietly with your grandfather or third uncle, did you listen to that play?" ”
Cheng Kejia shook his head at Cheng Keling and said, "My grandfather is busy with my grandfather during the New Year, and my father wants to guard me and Xing'er to study during the New Year, and I didn't go there, I didn't listen to the play."
Sister, you have lived in the Qian family for too long, and you have forgotten that your sister is an interesting person. ”
Cheng Keling squatted directly on the ground, she waved her hand at Cheng Kejia and said, "You wait a while before you speak, let me slow down, I don't remember that my sister would be such an interesting person." ”
Cheng Kejia looked at Cheng Keling burying her head, and after a while, she raised her head and said, "Jia'er, you are much thicker now." ”
Cheng Kejia looked at Cheng Keling for a while and said, "Sister, when you live in the Qian family, you can also be as thick-skinned as me, so that no one dares to say small things to you." ”
Qian Mound can't teach a flamboyant woman in the school, but he can inadvertently teach a woman who is thoughtful.
Cheng Keling looked at Cheng Kejia for a while and said, "Jia'er, I know you don't like the Qian cousins very much, right?" ”
Cheng Kejia looked at Cheng Keling and just smiled, when the cousins of the Qian family came to Cheng's house, they all liked to walk with a shelf.
Cheng Kejia's deepest memory of them is their heads held high.
Pingyuan Park has started school, Cheng Kejia's embroidery work is very reluctant, and the master looks more and more unhappy when he looks at her.
It's just that Cheng Kejia is obviously talented in color matching, but the master still doesn't like her when he looks at her.
The master directly taught Cheng Kejia and said: "Cheng Kejia, in the Cheng family, women's needlework and embroidery are fundamental, you have learned so rarely, are you worthy of your ancestors?" ”
Cheng Kejia raised her eyes to look at her master's gloomy face, she lowered her head, and defended in a low voice: "Ancestor will not care about a little grandchild like me, he is my ancestor, he must know that I have done my best, and he will feel sorry for me." ”
The master suddenly became angry and said, "You are still quibbling, in your heart, I am afraid that you are also thinking about going to the Qian family to learn to borrow, right?" ”
Cheng Kejia lowered his head, the masters and sons were calm about the three Cheng Keling sisters going to the Qian family to study, and they still cared in their hearts.
Cheng Kejia didn't speak, whatever she said at this time would be refuted in the master's ears.
The master looked at Cheng Kejia's bowed head, her heart became more and more angry, her finger pointed to the door, and when she was about to open her mouth to reprimand, she saw the old aunt and grandmother shaking her head at her at the door.
When Cheng Kejia raised her eyes, she saw the old aunt and grandmother shaking her head at the door.
She also beckoned to Cheng Kejia, and she said to her master, "I'll talk to Jia'er." ”
Cheng Kejia raised her eyes to look at her master, and after seeing her nodding, she hurriedly walked to the door.
The old aunt and grandmother led Cheng Kejia to walk in the yard, and she said gently to Cheng Kejia: "Jia'er, you have a good pair of hands, as long as you learn from the master with your heart, your hands should be able to do a good job of embroidery." ”
Cheng Kejia raised her hand in front of her and looked at it, she looked at her old aunt and grandmother and said, "Grandma and grandmother, I put my heart into it, but the chicks I embroidered are a little as fat as ducks." ”
The old aunt and grandmother looked at Cheng Kejia carefully, her eyes looked high and far away, and she rarely did embroidery work now.
Cheng Kejia followed her, she stopped, and Cheng Kejia stopped.
Cheng Kejia didn't have any weakness of heart, she did her best in embroidery, but she did use her heart, but the result was still very average.
After Cheng Enci knew Cheng Kejia's disappointment, he specifically told Cheng Kejia that as long as she can work hard to learn to do things like needlework and embroidery, she has her own natural ability to learn.
After taking Cheng Kejia around the yard, the old aunt and grandmother asked, "Jia'er, do you think Pingyuan is quiet?" ”
Cheng Kejia immediately shook his head and said, "It's not quiet, there are the voices of the masters and sons, and the voices of the sisters answering questions." ”
The old aunt and grandmother looked at her and said softly: "But I think the Ping Paradise is very quiet, at least quieter than the Qian family." ”
Cheng Kejia looked up at her grandmother and said, "Grandma, are you angry that your sisters went to the Qian family to learn to borrow?" ”
The old aunt and grandmother shook her head and said, "I'm not angry, I'm just telling you that Pingyuan is the most peaceful women's ethnology I have ever seen." ”
Cheng Kejia looked up at her and said, "Grandma Gu, I only study in Pingyuan, and I don't know how other ethnic groups are studying. ”