Chapter 331: Etiquette 2
It's a pity that the cheap mother died early, otherwise she would definitely be moved to see her mother miss her so much.
The two of them chatted in the gazebo for nearly half the night before returning to the room.
Qing Jin couldn't help but sigh, he didn't know whether it was right or wrong for him to come to Kyoto this time.
The next day was exactly as Wu Qiurong had arranged. In the morning, she began to learn etiquette at home, and only after lunch at noon could Qing Jin go out for an hour.
After returning an hour, you need to learn female red. It wasn't until after dinner that she had time to rest.
At the end of the day, Qing Jin felt so tired, especially when learning those etiquettes in the capital, it was simply very torturous.
Usually when she watches TV, she scoffs at others learning etiquette, but now that it's finally her turn, she knows the hardships.
I put three books on my head for half an hour. I sat in a sitting position for half an hour. The greeting lasted for half an hour.
When he smiled, he smiled for half an hour. It can be said that she is not right today.
The bones in my body felt as if they had been dismantled and put back together. It was even more uncomfortable than her fighting.
Qing Jin lay on the bed and had to complain in her heart.
Before she could finish complaining, the door was opened, and the woman who had taught her etiquette came over.
"Miss Cousin, this is not how you sleep. You get up first, and let the old slave show you. The old woman stood respectfully beside the bed and said to Qing Jin on the bed.
Qing Jin felt speechless at the moment, looking at the sky, and didn't think that there was a way to sleep. However, he had already promised his grandmother that he would naturally not be able to regret it, so he had to sit up with his body propped up.
"Okay, you demonstrate, I'll watch!" She still doesn't believe that she can sleep tricks when she sleeps?
"Miss Cousin, the old slave will explain to you the sleeping posture first.
First, you can't kick the quilt, roll the quilt, or show your legs when you sleep. You can't look up and not have a half-point image.
You have to ...... like this," said the old woman, and lay down on the bed, making a very standard motion.
"If you're really tired, you can change your position and sleep like this!" Then she switched to a side-lying method.
After changing positions on the bed several times in a row, Qing Jin was stunned there, and finally nodded.
The old woman's method was actually quite simple, but she always felt tired if she slept like that.
"Miss Table, the sleeping posture for today has been taught, and I hope that I can see a qualified sleeping posture tomorrow morning.
In this way, not only the table lady can complete her own etiquette tasks. The old slave is also relieved, Miss Cousin, have a good rest! ”
Qing Jin stood there like a wooden stake, nodding and watching her leave. It wasn't until she left that she finally breathed a sigh of relief. He sat down on the bed again with a plop, and lay down again without any image.
It's just a good night's sleep, but is it so troublesome? It's so tiring to sleep, how tiring it is to live!
Who knows, the next day, before she woke up, her room had been pushed open by the old woman who taught her etiquette. When the old woman saw Qing Jin's sleeping position, her whole face became very dark.