Chapter 11 Good medicine is bitter, not good for disease

At first, Dong Xuanying thought that Dong Qianmo would not be willing to pass on the stunt to others, and it would be perfunctory to teach it.

Who knew that Dong Qianmo was very generous, only relying on one-handed piano teaching, and taught dozens of different fingering techniques in two days. Each time, it was demonstrated twice, and then Dong Xuanying was asked to do it. There are several particularly complicated ones, and she teaches them hand-in-hand over and over again until Dong Xuanying learns them.

Within a few days, Dong Xuanying felt that she had learned something, and while she was complacent, she had some good feelings for Dong Qianmo.

In the past, under the influence of her mother, she disliked the four girls the most among the sisters, and felt that the four girls were redundant in this family. And this time teaching the piano made her feel that the four girls were the people arranged by God, bringing a dead man's superb piano skills into the Dong family to help her achieve the phoenix journey!

"Qianmo, I've worked hard for you in the past two days," Dong Xuanying said gratefully, "Thanks to you, I finally understand that sheet music." ”

"The second sister is diligent and studious, I really admire it." Dong Qianmo smiled.

Dong Xuanying frowned, and asked depressedly, "But, why can't I play the whole song consistently?" ”

"Well," Dong Qianmo pondered, "Maybe it's a lack of practice?" Second sister, don't be anxious, there is a way to learn without quick success, that is, Qianmo herself, she has been practicing for so long and playing very averagely. ”

Dong Xuanying said in her heart, how can I be the same as you? You are playing and playing, but I am very useful, and I make playing the piano my top priority.

Although it is said that a woman is virtuous if she is not talented, but a woman is more expensive if she is talented, and Wei Moqin is the best example.

The Wei family is a pair of twin sisters, Wei Moqin was sent to the mountains to learn art since she was a child, and Wei Qihua grew up under the shadow of her parents, and she was praised as "the first beauty in Beijing".

When Wei Moqin came back from his studies, he had nothing, he spoke with a mountain accent, he didn't understand any aristocratic etiquette, and he was a country girl dressed up like a girl.

But she pleased King Yu's mother, Concubine Dong, with a piano, and squeezed out the quota for Wei Qi's paintings, becoming the envy of countless women.

Although Wei Qihua later took advantage of his sister's pregnancy to use fox charm to seduce King Yu, and took the position of princess. But that's because Wei Moqin is too useless, occupying a princess title, but he can't keep a man's heart.

Dong Xuanying absolutely believes that as long as she has half of Wei Moqin's talent, she can become the third Princess Yu and the future queen.

The current saint has been childless for many years, and there are secret rumors in the government and the opposition that he is infertile. King Yu is the only royal brother, and nine out of ten will be the future emperor.

Thinking of this, Dong Xuanying smiled, held Dong Qianmo's hand and said, "The fourth sister has taught me a lot, and I will thank you well in the future." ”

"The second sister is serious, Qianmo still wants to thank you and her mother."

"Huh?"

"Thanks to my mother's daily bird's nest and healing medicine, my hands are almost good now."

As she was talking, Mama Wang from the Song family entered the door, and the exquisite red lacquer box was layered in two layers, bringing out a bowl of fragrant blood swallow porridge and a bowl of black and bitter decoction.

Mama Wang smiled: "Second Miss is also here?" Fourth Miss, come and drink the medicine! ”

Dong Xuanying got up and said goodbye, "Then I won't disturb the fourth sister to take medicine, you have to give birth to a good life, and you have to go to my mother to find me in your spare time." ”

"Second sister walk slowly."

Mama Wang greeted eagerly: "Fourth Miss, come and drink medicine!" ”

Dong Qianmo said: "Mama Lao, you go on a trip, let's leave it there first, let it cool down a little and I'll drink it." ”

"This medicine can't be cooled, you have to drink it while it's hot!"

"It's too bitter." Dong Qianmo's face wrinkled.

Mama Wang smiled and persuaded: "Bear this little bit of hardship, Miss Four, your hands can be good." Madame has instructed me to see you drink it all. ”

"Okay then." Dong Qianmo reluctantly picked up the medicine bowl.

Mama Wang smiled and said in her heart, no matter how you look at it, she is just an ordinary girl, afraid of taking bitter medicine, and her temperament is soft. I really don't understand why Madame cares so much about Miss Four, and she still makes a fuss about the decoction......

After drinking all the bitter medicine in one go, Dong Qianmo returned the bowl to Mama Wang, "My tongue is wooden, I'll eat bird's nest later." ”

Mama Wang thought to herself, after eating all the bitter medicines, there was no reason why she would not eat another bowl of sweet and delicious bird's nest porridge. This kind of blood swallow is very precious, only Madame has it, and the fourth lady couldn't eat it before.

"The slave has gone back to deliver medicine, and she will come back tomorrow to deliver medicine to the fourth lady."

"Walk slowly."

As soon as Mama Wang's front foot left, Dong Qianmo closed the door, pushed open a window on the north side, and poured out the whole bowl of hot bird's nest porridge, not a drop left.

The green jasper bowl was put back on the table, and Dong Qianmo frowned and thought.

It can't go on like this.

If you drink to quench your thirst like this, you will sink deeper and deeper.

How can you refuse the medicine sent by the Song family without showing a trace. After taking medicine for several days, I still couldn't find a better way.

"Miss Fourth doesn't like to eat bird's nest? It's a shame to splash it, so I won't keep it next time. In the closed room, a voice rang out unexpectedly.

The sound is not loud, but it can be heard in Dong Qianmo's ears like a thunderstorm!

Who? When did you come in?