Chapter 820: Xiaoyu, You're Confused!

On the way, He Jiuniang briefly told him about Yao's and Crispy, and then explained: "I temporarily let them live at home, don't be surprised if you see it, and Crispy is really cute, you can get to know her when you have time, remember to have a better attitude, don't scare her." ”

Lu Baichuan didn't expect that Su Su had suffered so much at such a young age, and there was a trace of pity in his heart, and he said, "Don't worry, I know." ”

He sent He Jiuniang to the door of the house, but he didn't even enter the door, so he turned his horse's head and went to do something.

He Jiuniang entered the door by herself, and it was Yao who heard the movement and greeted her, and said with a smile: "Sister Jiuniang, are you tired from working all night?" I've cooked you something to eat, and you can go get some sleep after eating. ”

The Yao family lived in the house, but they didn't want to take advantage of people in vain, so they got up early in the morning to sweep the courtyard, and then went to prepare breakfast for a few children, and left a separate one for He Jiuniang.

The dog and the little world are going to school, and there is nothing to do, so they learn embroidery in the yard, and when they encounter a place where they can't shout, she will go to guide after she is busy with the things at hand.

Such a good day is a scene she has dreamed of countless days and nights, and now she has done it so easily.

This is all given by He Jiuniang, and she will definitely repay it well.

"There are people at home who specialize in doing these things, Man'er, you don't have to worry about it."

He Jiuniang responded with a smile, but she still didn't want her to do this kind of rough work all the time.

She asked people to live to be courteous, not to let people give her the current person in disguise.

"Hehe, it's not a heavy job, I can't be idle, so I'll do what I can."

Yao's smile was a little embarrassed, but Hui'er next to her couldn't help but quip: "Madam, don't you know, Madame Godmend has never been idle this morning, and she has finished our work, and we don't know what to do!" ”

Yao's identity is embarrassing now, and everyone doesn't know what to call her, so they think that she and He Jiuniang are godparents, so it is reasonable to call her godwife.

He Jiuniang looked at her, and deliberately said in a straight voice: "Look at it, Hui'er can't stand it!" ”

"Hehe, I didn't do anything ...... either"

Yao knew that He Jiuniang was joking with her, so he lowered his head and laughed.

But He Jiuniang became serious and said: "Man'er, I'll tell you the truth, you are my sister, not a subordinate in the family, and you don't need to do these things." The most important thing is that your hands are precious and have a greater use, but they can't be so wasted! ”

As she spoke, He Jiuniang also touched her calloused hands, and said, "Look at it, your hands are so rough, how can you embroider on expensive silk in the future?" In the future, our products will be sold to those dignitaries, but there can be no flaws, your hands must be smooth and delicate, understand? ”

Silk fabrics are the easiest to draw silk, and they will be scrapped if you are not careful, so the hands of embroiderers are very demanding.

Yao's previous embroidery was done on relatively rough fabrics, and the conditions were not so harsh, so even if the hands were rougher, it was fine, but if you took the high-end route, this hand would have to be well maintained.

"Yes...... But can I still be delicate like this? ”

Yao's eyes widened in a daze, he had never considered these factors.

I have been doing rough work all these years, and my hands have long been tortured to be old and rough, and my palms have calluses, and it seems difficult to maintain them smooth and delicate.

He Jiuniang looked confident: "Others may not be able to, but don't you have me?" Give you those hand creams for a while, and then teach you a few ways to take care of your hands, and you will get better in a few months, but the premise is that you must not do rough work anymore, otherwise any good things you are given will be in vain. You must always remember that your hands are very precious and can make a lot of money, so you must take good care of them! ”

This is really not to coax her, the most important thing for a craftsman is these hands, and the rough work he does now is not worth mentioning compared to the dividends in the future.

Yao was stunned by her words, and was a little overconfident in herself, can the clothes she made really sell to dignitaries and nobles to make a lot of money?

"Don't be in a daze, have you remembered what you just said?"

He Jiuniang stretched out her hand and waved it in front of her eyes, and Yao came back to his senses and said with some hesitation: "But...... Can I really? ”

"Of course you can, I have already instructed Steward Huang to go to the shop, wait for the shop to come down, decorate and open, you are the living sign of our store, so you must take good care of it during this time, don't wait until the opening Your hands are not qualified, so how dare I hand over the expensive silk to you?"

"Okay, Sister Jiuniang, I listen to you, I must take good care of it and not let you down!"

He Jiuniang nodded, and then ate with peace of mind and went to sleep.

Back in the room, she took out a few jars of very nourishing hand cream and handed them to Hui'er, instructing: "You go and teach her how to use it, and there are some massage techniques, so that she has to do it three times a day in the morning, noon and evening, and she can't slack off." ”

"Yes."

Hui'er smiled and left happily, He Jiuniang fell into bed and fell asleep after a while.

In the Muguo Mansion, Zhuo Jiayu has been sent back to her courtyard, and no one in the mansion has come to see her, including her younger brother who has been very protective since she was a child.

My father was tortured with a cane, and my mother talked all the way, and the worries on the road did not seem to be pretended, but she couldn't speak, but she didn't see her mother ask more, and just told her again and again that it would be good to go home.

As soon as he came back with Zhuo Jiayu, Yan hurriedly went to see Zhuo Wei's injuries and made sure that he didn't hurt his bones, so he went to Zhuo Jiayu's yard.

There were no jailers here, and there was no one else, so Yan was finally able to say a few words to his daughter.

"Xiaoyu, you are confused!"

Yan sat at the table, not even willing to get closer to her, not at all the previous closeness and affection.

"Okay, what are you doing in the prison? Do you know how much staring and ridicule we have received in our house since you were imprisoned? ”

Yan was still complaining, and he didn't admit that she had instigated Zhuo Jiayu to go to the prison in the first place.

Zhuo Jiayu's hand was clenched into a fist, and in her hand was a small porcelain bottle containing an antidote pill given by He Jiuniang, reminding her to eat it once an hour.

She didn't want to put it away, she kept holding it tightly in her hand, she wanted to live, definitely.

She could still cry sadly last night, but now she seems to be numb, and she doesn't seem to feel anything when she hears her mother say these words.

I have accumulated a lot of disappointment, and I don't seem to care so much.

"Mother...... I...... Uncomfortable...... Please...... Doctor......"

She spoke with difficulty, interrupting Yan's chatter.

Yan Shi was still sitting, unmoved: "It's okay, my mother has already asked someone to boil medicine for you, bear with it." ”

There's another chapter later, but it still needs to be reviewed, it should be visible tomorrow morning, the sisters can go to bed first, don't wait, just let me face this long night alone hahaha