Sixties gold powder

Chapter 66 Embroidery

"Ha ha, Aqi~~" Changping spoke softly, gently and sweetly, "If it hadn't been for you, I really don't know what to do."

"Look at what Miss said." Ah Qi's face turned a little red. She looked at Changping and said, "Miss treats me so well. If you don't take good care of me~~ I can't spare myself."

Aqi talked with Changping for a while, took care of her and straightened her collar. "Miss, talk to your wife well, and your wife will understand."

"Miss, don't be impercible with your wife." Lvyi also followed the instructions and sorted out her ** quilt. "It's a nice day today, and it's time to move all the mattresses out to bask in the sun." After lifting the mattress, I saw an embroidered handkerchief pressed below. With a green bang, I picked up the handkerchief and blinked doubtfully, "Miss... this handkerchief..."

He narrowed his eyes. He had a lot of things to do in the past two days, but he forgot about it and took the veil from Luyi's hand. "Ayi, look, whose handkerchief will this fancy be?"

Lvyi looked at it and shook his head. "Miss, it's difficult for me to live here. This style of handkerchiefs are all sent directly to the house by the embroidery workshop, which is the most common kind of our Yun family."

"You mean that the girl of the Yun family also uses this?" If even a girl can use such a fine silk, it would be troublesome.

"Look at what Miss said." Green said angrily, handed it to Luqi, and then said, "Sister Aqi and I are also first-class girls in the house. The embroidered cloth is just ordinary satin. Where can we use such a good satin?"

Changping narrowed her eyes, but she was confused. Such satin is usually divided in her aunt's room, and there are also two sisters, but she subconsciously refuses to think about this possibility. The moral behind this makes her very uncomfortable.

"Who do you think this will belong to?" Changping held a handkerchief and couldn't help guessing.

"Miss, where did you find this?"

"A hill." Changping muttered, her face was a little confused, shaking her head, but she didn't think much about it. She took the veil in her hand and took the green two to Biyuexuan. She usually didn't like to bring these things.

When Changping came to Biyuexuan, the little guy Jiyuan rushed to her side, hugged her legs and called her sister excitedly. It seemed that the little guy had recovered well. Changping put the veil around his waist and touched the little guy's little face, "How are you all right today?" With that, he asked in a low voice, "Is mother angry?"

The little guy rummed around with his big eyes and whispered in Changping's ear, "Mother didn't say anything. Don't worry, sister." With that, he patted his small chest and said, "With Yuaner, don't be afraid!"

"You little guy." Changping rubbed his brother's round head and smiled.

"Mother." Changping walked into the inner room gracefully, first invited his mother, learned from the usual appearance of the third sister, pinched a handkerchief, put his hands on his side and squatted down to salute.

This white veil is very conspicuous against the backdrop of a red coat.

"Sit down first." The mother nodded, smiled, and there was no angry phenomenon. Changping secretly breathed a sigh of relief, leaned on his mother's side and whispered, "Last night, my mother was worried."

Atang patted her arm and said nothing more. Although Atang spoils his son, he is not the kind of doting person. She understands that her son will eventually go out to practice. This is the tradition of the head of the Yun family. Only after experience can he inherit it. Yunjia.

Her daughter is indeed loved by her father. Now, the master's favorite is no longer herself. The woman raised in another courtyard is young and beautiful. After the master comes home, in addition to his daughter, the most common place he goes to is the other courtyard.

It's a little funny. I've never seen the master so careful, and I don't know what the girl said, but the master didn't take the woman into the house, so he raised her in another hospital inexplicably.

It can be seen that her daughter has a great influence on the master. Since she is willing to teach Yuaner, it can only be a good thing for Yuaner!

"Ji Nan came back from the college today. You should be closer to him since you were a child. Let's go to see him with Jing girl later." When the third aunt talked about the second young master, Tang said with a smile to Changping.

"Ha ha, the second brother promised to bring Linzhou specialties back to Pinger." Changping pretended to inadvertently take out the square embroidered handkerchief and smiled gently on his jaw. His eyes were gentle, no different from before, but he paid attention to the expressions of several people sitting in his hand.

"When did you start using a veil?" Atang saw her take out the embroidered handkerchief several times and frowned. "The material of this handkerchief is not as good as the material of your usual clothes."

"Ha ha, mother, you don't know anything about this." Changping turned his head and explained to his mother with a smile, "This veil was picked up by my daughter."

"You..." The smile on Atang's face restrained. Her daughter never said anything boring, and now she figured out the meaning of it.

The smile on Changping's face did not change, and he put away the veil. "My daughter looks beautiful, but this color matches my clothes very well." Although Changping had a smile on his face, there was no expression in his eyes.

The second aunt looked confused, but looked at the handkerchief seriously. After a moment, she said, "Isn't this the one I lost?"

Changping twitched the corners of her mouth, and the third aunt had been hanging her head, but Changjing's face was a little pale.

"Where did the girl get this?" The second aunt licked her face, walked to Changping, took the veil, and touched it in her hand, "Isn't it mine~~ This is still given to me by the master." The proud look in the tone looks very eye-catching.

"Mother~~Mother! Come back!" Changzhi had an impulse to faint and quickly pulled his mother back.

Changping twitched the corners of his mouth, and there was an impulse to cover his face.

"What's wrong?" The second aunt trembled her daughter and pulled her sleeve, "I'm absolutely right..."

"Don't talk!" Changzhi pulled his mother's sleeve again.

The second aunt curled her lips and rolled her eyes, but stood obediently beside her daughter without saying anything.

Changping swept everyone around, and finally fixed on Changjing's pale face and said softly, "What's wrong with the third sister? Don't you look so bad?"

"Hmm?" Changjing seemed to be shocked. The third aunt took her hand and touched her forehead worriedly, "What's wrong with the girl? But did you catch a cold at night?"

"No, it's okay." Changjing pulled back a little sanity, cheered up, and withdrew a smile with some difficulty. "Big sister~~ My sister is a little uncomfortable today. I hope you don't blame me."

"Ha ha, what did my sister say? If you are not feeling well, you can go back and rest first." Changping looked at his mother and saw that she did not refuse. He waved her hand with a smile to indicate that she could leave first.

The mother told Changjing to leave again. She looked at the third aunt and frowned, "You are too careless as a mother." After taking a sip of tea, he said, "The third girl has not been in good health since childhood. She has been staying in the room all the time, and her body can only get worse and worse."

"Yes, my wife taught me that the maidservant wrote it down." The third aunt's temper is very gentle. Hearing her mother say so, she just lowered her head and answered modestly.

Looking at her appearance, my mother was not interested in preaching and waved her hand boringly, "I'm a little tired. You can step down." As he spoke, he closed his eyes slightly and didn't want to talk more.

After Changping treated everyone to leave, he handed the veil to his mother, "Look..."

"Where did you pick it up?" There was no expression on Atang's face, but Changping could hear anger from that voice.

Changping shrank his neck with some guilty. Facing his mother's harsh eyes, he could only hesitate: "I accidentally found it on a hill."