All Hail Cousin Brother

In the embroidery pavilion, Yu Youyao pinched an embroidery needle, and carefully threaded the ribs on the embroidery cloth.

I thought it would be very easy to embroider a sachet with green bamboo pattern, but I realized how difficult it is after actually practicing it!

She clearly knows the stitching method of double-sided embroidery like a chest, but when it comes to stitching, it's not the same thing at all.

Stitch by stitch, the fine green bamboo patterns turned into "caterpillars", twisted and messed up, which shattered her self-confidence.

Yu Youyao quit: "Based on this, when will I be able to embroider a decent sachet for my cousin? Let Chun Xiao embroider one for me, and I don't have to keep my cousin waiting too long."

Mother Xu couldn't help but quietly went to the North Courtyard.

Not long after, Mammy Liu went to the Tiaoyu Courtyard in person: "The old lady knew that my sister was learning embroidery, and was worried that my sister's hands would be tied, so she ordered this old servant to give her finger cots."

Besides a thimble, what use can finger cots have?

Grandma and Nanny Xu are torturing her, what else can she do?

Yu Youyao bitterly held the embroidery needle and continued to practice, but couldn't sit still for a while, and angrily threw the embroidery shed into the embroidery basket: "Dongmei and Chunxiao can both do good needlework, sachets, They can help embroider the boudoir's personal belongings like handkerchiefs, and there are embroiderers in the mansion for tailoring and embroidering red, so why should I suffer this."

Mother Xu: "Early this morning, Fourth Miss went to the old lady's room, greeted the old lady, and gave the old lady a forehead embroidered by herself. The old lady asked Mother Liu to help her put it on on the spot. , when can the old lady wear the forehead embroidered by my sister?"

Yu Youyao's mentality collapsed.

The sisters and daughters of rich families mostly want to please their elders and gain a good reputation. Grandma loves her. Of course, she doesn't need to deliberately please her grandmother, but just because her grandmother loves her, she also wants to honor her grandmother more. There is no reason to say goodbye. What her grandson can do, she cannot.

Yu Youyao took a deep breath, and brought back the embroidery shed in the embroidery basket.

After about two sticks of incense, Yu Youyao accidentally pricked her finger with a needle, and bright red blood beads came out from her fingertips. The pain made her teary, and she cried angrily: "It hurts so much, I won't learn anymore." , I really don’t want to learn anymore. Embroidery pays attention to techniques, and I have to learn it since I was a child. I’m already this old. joke……"

Nanny Xu had guarded against this problem, and pressed her finger with a handkerchief. After a while, the wound stopped bleeding, and she applied a layer of ointment carefully, and she was fine.

"What I taught my sister is double-sided embroidery. The technique has been lost among the people. If my sister learns it, she will be able to do it. It will not be inferior to those who learned it at a young age, and it will not be despised by others. gone."

It's hard to say, it's finally comforting the little ancestor Yu Youyao, Madam Xu is exhausted physically and mentally.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, and the first day is finally over.

On the second day, Yu Youyao had resigned herself to her fate, unlike the first day, Xu Nanny finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Yu Youyao is just a little too loose, and she can learn everything quickly when she recognizes the truth.

...

In the afternoon, Yu Zong was leaving the yamen, and when he returned to the mansion, he saw Zhilan, the girl in front of Aunt He, waiting eagerly at the gate of the backyard, and couldn't help but pause.

Zhilan bowed: "Master, Auntie is cooking for you today. She has made your favorite side dishes and is waiting for you."

Yu Zongzheng suddenly thought that one night, when the lights in Qingqiu courtyard were dimmed, Aunt He was the only one holding a lantern and waiting at the corner of the courtyard.

Under the dim light, Aunt He was wearing a thin shirt, which made her figure even more seductive. Seeing that there was no one around, and everything was silent, he hugged Aunt He in his arms like a ghost, and pushed him to the corner of the wall.

I thought to myself, anyway, the night was quiet and there was no one in the yard, and Aunt He didn't stop her...

Thinking of these pictures,

Yu Zongzheng's throat couldn't help rolling, his lower body was a little tight, and he was about to nod in response.

Zhao Da, the servant following him, reminded: "Master, today is February 20th."

Except for the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, the days are special. Every whole day, you should also rest in the main courtyard, as if a basin of cold water was poured on your head, and the evil fire on Yu Zongzheng's body was also "poof" extinguished: "I'm back!" Aunt He, I will go to Qingqiu Courtyard tomorrow."

Seeing Yu Zong walking away, Zhilan stamped her feet.

As soon as Yu Zongzheng arrived in the main courtyard, Mu Jin, the servant girl in front of Yang Shuwan, greeted him: "Master, I'm back. Madam said that the master is busy these days. Taking advantage of today's twenty, the family will have a lively meal together."

Not being able to go to Qingqiu Courtyard, Yu Zongzheng felt a little regretful and disappointed, but after hearing this, his serious face eased.

Yang Shuwan's son and daughter, Jiajia, are well-behaved, sensible, and understanding, but they are not in good health, so he has to be more affectionate.

Shan Si is his only legitimate son, and even more his treasure.

Yu Zongzheng opened the curtain and walked into the inner room.

Yang Shuwan was wearing a peony skirt and a thin blouse with smoke and water, which had a different kind of charm, while Yu Jianjia was wearing a plain blouse embroidered with plums, delicate and sickly, the two of them seemed to be talking privately, with faint expressions Feeling a little embarrassed, seeing Yu Zong coming, both of them were taken aback.

Yang Shuwan hurriedly stood up, greeted Yu Zongzheng, and said with a smile: "Master returned early today, so it can be seen that the business affairs have been handled smoothly."

"The exam will be released in a few days, and the yamen is not as busy as before." Yu Zongzheng took the seat before Yang Shuwan, and Yang Shuwan sat beside him meekly.

Yu Jianjia got up, poured a cup of tea with his own hands, and offered it respectfully: "Father has worked hard all day in the yamen, drink a cup of tea to relieve fatigue."

With his lovely wife and daughter by his side, Yu Zongzheng was in a good mood. He took a sip of tea, put down the teacup again, and looked at his daughter: "A few days ago, I went to Baoning Temple with your grandmother to offer incense and blow the cold wind. I have been ill for a while, and my father was busy these days, so he didn't have time to come and see you, are you feeling better?"

"It's much better now," Yu Jianjia chuckled, with admiration on her pale face, "Although my father didn't come to see my daughter, he asked Zhao Da to give her a good ginseng to make up for her body. Father She loves her daughter, the daughter is clear in her heart, but the father is busy with business and still cares about the daughter's body, it is the daughter who does not live up to expectations and makes the father worry."

After finishing speaking, he bit his lip lightly, showing shame on his face, making him even more tender and slender.

Such a well-behaved, sensible, and considerate daughter made Yu Zongzheng feel pity in his heart, and his tone softened a bit: "Don't think about it, you need to take care of your illness. I will let Zhao Da take my brand some other day." , please come over and take a good look at Dr. Hu, he is very good at recuperating."