Wishing You Eternal Happiness Chapter 39: : I cried with anger!

In the embroidery pavilion, Yu Youyao took an embroidery needle and carefully pierced the embroidery cloth.

I originally thought that embroidering a green bamboo pattern sachet should be very simple, but when I actually put it into practice, I realized how difficult it is!

I know the stitching technique of double-sided embroidery very well, but when it comes to sewing, it's completely different.

With one stitch after another, the beautiful green bamboo pattern turned into a "caterpillar", twisted and messy, which knocked her confidence to pieces.

Yu Youyao quit: "At this rate, in what year and month will I be able to embroider a decent sachet for my cousin? I'd better ask Chunxiao to embroider one for me. I don't have to keep my cousin waiting for too long."

Nanny Xu had no choice but to quietly go to the North Courtyard.

After a while, Grandma Liu went to the Jade Yuyuan in person: "The old lady knew that my sister was learning embroidery, and she was worried that she would **** her hand, so she ordered the old slave to give her finger cots."

In addition to thimbles, what else can finger cots be used for?

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

Yu Youyao pinched the embroidery needle bitterly and continued to practice. After a while, she couldn't sit still and angrily threw the embroidery shed into the embroidery basket: "Dongmei and Chunxiao can both do good needlework. They can help embroider sachets, handkerchiefs and other personal belongings of the boudoir, and there are also embroiderers in the mansion who can embroider clothes. Why should I suffer this?"

Nanny Xu: "This morning, the fourth lady went to the old lady's room to say hello to the old lady and gave the old lady a forehead wipe embroidered by her own hands. The old lady asked Nanny Liu to help her put it on on the spot. I don’t know when the old lady will be able to wear the forehead wiping embroidered by my sister.”

Yu Youyao’s mentality collapsed.

Sisters from wealthy families often learn to be popular in order to please their elders and gain a good reputation. Her grandmother loves her, so of course she does not need to deliberately please her grandmother, but just because her grandmother loves her, she also wants to show more filial piety to her. There was no reason why she couldn't do what other grandchildren could do.

Yu Youyao took a deep breath and took 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 emerged from her fingertips. The pain made her burst into tears and she cried angrily: "It hurts so much, I I don’t want to learn anymore, I really don’t want to learn anymore. Embroidery is about technique and you have to learn it since you were a child. I’m already that old. No matter how hard I study and how hard I work, I can’t compare to others. I can’t use the things I embroider. It’s just a joke..."

Nanny Xu had been on guard against this problem and pressed her fingers with a handkerchief. After a while, the wound stopped bleeding. She carefully applied a layer of ointment and everything 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 perform a unique skill. She will not be worse than those who have learned it since childhood, let alone It’s so embarrassing.”

Easy to say, the little ancestor Yu Youyao was finally appeased, but Nanny Xu was exhausted both physically and mentally.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, but the first day finally passed.

On the second day, Yu Youyao accepted her fate and was not as stubborn as the first day. Nanny Xu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Yu Youyao is just too undisciplined, and he learns anything quickly if he recognizes his true nature.

……

In the afternoon, Yu Zongzheng left the yamen and returned to the mansion. He saw the girl Zhilan in front of Aunt He, waiting eagerly at the door of the backyard, and he couldn't help but pause.

Zhilan bowed: "Master, my aunt has cooked your favorite side dishes today and is waiting for you."

Yu Zongzheng suddenly remembered that one night, the lights in the Qingqiu courtyard were extinguished, and Aunt He was the only one holding a lantern, standing in the corner of the courtyard and looking forward to it.

Under the dim light, Aunt He was wearing a thin shirt, which made her figure even more charming. Seeing that there was no one around and everything was quiet, he put Aunt He in his arms and pushed her into the corner like a strange coincidence.

Thinking to myself, it was still late at night and there was no one in the yard, and Aunt He didn’t stop her...

Thinking of these scenes, Yu Zongzheng couldn't help but feel his throat rolling, his lower body felt a little tight, and he was about to nod in response.

The young man Zhao Da who was following him reminded: "Master, today is February 20th."

Except for the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, there are special days. Every whole day, you should rest in the main courtyard. It was like a basin of cold water was poured on your head, and the evil fire on Yu Zongzheng was all extinguished with a "pop": "After returning to Aunt He, I will go to Qingqiuyuan tomorrow."

Seeing Yu Zongzheng walking away, Zhilan stamped her feet.

As soon as Yu Zongzheng arrived in the main courtyard, the maid Mu Jin in front of Yang Shuwan came up to him: "Master, I'm back. Madam said that the master has been busy these days. Taking advantage of the fact that today is twenty, the whole family can have a lively meal together. ."

Not being able to go to Qingqiuyuan, Yu Zongzheng felt a little regretful and disappointed, but after hearing this, his serious expression softened.

Yang Shuwan’s son and daughter, Jia Jia, are well-behaved, sensible, and considerate, but their health is not very good. He must be more affectionate.

Shansi is his only legitimate son, and also his treasure.

Yu Zongzheng opened the curtain~IndoMTL.com~ and walked into the inner room.

Yang Shuwan is wearing a peony skirt and a thin smoked sweater, which gives her a different kind of charm. Yu Jianjia is wearing a plain embroidered plum shirt. She is delicate and sickly. The two of them seem to be talking to each other in private. There was a hint of embarrassment in his expression, and when they saw Yu Zongzheng coming over, they were both stunned.

Yang Shuwan quickly stood up, met Yu Zongzheng, and said with a smile: "Master came back early today, which shows that all official matters were handled smoothly."

"The examination results will be released in a few days. The yamen is not as busy as before." Yu Zongzheng sat on the seat where Yang Shuwan had been sitting before, and Yang Shuwan sat meekly beside him.

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

With his beloved wife and daughter by his side, Yu Zongzheng was in a good mood. He took the tea and took a sip, then put down the cup and looked at his daughter: "In the past few days, I went with your grandmother to burn incense at Baoning Temple, and the cold wind blew. , I had a minor illness when I came back. My father was busy those days and 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 the father didn't come over to see his daughter, he asked Zhao Da to give his daughter a good ginseng to supplement her health. The father loves his daughter, and the daughter knows it in her heart. However, the father is busy with official duties and has to worry about his daughter's body. It is the daughter's failure that makes the father worried."

After saying that, he bit his lip lightly, his face looked ashamed, and he looked even more tender and slender.

Such a well-behaved, sensible, and considerate daughter made Yu Zongzheng feel so affectionate in his heart, and he spoke in a softer tone: "Don't think too much, your illness needs to be taken care of carefully. I'll let Zhao take care of it another day." My brand, please ask Dr. Hu to come over and give you a good look. He is very good at recuperating."