The full-level boss takes the whole family to farm after crossing

Chapter 266 Her Young Years
The imperial concubine will definitely not go to the ground.

She took Liu Xiaoxiao home and taught with Wei Xiaoqi.

What she taught is a needle method from the south of the Yangtze River, which is very suitable for embroidering handkerchiefs. This needle method is often matched with bold colors, which is refreshing.

Seeing the woman with drooping eyebrows and serious sideways asking her for advice, Shen Nanwei pointed out gently.

Liu Xiaoxiao has been embroidering for a long time, and Wei Xiaoqi has laid a solid foundation, and the two have their own strengths.

For a while, there was only the slight friction sound of long wires passing through the fabric.

Shen Nanwei thought of her master.

Many years ago, she was embroidering with fabric in a spacious room, and the master danced beside her when she was free.

Master would not blame her, but would take her hand and touch the fabric to create a beautiful plum blossom mark.

Just like she was holding Miao'er's hand, the master held her hand.

Master's hands are also very soft.

"aunt."

Her thoughts were recalled, and Shen Nanwei raised her final voice, "Huh?"

It turned out that Liu Xiaoxiao was going home when the time came.

Shen Nanwei was not a polite person, she only asked Wei Xiaoqi to send people to the door, but she had memories of the past.

I have memories of those years when I was an imperial concubine.

I have memories of those years when I was a boudoir girl.

Those years of publicity and domineering.

Those naughty years...

"...mother fell asleep."

"Call her to eat?"

"Forget it, save some food to keep warm, my mother will be very angry when she wakes up..."

The conversation faded away, there was a creak, and the door was shut tightly.
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"You want to see Xiao Shen?" Lu Jingzhi nodded without hesitation, "Okay, I will lead the way."

Shen Nanwei coughed twice, and winked at her: "Secretly."

Only then did Lu Jingzhi understand.

It's not a confession.

It is to continue to be a dog.

"Yeah, good!" Lu Jingzhi responded readily.

"But..." Shen Nanwei was melancholy, "How can I ensure that I can take a look at my little bastard without being discovered?"

His two guards are not vegetarians.

Lu Jingzhi hesitated, "Didn't Mother say that you look different from before?"

is different.

But Shen Nanwei didn't want to have another heart attack experience at Xu Shulou's place.

"According to my observation, every morning, the little cutie will go around the town twice to buy food and go home. At this time, Xiaomu is guarding Xiaoshen, and every night..." Lu Jingzhi can be said to have pulled out the route of the two of them.

The mother and daughter got together to discuss the battle plan, and Jiang Wunian, who was passing by, hesitated for a moment, "Do you have to go to his small courtyard to see it? Maybe I can ask my second sister to take him out for shopping. Mom is on the second floor of our dessert shop to look down. "

Two people: "..."

Brain short circuit.

On the same day, Lu Jingzhi knocked on the door of the small courtyard with cat cakes on his head.

A tuft of cat cake hair fluttered in the wind, and it looked strangely beautiful on her head, as if a child would often hold a fur ball from his clothes and put it on his head to learn how to dress up in an ancient costume.

"I ate a bowl of rice porridge this morning, and I also ate a plate of mini steamed buns that you brought yesterday." The young man spoke warmly and gently, and said seriously.

Yan Qingzhui thought that the little girl was here to investigate—well, she mumbled that word before.

Unexpectedly, the little girl wanted to take him out to play.

"My dessert shop has a new product, and I want to bring it to you, but it's not as delicious as the freshly made one." Lu Jingzhi sent her invitation, "You want to go to the shop with me to eat freshly baked purple potato cakes, Mille-feuille cake and milk tea?"

Yan Qingzhui only hesitated for a moment before nodding his head in agreement. His hair swayed lightly with his movements and brushed against his cheeks, making the young man's gracefully curved and unedged cheeks more tender and jade-like.

(End of this chapter)