After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

Wei Feifan was equally disdainful.

What good things can a wild girl raised in the countryside embroider?

Even taking it out in public is not too embarrassing.

It's just a way to curry favor with grandma. If she wants to, she can embroider dozens of forehead wipes at will, not to mention sending the maids to do such things as embroidery. These rich ladies, why do they need to do it themselves?
Mrs. Wei looked at her forehead for a moment, then shook her head in praise: "It's the first time I've seen Xiao Zi's embroidery work, and she's no less panicked than the royal embroidery master in the palace. Fans, vines, you guys You two should learn from Xiao Zi."

When everyone heard this, they looked curiously at the forehead.

The forehead is made of peacock blue brocade satin, and the pattern of phoenix wearing peony is embroidered with gold thread, which means wishful wealth and nobility.

Wei Manman was surprised: "You embroidered this?!"

Wei Zi nodded: "I haven't touched needlework for a long time, and I'm a little unfamiliar, which makes everyone laugh."

Wei Manman pursed her lips, feeling quite uncomfortable.

Is this still called hands-on? !

Even if she was cut alive, she would not be able to embroider such a good thing.

It's annoying enough to have Wei Feishan with eyes in the mansion, but now even Wei Zi is so powerful, and when she goes to a banquet in the future, she has to be the bottom among the girls in Zhen Guogong's mansion!

Wei Feifan stared at Mo's forehead for a long time.

I thought Wei Zixiu's things must be earthy and ugly, but I didn't expect them to be quite beautiful.

Her embroidery work is considered excellent in public among the young ladies in the capital, but compared to Wei Zi, it is still far behind.

Her gaze slowly shifted to Wei Zixue's delicate little face, and she felt a little uneasy in her heart. It's just that she can't match her appearance, so she should lose to Wei Zi in other aspects?
She reluctantly said: "My sister's embroidery is really good. I don't know if my sister has extra embroidery around me. Can you give me one? I can also learn from it."

Wei Zi didn't hide it, and ordered Qingju to bring the sewing box from the boudoir: "I haven't given any gifts to my two sisters since I came home. Here are some purses and champagne, you can choose whatever you want."

Liu couldn't help stretching her head to join in the fun: "Everything looks good to me, Xiao Zi, can Auntie pick a few too?"

Wei Zi smiled: "Naturally."

She turned to Xue Ziyu again, paused for a moment, and said softly: "Does mother like it?"

Xue Ziyu waved his hand: "I have nothing to use, since my sisters like it, you can give it to them."

Wei Zi lowered his head, and after a while, he held the corner of his lips and answered "Yes".

When the mother and daughter were talking, Wei Feishan secretly clutched an embroidered handkerchief he had chosen.

The veil is surprisingly double-sided embroidered and tied with lotus.

The craft of double-sided embroidery is very rare in the capital, thanks to Wei Zi being able to learn it in that kind of backcountry.

The sense of crisis in her heart quietly rose, she put away the embroidery, and said in a warm voice: "Sister Bingxue is smart and knows everything. I don't know if my sister has dabbled in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? At every banquet, the sisters who go to the banquet like to talk about those elegant things. Things, if the interest comes, I also like to compete in calligraphy, piano skills and other skills on the spot. I thought, if my sister can't, I can invite a few female gentlemen to come to the house to teach, and with my sister's intelligence, I will be able to master it very quickly."

Wei Zi understood that she was testing herself.

She said generously: "Although I'm not as proficient as my sister, but I can do it a little bit. It shouldn't embarrass our family."

While talking, several nuns came in with scrolls in their hands and respectfully stacked them on the table.

It is a portrait of some aristocratic princes in Shangjing.

Mrs. Liu clapped her hands excitedly: "Here we come! Show me quickly!"

She rushed to the desk like a hungry tiger, and couldn't wait to unfold the first picture.

Xue Ziyu secretly rolled her eyes in disgust, she was born in an official family, and Liu's family is the daughter of a wealthy businessman in the north, the difference between official and businessman is really obvious, this woman is not reserved at all, don't mention how embarrassing it is to be a sister-in-law with such a person .

Thinking about it, she sent Wei Zi and Wei Feishan to see the portrait, then sat beside Mrs. Wei, and said in a low voice, "Mother really wants to choose someone for Xiao Zi?"

"Why, you mother doesn't want to bother, why don't you let me bother?"

"Daughter-in-law doesn't mean that." Xue Ziyu glanced at Wei Zi, "She has been married before, I'm afraid that some prestigious families in the capital would never want her. If we are shy to discuss marriage, why not?" Didn’t he lose the dignity of the Duke’s Mansion? My daughter-in-law thought, how about picking a family of officials whose original spouse died and marrying them to fill in the house?”

Madam Wei's eyes suddenly turned cold, as if they had been soaked in ice.

Her tone was stern: "Is this what a biological mother can say?!"

"Mother, don't blame your daughter-in-law," Xue Ziyu bit her head, "Daughter-in-law is also thinking about our family. Otherwise, wouldn't mother still choose a son-in-law for her?"

"The first son of the high family?" Mrs. Wei sneered, "What is the first son of the high family? The second prince treats Xiao Zi very well——"

Xue Ziyu was shocked: "Mother! Do you want to marry Xiao Zi to His Royal Highness the Second Prince?! Although His Majesty and Husband made a marriage contract in the Imperial Study, it was just a joke among the elders. How could it be taken seriously? Even the Second Prince Interested in Xiao Zi, but Xiao Zi has already been married, how can she be a princess?!"

As she said this, she was thinking of Wei Feishan.

Because of her birth, even if her fan is liked by several princes, she can't easily marry into the royal family, so why can Wei Zi be a prince and concubine as soon as she comes back?

This is so unfair to her fan!
Old Mrs. Wei was disgusted: "I see, you don't expect your daughter to be well."

"Daughter-in-law doesn't mean that..." Xue Ziyu struggled, "It's just, just..."

"Okay," Mrs. Wei was not interested in picking on her grandson-in-law, "I'm tired too, you guys go!"

Mrs. Liu hadn't finished the portrait yet, she glared at Xue Ziyu resentfully, and had to leave with Wei Manman angrily.

After the female relatives left, Mrs. Wei called Wei Zi to her side.

She put her arms around the young girl, and her old palm lovingly caressed her back.

Her eyes were moist, and she said with pity: "Don't blame your grandmother for speaking viciously. Your mother is indeed a heartless thing. She only cares about the beauty and glory of her adopted daughter. Pity our little Zi. No one cares about the future of marriage..."

Wei Zi lay in her arms, glanced at the portraits on the case from the corner of her eye: "Grandmother, my granddaughter doesn't want to marry."

"Silly boy, is there any girl in the world who doesn't marry? I can take care of you when I'm alive, but if my grandmother dies one day, who will take care of you?" Mrs. Wei said in a hoarse voice, "Your life is not good. Well, those 12 years have been too hard. I only hope that my little Zi will meet a lover, and the days to come will be sweet and sweet, and there will be no more hardships. The second prince Zhou Xianji is interested in you, his mother is innocent, and has no intention of fighting for the heir. There is no Yingying Yanyan by your side, if you marry him, you will be safe and happy for the rest of your life."

This is the best and easiest path she has chosen for her granddaughter.

Zhou Xianji...

A young man in a white-clothed hosta appeared in Wei Zi's mind.

But for some reason, Xiao Fengxian was quietly thought of again in my heart.