The fat peasant girl wants to counterattack

Chapter 80

After Yue Mingzhu returned to the house, she lay down and fell asleep without thinking too much.

People need to get enough sleep to think calmly and make correct judgments.

What happened tonight was nothing to her. She didn't want to worry too much about it. She might as well get more sleep while she had the time.

Now she is so busy that she only has time to sleep.

After breakfast the next day, Xiao Jingyu gave Mrs. Wang a brocade box, saying that it was rude not to prepare a gift for her first visit, so this was to make up for it.

Mrs. Wang doesn't want to accept it. A decent person never accepts a gift in vain. If you accept something from someone else, you will have to find an excuse to return it if something happens to them the next day.

The two brothers were born into rich families, which were not comparable to her own family. She was afraid that she would not be able to pay back the money.

Seeing that Mrs. Wang didn't extend her hand, Song Ci said: "Auntie, please open it first and take a look. It's not a particularly valuable thing. It's worth thousands of gold in the eyes of people who like it, but it's worthless in the eyes of people who don't like it. Please take a look first. Do you like it?"

When Mrs. Wang heard what Song Ci said, she really thought it was not something valuable, so she took the brocade box and opened it.

When I saw it was a purse, I was immediately relieved. It was indeed not a particularly valuable thing.

Even though the materials used were a little more sophisticated, and the embroidery work looked unusual, she really liked it.

When Xiao Jingyu saw that the old lady liked it, he felt relieved and reminded the old lady to turn the purse over and see what was inside.

The old lady already had some guesses in her mind, but she just couldn't believe it. She quickly took out her purse and found that there was indeed a pattern inside.

Everyone exclaimed, and the second sister-in-law, Su Shi, said: "Why is there a pattern in this purse? Why don't you see any threads? How did you do it? I have never seen such embroidery before. Who can have such skillful hands?" ah."

My sister-in-law, Mrs. Liu, also followed up and said, "Isn't that right? I thought my mother's embroidery was good enough, but I didn't expect there to be something like this. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it!"

Mrs. Wang was a little stunned at this time. Why did this embroiderer look more and more familiar to her?

She asked excitedly: "Mr. Song, how come you have this double-sided embroidered purse?"

Xiao Jingyu was a little surprised. An ordinary old country lady actually knew Shuangxiang Embroidery, and she could also recognize the person who embroidered purses by the tone of her voice?

There was nothing he couldn't say. He answered truthfully: "It was a gift from my grandmother at home. I didn't know it was double-sided embroidery, and I only discovered it recently."

To be precise, I just discovered it yesterday.

Mrs. Wang then asked: "Then do you recognize the person who embroidered the purse? Where is she now? Is she okay?"

Xiao Jingyu shook his head and expressed that he didn't know him.

Mrs. Wang was a little disappointed.

This purse should have been made by the embroiderer who once taught her embroidery.

She had seen the embroiderer embroider double-sided embroidery, but this embroidery method was extremely complicated and could not be learned just by looking at it.

The embroidery lady was just passing by and did not stay for a long time, so she learned only a little bit about double-sided embroidery.

She knew how precious double-sided embroidery was. In a small place like theirs, many people had never even heard of it, let alone seen it. Just look at the reactions of the two daughters-in-law.

Double-sided embroidery is simply a magical skill for those who have never seen it before.

Yue Mingzhu and Jiang Wuhen didn't feel much about this, nor were they shocked.There is no other, modern technology is advanced, and machines can be used to create anything, no matter how delicate and complex the patterns are.

But Yue Mingzhu knew from the look on her mother's face that this gift was sent to her mother's heart.

So he took advantage of the opportunity and persuaded: "Mother, since it is Mr. Song's heart, just accept it. When you learn to embroider on both sides in the future, you can embroider another one for Mr. Song."

The old lady liked it very much, but she was really embarrassed to accept such an expensive gift. Even if her daughter persuaded her, she couldn't accept it with peace of mind.

Because double-sided embroidery is too difficult, it cannot be learned by self-study alone. Otherwise, those who know how to do this would have been ruined long ago.

He said: "I still can't accept it. It's too expensive. I know how difficult it is to learn double-sided embroidery. I can't guarantee that I can learn it in the future. It's better to return it to the young master. This is your grandmother's wish for you. Don't you? It’s better to give it to others than to keep it yourself.”

After saying this, the old lady put the purse back into the brocade box and handed it back to Xiao Jingyu.

Xiao Jingyu was a little anxious. He obviously liked the other party very much, so why couldn't he give it away?

"Auntie, please accept it. My eldest grandmother has given me a lot of things since I was a child. I don't care if I have one more or one less. My grandmother is not short of these, otherwise my two brothers would be embarrassed to live here."

Old Mrs. Wang was a little shocked. How rich were the two Song brothers? They didn't care about such a precious double-sided embroidery. It wouldn't be considered a family heirloom in ordinary people's homes.

She has a stubborn personality and has refused to admit defeat since she was a child. When she was young, she thought she could learn double-sided embroidery with her own efforts. However, it took a lot of hard work and she had some skills, but the embroidery was still invisible to others. , there must be some trick she doesn't know.

It's a pity that the embroiderer from back then can no longer be found.

At that time, the embroiderer looked like something was wrong, and I didn't know if she was still alive or well.

Thanks to her guidance, I have a skill to make a living, and my life can be better. She is my benefactor. If I have the chance to see him again in this life, I will definitely repay him well.
Forget it, since Song Wan's company sincerely offered the gift, and it would be disrespectful to reject it if I refused, so just accept it, it's just a thought.

Maybe if she looks at this purse every day, she will really learn to embroider on both sides.

When Xiao Jingyu saw Mrs. Wang accept the purse, she grinned like a fool.

Song Ci bumped his silly cousin with his elbow, reminding him to pay attention and not look so stupid.

Xiao Jingyu quickly stopped smiling and tried to keep smiling.

Yue Mingzhu was observing the two brothers the whole time, and naturally noticed their little moves.

Based on what happened before, she felt that this Song Wan master should not be as stupid as he appeared, but he was not a bad person. In today's terms, he was a sunny boy, with sunshine in his heart and no haze. He grew up being pampered by everyone.

But he is not an incompetent person, at least his martial arts skills are hard to match among his peers.

His younger brother Song Ci never seemed to worry about him. He kept the whole story behind like a worried old woman. He didn't know what Song Wan had done to make his younger brother worry about him like this.

Suddenly, he became curious about Song Wan, and then he felt that he was bored and had nothing to do to explore what others were doing.

Xiao Jingyu is a martial arts practitioner with keen senses, and he has long noticed that Yue Mingzhu has been looking at him.

This kind of look was not a sneaky look, unlike those young ladies from aristocratic families who always shyly glanced at him and never dared to look at him openly like this.

Xiao Jingyu was a little secretly happy. He tried his best to control himself not to look at Yue Mingzhu. He was afraid that after looking at each other, the other party would stop looking at him due to shyness.

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