Wangfu small peasant girl

Chapter 1092 Not tired at all
Master Zhao left, Xiaorou said in surprise, "Master, madam, do you still know the magistrate?"

Xiao Rou was a country girl in the past, and like all ordinary people, she had an innate fear of being an official.

Just now Master Zhao was here, she didn't dare to look up, it was too scary.

Xu Ruyue smiled, "It's thanks to Xu Pingwen, we met each other several times in the courtroom, and we're familiar with those who come and go."

Xiaorou said happily, "Madam is really amazing, even Mr. Zhao is very interested in the sachet she made."

Xu Ruyue smiled, "Of course, I don't even look at who I am."

She gave her a clear look, "You are a narcissist."

He learned this word from Xu Ruyue, knowing that it means that he is very powerful, and he especially admires himself, so he can use it flexibly now.

Xu Ruyue took his arm back and said with a smile, "Master, I know, thanks to you telling me about Mr. Zhao, otherwise I wouldn't let him know, thank you, Mr.

Xu Ruyue was tempted when she knew that the Zhao family was in the spice business in the south. If the incense she makes is to be famous all over the world, it must be circulated.

If we reach a cooperation with the Zhao family, we can save a lot of things, so we are destined to cooperate, but not now.

Xu Ruyue didn't let Mrs. Song know about Lord Zhao's visit to the house today. Mrs. Song's guts, if she knew that the county magistrate had come to her house, she would probably be too scared to fidget.

In the afternoon, she went to Song's room to talk with her. When she went, Song and Xu Pingqiu were cutting fabrics.

"Mom, what are you going to do?" Xu Ruyue felt a headache seeing them doing needlework, which was the last thing she liked to do.

Song said, "It looks like the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and I have to prepare new clothes every year. I, Ping Qiu, are thinking about tailoring clothes. In the morning, let Yongfu go to the town to buy some materials and come back. I can do a lot better."

There was indeed a lot of fabric and cotton piled up in the room, Xu Ruyue was shocked when she saw it, how long would it take to make so much?

"Mom, it takes a lot of eyes to do this."

Song smiled, "Where are you wasting your eyes? You don't waste your eyes when you stay in the study all day long?"

She looked at Xu Ruyue and educated her earnestly, "You like to make money, so it doesn't matter how tired you are, and the same is true for your mother. Mother likes to do needlework, so she feels happy when she thinks of making clothes, and she doesn't feel tired at all. Don't you think so?" This reason?"

Xu Ruyue was stunned, yes, why did she have to help Song Shi make a decision?

Now that she is living a better life, she is afraid that Mrs. Song will be tired, so she wants to let someone do everything for her and let her take good care of her.

But she never thought that for Song, if she doesn't have to do anything, it means that she loses her value and has no effect, which is actually not a good thing.

This is not filial piety, but self righteousness.

Since you like to do needlework, then do it, this is the right way.

"Mom, I know, I don't want to stop, but you have to pay attention to your body, you can't stay in the house doing needlework all day."

Song nodded and smiled, "Don't worry, with Ruyu here, I can't do needlework all day even if I want to. With Pingqiu here, she will let me rest."

Xu Pingqiu also likes to do needlework, and now Mrs. Song has found a confidant, and she and Xu Pingqiu got together and started discussing embroidery stitches, very happy.

(End of this chapter)