Jin Yue just loves to come to Song Qingci.

"Sister, your handwriting is so ugly."

Song Qingci: Shut up.

"Sister, let me teach you!"

Song Qingci: "That wasn't written by me, it was written by Feng Xun. I can't read!"

"Then I'll teach you how to read."

Song Qingci: "..."

Nanny Zeng stood aside with her hands hanging down, listening quietly to the conversation between the two.

No matter what the two of them said, she never showed any strange expression.

Song Qingci also admired this determination.

Feng Xun brought in freshly cooked rock sugar snow pears and said with a smile, "How come I heard the young lady calling my name? Are you plotting against me again?"

Song Qingci first tried to politely ask Madam Zeng for permission, but was politely declined.

She took Jin Yue to sit on the couch to drink pear soup and asked her what she planned to do in the afternoon.

——You can’t always rely on her.

When Jin Yue was around, the other children didn't dare to come over.

Obviously, they all kept their distance from Jin Yue.

No one dared to get close to Master Fu San's eyes, for fear of being held responsible if something happened.

Song Qingci had previously promised several girls that he would teach them how to read and identify medicinal herbs.

Although literacy classes have been opened in the mountains, the environment is noisy and few girls go.

It’s better to stay here with Song Qingci. The room is warm, there is food and fun to eat, and you can learn something.

Song Qingci was often moved by the hard work of those girls.

She was originally a nerdy person, but now, meeting those eager eyes, she also became serious.

"I want to embroider a purse for my father. His birthday is coming soon." Jin Yue said, "Sister, can you help me choose the pattern?"

Song Qingci: "Third Master's birthday is coming soon? When is it?"

"The twelfth day of the twelfth lunar month." Nanny Zeng said.

"Oh, that's almost time. It's time to get ready."

Song Qingci thought, since she knew about it, shouldn't she also express her feelings?

But what did she give?

Look back and think about it slowly.

"A few sisters from the mountains came to see me this afternoon. I want to teach them how to read and recognize herbs..."

"That's great, I can learn too."

"Then for your father's purse?"

"Don't worry, I can embroider it slowly. I have time anyway. If I don't have time, I can just get a ready-made gift instead. My dad won't be picky about what I give him anyway."

Song Qingci: "...Okay."

I hope this opportunity will allow Jin Yue to get acquainted with the other girls on the mountain, which will not be a bad thing for her.

Mr. Fu San, did you listen to her words and know that many girls like to be around you, so you let Jin Yue out?

Unexpectedly, he was quite receptive to advice.

In the afternoon, all the girls came and were indeed very reserved at first when they saw Jin Yue.

But Jin Yue is lively, sweet-talking, and a bit sociable, so she quickly became friends with everyone.

She also winked at Song Qingci proudly, invited everyone to have snacks like a little host, and shuttled among the crowd like a hardworking little bee.

Moreover, Song Qingci also discovered that her little brain was really useful.

While other children were still thinking about what she had taught, she was already staring at her fingernails in boredom.

Don’t ask, just ask and you will know everything.

If Song Qingci had not taught Jin Yue new medical knowledge, she would have suspected that Jin Yue had learned it before.

The special talents that were not found in Xunxun, well, not counting being particularly naughty, ended up being all in Jinyue?

In the evening, after the girls had dinner, Song Qingci asked Feng Xun to send them back.

Jin Yue also followed Nanny Zeng back to sleep and said that she would come back early the next morning.

Song Qingci: "..."

Can't you just let her go?

"Sister, why don't you come play in my yard?" Jin Yue said with a smile, "It's rude not to reciprocate, right?"

Aunt Zeng cleared her throat.

Song Qingci immediately realized that he could not accept this invitation.

"It's cold, and I don't like going out," she laughed. "Besides, I'm not used to using other people's kitchens. The other kids are embarrassed to go to your place, too. So, you'd better come play at my place. Besides, this is your father's yard, so it's your yard too, right?"

Jin Yue thought it made sense, so she didn't think too much about it and quickly followed Madam Zeng.

Feng Xun came back from sending someone off and happened to meet Jin Yue.

After the two left, Song Qingci asked Feng Xun, "Do you think Aunt Zeng is angry?"

"Angry? What is she angry about? You've been so polite to her, and she's still angry. That's a bit ungrateful."

"I don't know why, but I feel nervous when I see her." Song Qingci sighed.

What a strange feeling.

"Why are you so nervous? She's the Third Master's wet nurse, not yours."

Song Qingci talked about Jin Yue's invitation and her rejection.

"...Madame Zeng doesn't seem to want me to go."

"Isn't that normal? After you go, she still has to take care of things. Who doesn't want to be lazy?"

Is this the reason?

Song Qingci always felt that it was not the case.

The back mountain seems to be covered with a mysterious veil.

"But it doesn't mean anything. It's just a yard anyway."

"Um."

Song Qingci quickly put this matter behind him.

That day, she took Feng Xun and a few girls to make small pills.

Jin Yue was also helping out, having a lot of fun.

"Is this for colds, sister?" Her mouth was not idle either.

"Yeah." Song Qingci said, "It's easy to catch a cold in winter, and there are many people in the mountains, so it's better to be prepared."

"But people in the mountains don't often come to me for medical treatment."

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