It was just that Mo Ruru privately gave him the name Mo Shiyu, and wrote her name on the family tree she had just opened. However, Wang Shiyu was used to calling her that, so she didn't force her to change her surname. But Wang Shiyu now has two names.

Let the rain wash away their previous cowardice and continue to thrive. Watching the spring rain outside slowly melting into the soil on the ground like an endless silk thread, I really hope that this rain can wash away the unlucky years before. Wang Shiyu stretched out her slender fingers to the window, followed by the somewhat cold rain, watching the water droplets slide from her fingertips and fall to the ground.

Time is really a good thing. It takes away sorrow and brings joy. Hearing Ruirui's laughter next door, he retracted his hand, wiped it carefully with a handkerchief, and then took out the hand cream to rub it carefully.

After making sure that every part was scratched, she returned to the embroidery stand in front of the window and continued to embroider with the needle. Because the young master of the city lord's mansion died before he was eighteen, the people in Jizhou city basically did not have any brightly colored embroidery sheets, and they were basically all plain colors. Wang Shiyu took on a pattern of rising bamboo nodes.

There is a merchant family whose child is going to Jinling to take the imperial examination this year. The child is very hardworking and now, at the age of thirty, he is already able to go to Jinling to take part in the final palace examination. So the family came directly to Wang Shiyu to embroider a bamboo-jointed outer shirt, intending to wear it directly to the Golden Palace, because Wang Shiyu's embroidery patterns are always different from others, and this time the pattern was bought directly by the family, and Wang Shiyu also specially designed some peculiar features.

Green bamboo was embroidered with silver thread mixed with silk thread, and finally a few bamboo leaves were embellished with ink-colored silk thread mixed with gold thread, making the whole dress look very eye-catching. Even though it was a cloudy day in the Golden Throne Hall that day and there was candlelight, the person's clothes were still eye-catching. There was no fear of not being seen, because the requirement was to be more eye-catching, but not too eye-catching, otherwise it would appear artificial.

To be honest, Wang Shiyu didn't want to accept the order at first, mainly because it was too troublesome and there were too many things to do. If it weren't for the money, Wang Shiyu would not have accepted the order. After all, Wang Shiyu's worth has been established now. Generally, the embroidery shop owner is too lazy to show Wang Shiyu orders worth less than 100 taels.

The cooperation with the owner of the embroidery shop has been very pleasant over the years. Ever since her different-colored double-sided embroidery became famous in the City Lord's Mansion, the owner of the embroidery shop no longer takes a commission from Wang Shiyu's embroidery, and only deducts money from the buyers. After all, Wang Shiyu's embroidery is indeed worth the price. The last time Wang Shiyu embroidered a different-colored double-sided cat playing with a ball, it is still placed in the middle of the embroidery shop, and it is clearly stated that it is not for sale, which makes people laugh and cry.

Wang Shiyu, who was already 15 years old, had caught the attention of the people around her. Many matchmakers wanted to propose marriage to her. Although others didn't know what Wang Shiyu's family did, it wasn't uncommon for her to go in and out of the embroidery shop. Sometimes she would meet neighbors, and from the way the owner of the embroidery shop spoke to Wang Shiyu, it could be seen that the two were in the same position. So the word spread that Wang Shiyu had good embroidery skills. A woman who could make money and had no family support became a hot commodity all of a sudden.

However, Wang Shiyu didn't have such an idea for the time being, and Mo Ruru also followed her daughter. If she wanted to propose marriage, the other side would say that if she didn't want to get married, then she didn't have to. Everything was up to Wang Shiyu's own temperament. The matchmakers who came were driven out by Mo Ruru with a broom, and she even pointed at their noses and scolded them.

"You're really crazy about money. My daughter is only fifteen, and you're already trying to find a husband for her. It would be fine if you could just pick a good family, but you actually dared to say something as useless as smearing mud on the wall. I'm really giving you a hard time. Get out of here right now. If you do it again, I'll beat you up."

The matchmaker stood up from the ground angrily, brushing off the dust on her body and muttering dirty words.

"Oh, you're a divorced woman who was kicked out, raising two children all by yourself. It's a blessing that someone is willing to marry your daughter. Do you still want your daughter to marry into a wealthy family? How can you be so embarrassed as to pee on your own face?"

The matchmaker was still cursing. Wang Shiyu put down the needle and thread in her hand, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly. It was really infuriating.

What kind of people were found for her? Either they had too many brothers in their family and were too poor to get married, or they were meant to be someone's second wife, or they were meant to be someone's concubine. She was really good at it. She slowly stood up, adjusted her lilac pink dress, and walked slowly to the door, looking at the matchmaker who was chattering. When the matchmaker looked at Wang Shiyu's face, she was stunned.

Her beautiful eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and she had a slender and attractive figure. She was now in the stage of development, and it could be seen that she would have an excellent figure when she grew up. She had a small oval face, and because she had not seen much sunlight for a long time, her skin was as white as ivory with a faint white glow. Especially when Wang Shiyu looked at her with those cold almond eyes, she felt as if she was frozen.

The matchmaker thought that the daughter of this family was just a skilled craftsman, but she didn't expect that this person's appearance and figure were both top-notch. The families she mentioned might really not be worthy of such a beauty, and she was simply insulting them. Forget it, she was mistaken, and she had to go and talk to those families. If you want to try to get something for nothing, that's your business, but don't bring me along with you. I am a famous matchmaker in the area, and I have lost face today.

Wang Shiyu looked indifferently at the people around who were watching the excitement. Those people were pointing and talking before Wang Shiyu came out, but when they saw Wang Shiyu's eyes, they turned around and went back home and closed the door.

Instead, her next-door neighbor looked at her with a slightly worried look. Wang Shiyu twitched the corners of her mouth slightly, bringing out a hint of a smile. She nodded to him and went straight back into the house to continue her work.

Mo Ru Ru greeted the boy with a smile.

"Zichuan, why did you come out? Go back quickly. It just rained and the weather is very cold. You are not in good health. Don't catch a cold."