Chapter 159: The awakened young embroiderer and the handsome and talented top scholar 21



"By the way, Ayin, my ears are itchy. Can you help me scratch them?" Xie Jin begged with a pair of innocent peach blossom eyes.

Qingyin: “…”

After a long while, she finally found her voice. "You can't call me Ah Yin at home anymore. Also, do you want me to remind you? You only hurt one finger."

After saying that, he no longer cared about the person pretending to be pitiful.

He took the medicine and turned away.

After finally getting a little friendly towards him, he was reluctant to let her go and continued to cling to her, "Ah... Sister, my hand hurts, I can't lift it up, it's itchy, can you help me?"

As he said that, he rubbed his shoulder against it.

But I couldn't get it for half a day.

My eyes were instantly filled with mist.

have to.

She really owed him.

"Here?" Qingyin reached out and gently scratched behind her ear.

If Comfortable had a tail, it would surely be wagging it by now.

Seeing that A Yin was about to pull away, Xie Jin quickly said, "Go down a little further."

Qingyin had no choice but to do as she was told. "Here?"

Xie Jin nodded randomly, "A little more."

"Again..." Feeling the fingers withdraw from him, Xie Jin suddenly opened his eyes wide, "What's wrong?"

"I see that you are itchy in many places. You should find a doctor to see you." Qingyin warned after she could no longer bear it.

Hearing the word "doctor", Xie Jin's momentum suddenly weakened, "It seems, it doesn't itch anymore."

mock up!

I can't cure you yet.

In the next few days, Xie Jin was self-disciplined and polite, as if he had really figured it out.

Qingyin also breathed a sigh of relief.

The Japanese said they came to visit Aunt Zeng, but they didn't make it. Since they had nothing to do today, Qingyin went to the street to buy some cakes and a piece of meat.

Aunt Zeng lives not far away, just four alleys away.

The alleys are connected, and it won’t take long to get there.

Qingyin had just picked up the iron ring on the door to knock when the door opened from the inside.

Both of them were beaten.

Zeng Sui was the first to react and said with a smile, "Madam Qing, what a coincidence."

Hearing the sound, Aunt Zeng showed her head from behind. Although she was only fifty years old, her hair was already gray and her face was covered with several deep and shallow wrinkles. She looked like a sixty-year-old woman, exuding a sense of death.

Qingyin sighed in her heart.

If this adopted son is like the way she raised Xie Jin... Pah! That wolf cub is no good either.

"Ayin, you're here?" Aunt Zeng said happily.

Finally, a hint of life appeared on his face.

Qingyin smiled back and said, "Aunt Zeng."

Zeng Sui was stunned for a moment. Although the smile was not directed at him, his heart felt as if it was gently caressed by a breeze, and he felt a little restless.

He only found out these days that her younger brother's name was Xie Jin.

When he asked his mother to send a matchmaker to propose marriage, he knew that she had a younger brother.

He thought her brother's surname should be Qing like hers.

It turned out to be a misunderstanding.

In the past few days, he has learned more about her life experience and couldn't help but feel a little admiration and pity in his heart.

He couldn't imagine how she raised two children when he was still a child.

But there will be him in the future.

He will definitely treat her very well, very well.

After Qingyin greeted Aunt Zeng, she nodded to Zeng Sui as a return gesture.

Zeng Sui didn't want to leave at all, but he had already reached the door. If he turned back, it would seem deliberate.

Moreover, judging by her behavior, she must have come here specifically to see her aunt. If he were here, she wouldn't be able to let go.

Thinking of this, he had to hide the throbbing in his heart and said to Zeng: "Auntie, I'm leaving first. If you have any more problems, remember to come to the Governor's Office to find me."

Having said this, he paused again and said to Qingyin, "Madam Qing, I'm leaving."

Wait until the person leaves.

Aunt Zeng couldn't help but ask, "Do you know Sui'er?"

Qingyin shook her head, then nodded, "I guess we know each other."

Hearing this, Aunt Zeng smiled and welcomed Qingyin in. "Sit down. There's only some coarse tea left at home to quench your thirst."

Qingyin took the cup and said with a smile, "Thank you, Aunt Zeng."

Aunt Zeng felt relieved when she saw that she had no doubts about the relationship between Zeng Sui and her and did not ask about it.

Meeting Zeng Sui was also an accident.

Back then, she was divorced by her husband's family. She could not go back to the Zeng family, so she had to live in this deep alley.

Later, her husband's family suffered a sudden disaster, but fortunately her only son escaped because he was out playing.

But when she took him back, she found that he had become a useless person after not seeing him for so many years.

He doesn't know the difference between grains and is lazy and gluttonous.

What's worse, he actually learned to gamble.

At first, I had to have money before going, but later I learned how to borrow money.

By the time she found out, she had already owed two thousand taels, plus interest.

How could she afford it?

Just then, she met Zeng Sui.

She never imagined that the baby she had once held in her arms would one day be under his protection.

If Zeng Sui hadn't helped her deal with the people in the gambling house, perhaps she would really have to see her son die before her.

Thinking of this, Aunt Zeng sighed heavily, "By the way, are you here because of that birthday painting last time? Is the host unhappy with it?"

At that time, Xie Jin took half of the piece and it was fine to embroider it according to her previous idea, but for some reason she added some of her own thoughts into it.

Maybe this is a common problem among embroiderers.

When inspiration comes, I always want to express it immediately.

"No, it's fine. The owner is very satisfied. I came here today just to see you." Qingyin replied.

An Rou was indeed very satisfied.

She didn't lie either.

It’s just a pity that the embroidery was wasted.

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