Chapter 351: I don’t understand the world of the master
Daya and others are no longer in the town.
Shopkeeper Li came over with a smile and said that the children's business was very good and they sold out early and went home.
Old Mrs. Su thanked Manager Li for taking care of the children, but politely declined his offer of dinner and took a carriage back to Daliushu Village.
On the way, Xiao Tangbao learned that the woman's surname was Gu and her name was Xiu Niang.
"Auntie Gu's name is very unique. Is it because she is good at embroidery?" Little Tangbao asked curiously.
But she remembered that Aunt Gu said that she could embroider.
After hearing what Xiao Tangbao said, Gu Xiu Niang's eyes fell on her own fingers.
The deformed fingers brought a look of loneliness and sadness to the face of the ancient embroiderer.
That feeling of threading a needle and wandering in the clouds seems like something from my previous life.
"In reply to the young lady, I dare not lie."
The ancient embroiderer naturally changed her self-proclaimed name to "slave".
"My embroidery skills used to be very good, but since I injured my finger, I can only embroider simple flowers and plants."
After Gu Xiuniang finished speaking, she felt a sharp pain in her heart.
I thought I had accepted my fate, gotten used to it, and that the wounds had healed.
But now I realize that bringing it up again is like reopening a wound.
My heart is filled with bloody pain.
Xiao Tangbao felt very sorry after hearing what Gu Xiu Niang said.
"Don't cry, Auntie Gu. Maybe your hand can be healed."
Xiao Tangbao spoke in a soft and comforting voice, and took out a handkerchief to wipe Gu Xiuniang's tears.
Only then did Gu Xiuniang realize that she had been crying without realizing it.
"I dare not trouble you, Miss. I will do it myself." Lady Gu said embarrassedly.
He quickly took out an old handkerchief from his bosom and wiped the tears from his face.
Old Mrs. Su's face was originally full of sympathy, but when she saw the handkerchief in Gu Xiu Niang's hand, her expression changed.
"Is this... embroidered by you yourself?" Old Mrs. Su asked doubtfully.
"To answer your question, madam, I embroidered it myself." Lady Gu answered respectfully.
"Can I... take a look?" Old Mrs. Su asked hesitantly.
Gu Xiu Niang quickly handed the handkerchief to Old Lady Su.
Little Tangbao also leaned over to take a look. On the white fine cotton cloth, there was a pattern of broken branches of plum blossoms embroidered.
The pink petals bloomed tenderly, and the gnarled branches were full of vicissitudes of life, like an old tree that had accumulated history and witnessed the passage of time, with a fragrance that had lasted for thousands of years, blowing towards us...
Little Tangbao couldn't help but widen his eyes.
It turns out that someone can really embroider a tree to life!
Old Mrs. Su was also shocked, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that the embroidery was exquisite.
Little Tangbao looked at the embroiderer Gu with starry eyes and exclaimed, "Auntie Gu is so amazing! She embroiders so well!"
She felt that she had found the embroiderer she was looking for!
God sent the person right in front of her.
I just don’t know if they are willing to pass on their skills to others?
When Gu Xiu Niang heard Xiao Tangbao's praise, she did not show any joy on her face. Instead, her expression became more dejected.
She can no longer use the Gu family's most precious flying needle technique!
"Miss, you are too kind. These are just some crude embroidery techniques, not worthy of being presented on stage." The ancient embroiderer said lightly.
Little Sugar Baby, "..."
Is this still considered unpresentable?
So, what does it look like to be presentable?
Sure enough, she didn’t understand the master’s world.
Xiao Tangbao can already conclude that the ancient embroiderer in front of her must be an embroidery master!
This kind of ability is definitely not something that ordinary people can possess.
Old Mrs. Su seemed to have noticed this as well, and she looked at her little daughter with a complicated expression.
The little girl helped someone casually, and ended up helping someone with great skills.
Such people would be scrambled to be hired by wealthy families.
Girls from wealthy families are carefully brought up from childhood.
In addition to learning things like music, chess, calligraphy and painting, it is more important to learn needlework.
After all, when a woman gets married, she not only has to embroider her own wedding dress, but also has to make clothes, shoes and socks for her husband and parents-in-law.
The quality of women's needlework will be evaluated by others.
This concerns the woman's reputation.
Old Mrs. Su sighed secretly—
Sure enough, it’s right to listen to my little girl!
At this time, the little boy in Gu Xiu Niang's arms called out weakly, "Mother..."
An expression of surprise suddenly appeared on Gu Xiuniang's face.
"Chen'er, you can speak now? How do you feel?"
"Mom, I'm much better now, don't worry."
Only then did Gu Xiu Niang discover that there was a hint of redness on her son's originally dull and lifeless face.
The breath also seemed to be much calmer, no longer that vague and almost imperceptible state.
Not only that, my son hasn't been able to speak for two days.
She could only guess what her son meant by the movement of his lips, movements and eyes.
But now, my son actually said so much.
Gu Xiu Niang looked at Lin Wangchen and couldn't help crying with joy.
Lin Enyi was driving the carriage and heard the excited crying coming from the carriage. He sighed in his heart -
The young lady really inherited the eldest lady's temperament, with a kind heart and a graceful mind.
It must be a blessing from her previous life that this woman was able to meet the young lady.
Just like when he first met the eldest lady, it was also a blessing earned in his previous life.
Otherwise, I would have died in a dark corner long ago.
When the carriage arrived at the entrance of Daliushu Village, it was already dark.
However, the entrance to the village was very lively, with many people sitting under the big locust tree.
From time to time, the sound of children's laughter could be heard.
"Here they come... I hear the sound of horse hooves, it must be the boss coming back!"
Wangcai's voice came from afar.
"I heard it too...it was the sound of wheels!"
Goudan's voice also came over.
Then there was the sound of a group of children rushing towards the carriage and shouting.
"Boss!"
"Boss! We made a lot of money today..."
"Boss! Lots and lots of money..."
Along with the children's shouts, Old Man Su also walked over quickly with a lantern that could make people angry.
"Girl!" Old Man Su shouted anxiously.
"father!"
"Why!"
When Old Man Su heard his daughter calling "Dad", he felt relieved.
God knows how uncomfortable he felt when he didn't hear his little girl's voice or see her for a day.
Now when I hear my daughter's voice, I feel relieved immediately.
"Daughter, come here, let daddy hold you!"
After saying this happily, Old Man Su pushed Su Xiaoliu, who had jumped off the carriage, to the side.
"Don't get in the way!"
His tone instantly became full of disgust.
I haven't seen my little girl for a whole day. My son has such a poor taste!
Block the way!
Su Xiaoliu, “…”
Is this his biological father?
"Dad, am I really your son?"
Su Xiaoliu was a very thick-skinned person and couldn't help but ask a soul-searching question.
"No!" Old Man Su said very straightforwardly, "I picked you up from the ravine!"
Su Xiaoliu's heart was broken into pieces.
Accompanied by the dim light of the Qisifeng lamp, it floats in the night.
"Xiao Liu, don't be sad." Su Lao Si came over, patted his brother's shoulder, and consoled him earnestly: "At least, Dad didn't say you were picked up from a cesspool. Be content!"
Su Xiaoliu, “…”
Not comforted!
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