Chapter 91: The embroidered mother she was looking for

"We are talking about business."
The little girl stretched out her hand, and the mother took her off the chair. She touched her body for a while, touched a piece of paper, and then handed it to the mother. The mother took it and put the paper. In front of Li Xiuyu, Li Xiuyu slowly stretched out his hand and took the piece of paper in front of him.
Her eyes had been staring at the page of paper, her face had almost no blood and flesh, and she couldn't see any changes in her expression, only those eyes seemed to have turned.
"This is a deed for five years." The little girl walked over and stood in front of Li Xiuyu, while the mother on one side followed the child's side and was also on guard. In fact, it doesn't have to be like this. As far as Li Xiuyu is concerned, she has no strength at all now, she can't even walk, maybe she can only crawl like a dog.
The little girl put her little hand on her face, and then she tilted it, "I really can't tell, you are the Li Xiuyu who was famous for the brocade in Beijing?" And as soon as she uttered her words, even she The eyes of the grandmother beside her changed.
"Look," the little girl pointed to the deed held by Li Xiuyu again, "I will buy you for five years, one or two dollars a month, and teach my eldest sister to be shameful. You must take what you have All the embroidery art is handed over to my elder sister. After five years, I will let you go home."
Li Xiuyu opened her mouth blankly, probably because she wanted to make a sound, but no matter what, she couldn't make a little sound in her dry throat.
She lifted her finger, then bit it, and then tremblingly pressed her handprint. In fact, not to mention five years, she would be willing even in her life, because she wants to leave that place, she still wants to be a living person, otherwise If that is the case, why didn't she die? She was just waiting for that illusory opportunity, and she was just having the same dream.
Now she wakes up from the dream, or she is still in the dream, as for this life, she is also unable to overcome the injustice in this world.
"Mother, give her ten taels of silver." The little girl patted her clothes, turned and walked out. The mother took out a silver ingot from her body and threw it on the ground.
"My girl gave it to you." The mother was still expressionless, and her voice was not too cold or warm. Take it and explain it to your family, and then clean your own.
Li Xiuyu touched the silver ingot. Suddenly, she straightened up, and banged her head on the ground. Perhaps no one had seen that bang, but she was still knocking.
As for the little girl, she kicked her calf, and then hopped to a small courtyard. At this time, Shen Qingrong inside was practicing the piano. Although I can't say how good she is, she has some Rhythm.
"sister……"
Shen Qingci ran in from the outside and rushed towards Shen Qingrong, also turning Shen Qingrong's face pale. Fortunately, Mother Qin grabbed the little fat ball in one hand. Otherwise, if it really hits. If she is, she will bruise her little face and not cry to death.
Shen Qingrong really wanted to take her out to get her fat and beat her up, but when she saw her sister's cute little face, she couldn't seem to beat her anymore.
She took out the embroidered handkerchief and wiped away the crumbs from Shen Qingci's face.
"Why eat your face like this? Are you eating it in your mouth or your face?"
"My sister's dim sum is delicious, and A Ning loves it."
Mother Qin on the side covered her mouth and smiled, "My little lady, this little mouth, can really talk."
"No," Madam He couldn't figure it out. How could she be able to give birth to a daughter like Shen Qingci, an honest lady like herself without any scheming? This little mouth can just confuse people. She froze for a while, even the family of King Jun’s Mansion was told by her that she was going to drift off. No one had taught her the words
beauty aunt
or
fairy sister
, but she froze one by one. It's all the words that women love to hear most.
"You..." Shen Qingrong reached out and poked his sister's little forehead.
Shen Qingci still smiled stupidly. His big eyes were bent into beautiful little crescents, which were beautiful and delicate. Although she was a little fatter now, she was still a little fairy-like doll.
"Sister," Shen Qingci took Shen Qingrong's hand, "A Ning found a Xiu Niang who knows how to make clothes for her sister, how about making clothes for A Ning every day?"
"Okay," Shen Qingrong has always been responsive to his sister's requests. Besides, she squeezed her sister's face again. "My sister often makes clothes for you. Isn't that enough?"
"The clothes made by my sister are a bit ugly," Shen Qingci really didn't give his sister any face.
Shen Qingrong blushed rarely, still in front of so many women and girls, it really feels a bit embarrassing, that, her embroidery work is actually good, but compared to the mother in the house, it is indeed a bit worse. That's also because she is young, but her sister can't say that.
She hurriedly took her sister's little hand and brought it into the room, so that she would not pay attention for a while, and then she could say something in this little mouth of Shen Qingci.
"Why did the young lady think about finding an embroiderer for the eldest lady?" Mother Qin asked Mother He, "My lady doesn't know who she is with. Why are there so many thoughts? "
"Anyway, I didn't talk to my lady," Madam He said of the late Lou Xuefei, still with endless sorrow and sorrow in her nostalgia. "My eldest lady has been a very good girl since she was a child, and she has nothing It's the young lady who likes to make trouble like this, but she is partial, and it is a good thing for her to make trouble. If it weren't for her to be only five years old, I would feel that she has grown up as a big girl."
"Guess, which embroiderer did our sister find for the big girl?"
Mother He lowered her voice, and when she saw that there was no one around, she was asking Mother Qin.
Mother Qin really didn't know, "Which one is it?"
"It's Li Xiuyu," Madam He's voice was so suppressed that only the two of them could hear it.
And this name is so familiar, but it was only when Mother Qin couldn't remember it for a while.
"By the way, Li Xiuyu, wouldn't it be that Li Xiuyu?" Her eyes opened wide, and she was shocked when she thought about it. It wouldn't be that Li Xiuyu, it's just that she was called a perfect fit. Li Xiuyu.
"Which Li Xiuyu's in this world?" Madam He smiled, "But it's not that. I don't know how my sister got her. If she didn't call her name, I would I can’t recognize her.
Li Xiuyu’s fame in Beijing back then was comparable to a lot of noble ladies. Although she was just an ordinary showgirl, her top-notch embroidery art was unparalleled in the world, and it was a bit worse. The official embroidered the dragon robe for the emperor, but even before entering the palace, I didn't know why, but it didn't appear in the palace.