Chapter 52 One Year
Yan Hanyu's first finished product was the silk handkerchief embroidered with deer grass. She was so happy that she cut the thread short and picked up the silk handkerchief and went to her mother's yard.
"Mom, mom, look at my silk handkerchief embroidery." Hanyu held the handkerchief in her hand and handed it to her mother. Lin Suxin took it with a smile, "It's really good embroidery."
Yan Hanyu was not satisfied, "Mom, how can it be good? The embroidery is not good, I want to give it to my mother, but the tail is not well embroidered here." Hanyu pointed to the unsatisfactory part of the embroidery. One corner of the silk handkerchief was embroidered with purple embroidery thread. The flower spikes are long, the flowers are elegant and cute, with bright colors, and very unique and exquisite.
"This is your first time embroidery. It's already great to embroider this way. Keep the things you make for yourself for the first time, and give them to your mother if you embroider the next one." Lin Suxin understood that the little girl was very keen on what she made with her own hands for the first time, so she refused to accept them.
Hanyu didn't think so much, but felt that the one in her hand was too dissatisfied. She felt that the delphinium she embroidered was really not spiritual, and the petal head she embroidered at the beginning was a bit dissatisfied, so she agreed, "Mom, when I embroider a better and beautiful one to give to my mother, just embroider the pear blossoms. White and clear, clean and elegant, pear blossoms are the most suitable for my mother."
"Okay. Any mother who likes Han Yuxiu will like it."
The autumn rain comes, the wind blows, the frost is under, and the cool night is cool.
After the Beginning of Autumn and Mid-Autumn Festival, the ninth day of the ninth lunar month is the birthday of Hanyu and the anniversary of Uncle Yan.
My grandmother went to Xingguo Temple to fast. I heard that she was going to live there for three days. Hanyu had never attended her father's anniversary festival since her previous life. Because her grandmother did not allow her, she said that her birthday was a disaster for her father, so she was the nemesis.
Hanyu no longer cared so much. Her father was always in her heart. She was only worried about her mother. The death was gone. She had accepted her father's death. Her father had left her for too long. If the fifteen years of her previous life were added, the years would be long enough. She believed that time could wipe away a person's memory.
Time is like water, no illness, and the days when my mother cares about it are too happy for Hanyu.
As the winter solstice approached, Mr. Li finally spoke, "Hanyu, how about I accept you as my disciple?"
"Mr. Li, Hanyu is afraid that he will let you down on your expectations for me. I don't want to learn anything else, I just want to recognize some words and read a few more books."
Li Suyi was surprised, "With your qualifications, it is not difficult to learn more."
"I'm not hiding it from Mr. Li, Hanyu's ambition is not here. Hanyu just wants to learn the essence of medical skills."
"Study medicine? You are a daughter of a lady. I don't know why you want to study medicine?" It's okay for a doctor to save people, to make a living, or to make a living. It's okay for a lady from the deep boudoir to learn some ordinary medical principles. In order to learn medicine, Li Suyi gave up learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she couldn't figure it out. Moreover, learning medicine is more difficult than learning poetry and prose, and it is flexible, and studying medicine is more boring than practicing piano and calligraphy. It's long. How much hard work does it take to learn essence?
Hanyu lowered her eyes and followed Mr. Li to study. This was an indispensable process. She could not say that she had learned it. In the previous life, she was Mr. Li's favorite disciple. If she was wasting time and studying it again, wouldn't the rebirth of this life be wasted in vain?
"It is a good thing for you to have a desire, but I am beyond the rules." Li Suyi sighed softly. It was her loss to miss a student with good qualifications.
This year, Han Yu and Shizuka's figures grew a lot taller like they were scorching.
Shizuka's face was no longer round, she was obviously thinner and taller. Now she was also worried and no longer careless as before, even in front of others. She would only make a smile when she was alone with Hanyu.
Hanyu has gained more this year because of Madam Hong’s personal care. Now Hanyu is almost sick, has a rosy complexion and is in good spirits. Reading medical books is something she must do every day, but she does not forget to practice embroidery skills diligently, and has learned a lot of things briefly, learning to make medicinal food with Madam Hong and Madam Zhou.
Winter goes and spring comes, everything revives. It is another spring, and the apricot flowers in Yushengju have bloomed all over the garden.
Yan Hanyu left the courtyard and saw the apricot petals floating outside the wall floating on the ground, pink and white, and couldn't help but chant, "It's a good period of spring that can't be hidden, and the apricot flowers are exposed on the pink wall."
A black sachet embroidered silk yarn hanging around her waist, which was inconsistent with her green sachet. The black sachet swayed back and forth with her steps, and Madam Zhou behind her was carrying a food box.
Hanyu was about to go to his grandfather's place. He had just arrived at his grandfather's study room and saw a man coming out of the study room. He was tall and thin, looking in his twenties, wearing a clean and slim shirt, with silk cloth wrapped around his head, and was elegant and restrained. Seeing Hanyu, he paused a little, bowed his hands and said, "Miss."
"Sir, you are polite." Yan Hanyu said Mr., "Mr. He respected his grandfather's disciples."
Yan Hanyu remembered this man, the man was a guest of the Yan family, Cui Li.
In her previous life, she went to Suzhou, where she went with him. Cui Li was recommended by her grandfather. She was about to take office in Suzhou. When she was about to take office in Suzhou, her grandfather asked Hanyu to go with him and asked him to take care of him on the way.
Cui Li is very talented. His family is poor. He came from Huizhou and went to Bianjing to take the scientific expedition. However, he was killed on the road and almost starved to death on the street. He happened to meet his grandfather to save him. Later, his grandfather found out that Cui Li's family background was outstanding and learned that he was outstanding in talent and became a disciple. Only then did he have the opportunity to participate in the scientific expedition and win the championship in one fell swoop.
Hanyu entered her grandfather's study with her hands, and Madam Zhou and Xiaoyaer were outside the study.
When Hanyu entered, his grandfather was writing something. Hanyu had originally thought not to disturb him, so he stood there without saying a word.
Yan Maohua looked up and saw the person coming, put down the pen in his hand, "Hanyu is here."
"Grandfather, I'm here to deliver something to you."
"What are you sending? Food?" Yan Maohua got up and walked up to her.
Hanyu handed it to him with a plate, raised her head and said happily, "Grandfather, take one and try it."
"Why do you come to deliver these things specially?" Yan Maohua thought it was a pastry, but he was puzzled.
Yan Hanyu was unhappy, "Grandfather, I did this myself."
"The mouth is short-lived." Yan Maohua didn't take it and said.
Hanyu choked, lowered her eyes, muttering, "Grandfather, you remember what happened last year until now, you are really stingy!"
"You girl, you are becoming more and more arrogant, neither big nor small!" Although Yan Maohua rebuked her, she had no anger in her eyes and was doting with words.
Hanyu lowered his head halfway, and he stuck out his tongue. He looked up and saw his grandfather holding a piece of salt cake in his hand and stuffing it into his mouth. Hanyu looked at him with anticipation.
"Well... salty, not sweet."
Han Yu smiled strongly, "It's salty cake, grandfather. This is called nine-layer salty cake, soft, smooth, salty and fragrant. Isn't it delicious?"
"Yeah, it's delicious." Yan Maohua nodded and admitted.
Yan Hanyu knew that her grandfather didn't like sweet pastries, so she specially learned this kind of salty cake from Madam Hong. She heard that Madam Hong said that this nine-layer salty cake was the flavor of Lingnan, and Madam Hong also learned it in the palace.
Hanyu was very happy when she heard that her grandfather liked to eat. She put the plate in her hand on the table next to her, "If you like to eat, put it here for grandfather to eat."
Chapter completed!