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Chapter 169

It was already evening when we returned to Qifangyuan.

Yao Xiang had been waiting in the courtyard for a long time. When she saw Yu Weiyin, she stepped forward and held her arm, telling her everything about her visit to Yu Ji Embroidery Workshop that day.

Describe in more detail how Cui Niang praised the exquisite embroidered handkerchief, admired the profound embroidery skills, and said in front of everyone that she would accept Yu Weiyin as her apprentice.

"Miss, you don't know that Cui Niang burst into tears when she saw the embroidered handkerchief and said, 'Mrs. Yu must have come back to life!' I told her that it was the eldest lady who embroidered it, and her tears became even more intense.

, said: 'Although Mrs. Yu didn't have time to teach the eldest lady the needlework, she must have had the talent brought in the womb. Only the eldest lady can embroider this white peony!'"

"What else did Cui Niang say?"

"She also said that she would come to the Yu Mansion in person and ask the master to let the young lady go out to learn embroidery at the Yuji Embroidery Workshop. She also said that she would let the young lady take charge of the Yuji Embroidery Workshop!"

Yu Weiyin's eyebrows finally relaxed slightly. This was her purpose. It was time to take back Yu Ji Embroidery Workshop.

It's just that...she frowned slightly, and she wasn't too sure about her father now.

"Miss, this is a great happy event! Maybe in the future, Miss can carry forward Yuji Embroidery Workshop and become famous!"

Yao Xiang went to Yu Ji Embroidery Workshop today. After listening to Cui Niang and other embroidery ladies praising the young lady, she felt very excited and admired her so much.

"Miss, even though Yao Xiang is clumsy, she still wants to learn embroidery. Whenever she has free time, she can also teach me how to embroider. I don't expect to be able to embroider exactly like the lady. I just want to be able to embroider a simple sachet."

Yu Weiyin peeked into her thoughts and said with a smile: "Is it embroidering a sachet that can be given as a gift, right?"

Yao Xiang blushed in embarrassment, pursed her lips and smiled, then said nothing and ran out.

Looking at Yao Xiang's rabbit-like pace, Yu Weiyin couldn't help but think of what happened in his previous life, when he drove Yao Xiang and Duan Lang out of the Yu Mansion, and he didn't know whether the two of them got married in the end.

If there is a chance in this life, it would be a good thing to bring the two of them together.

After lunch the next day, Yu Weiyin was about to go to the bed to close his eyes and rest his mind. Yao Xiang ran in and said, "Miss, Cui Niang is here. She is in the front hall. The master is calling for the miss!"

Yu Weiyin rubbed his eyebrows, feeling extremely sleepy.

Yao Xiang stepped forward hurriedly, took out a small box of citrus fragrance from the closet, picked some with her little finger, and spread it evenly on Yu Weiyin's forehead. A refreshing citrus fragrance spread in her nose.

"Are you calling me alone? Are Aunt Liang and Second Miss here?"

"Aunt Liang and the second young lady also went to summon the maids. I don't know what they want to discuss. There was quite a big fuss."

Yu Weiyin had an idea in mind, so she put on a sky blue half-sleeved shirt, lined with a plain jacket, and tied under a moon white floral crepe skirt.

Yao Xiang dressed her up again, applied jasmine fragrance, and printed plum blossoms on her forehead. After combing her hair, she went to the hall.

In the summer afternoon, the plane trees are full of cicadas chirping, and the chirping sounds come and go.

Yu Weiyin led Yao Xiang to speed up the pace, and happened to meet Yu Chutian at the corridor.

"Hey sister, are you going to the front hall too? We sisters are going the same way."

Yu Chutian wore a lotus-colored narrow-sleeved gown and a shisha-colored underskirt. She held a round fan with a picture of a lady in her hand and waved her jade hands lightly, revealing two snow-white lotus-root arms.

Yu Weiyin responded lightly.

Yu Chutian covered half of her gentle face with her fan, and said with false enthusiasm: "I heard that Cui Niang is here, I guess she is here to talk about embroidery, right?"

This was not the first time that Cui Niang had entered the mansion. She had met the two sisters from the Yu mansion during the previous two visits. However, at that time, Yu Weiyin was very repelled by embroidery and deliberately embroidered a twisted caterpillar picture, which made Cui Niang really angry.

One pass, saying that she was ruining her embroidery skills.

"Sister, I know you don't like embroidery. If Cui Niang inspects our embroidery later, she will help you."

Yao Xiang was listening, and when she saw her face that was happy to see a joke, she was so angry that she couldn't stop cursing in her heart.

But Yu Weiyin didn't even raise an eyebrow and said, "Okay, then I'll ask my sister to help me later."

In the hall, Yu Song was sitting in the main seat. He was talking to Cui Niang about his two daughters. Suddenly he saw a pair of daughters walking hand in hand. He couldn't help but smile on his lips, "Look, if you say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here."

"What are you talking about about us sisters?" Yu Chutian walked to Yu Song enthusiastically and held Yu Song's arm.

After returning from Nanshan Temple last time and giving Yu Weiyin a blow, Yu Chutian had a new idea in his mind——

She decided to take away her father's love from Yu Weiyin!

Why should her father focus all his attention on her since she is his legitimate daughter?

Yu Weiyin stood to one side, looking at this scene of a loving father and a filial daughter, and his heart felt like needles pricking him.

Seeing Yu Chutian acting coquettishly and foolishly towards his father, the palms hidden in his sleeves were curled up tightly, but there was no trace of anger on his face.

Let her be like Yu Chutian, she can't do it.

In her previous life, she was born with her father's favor. Even if she was arrogant and rude, Yu Song would treat her like a treasure in his palm.

Why does she need to humble herself to get the attention of her loved ones?

The innate arrogance is engraved in the bone marrow. Even if he lives again, he will not be able to lower his proud head immediately.

"Yinyin, come here quickly." Yu Song did not focus on Yu Chutian, but waved to Yu Weiyin.

After the trip to Nanshan, he felt very ashamed of his daughter. He regretted that he should not have listened to Liang's soft words, and regretted that he was not hard-hearted because the guards came back and said that the bandits were most likely to be hired death row prisoners.

I wanted to investigate the matter thoroughly, but Mrs. Liang cried, made trouble, and hanged herself.

There was a loud bang in his heart, like thunder from the sky, but he still didn't dare to tear the warm cloth.

Over the years, he has become accustomed to Liang's company and a harmonious and happy family, and he cannot bear to expose it.

But his love for Yu Weiyin could not diminish even half a bit.

Yu Weiyin walked slowly to his side, Yu Song patted her shoulder, and said to Cui Niang, who was sitting on the rose chair: "Cui Niang, I once thought about letting Yinyin learn to take over Yu Ji Embroidery Workshop, but now even you

Everyone is sure that Yinyin’s embroidery skills will make Yuji Embroidery Shop bigger and stronger.”

Cui Niang wears her hair in a woman's bun and a heavy purple gown. She has a long face but a very kind look in her eyes.

She looked at Yu Weiyin again and again, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yu, I had taken a fancy to this child a long time ago, but she was not enlightened at that time, so she used all her cleverness to fight against me. Now that her brain is enlightened, you see this embroidery worker is so...

So delicate, she is like the second Madam Liu!"

He took the brocade handkerchief from Cui Niang and stared at the white peonies embroidered on it. He couldn't help but think of Mrs. Liu, and his heart felt sour.

"Yinyin's embroidery skills are indeed very similar to her mother's needlework..."

Yu Weiyin sighed secretly. Her mother passed away when she was two years old. She didn't have a deep impression of her mother, but when people mentioned her, she knew that her mother was a clever, kind and smart woman.

If my mother were still alive, would there still be a place for Liang's mother and daughter?


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