Chapter 1770: Who will save me 1
I went to the room and saw my mother, who was seriously helping the child make small clothes!
"Bingbing, how do you think Mom is doing with her embroidery? I haven't embroidered for a long time and my hands are raw!"
When she saw me, my mother smiled happily. She was very kind to me.
Although her current physical condition is average, but...
Still disobeying the advice, I helped my child make clothes, and she was very happy!
"It's very beautiful, much more beautiful than the one made by Bingbing!"
She has never learned embroidery, so if she can make clothes, she can also wear them!
However, after doing it a lot, I can make do with the stitches, and it doesn’t feel too difficult!
But my mother is different, she is a standard lady!
Even if I haven’t used needles for many years, if I pick it up now and do it casually, it’s much better than hers!
"Bingbing, mother will teach you..."
My mother didn’t blame her, she just smiled lightly. I followed her example and my life was not too boring!
The days I spent with my mother were happy, and my mother taught me very seriously. Sometimes it made me feel like I was just a child!
But, I also know that I am not young anymore!
My mother's health has improved a lot. She suddenly said that I have been here for so long and I haven't gone out to take a look.
She said that the prime minister's mansion was very big and she wanted to take me out for a walk!
It's rare for my mother to be in such a good mood.
As a daughter, naturally I can only accompany you out.
However, after I went out, I realized that going out was also wrong!
The Prime Minister's Mansion is beautifully built, although it is not as good as the Imperial Palace, but...
But it’s very exquisite!
Small bridges, flowing water, pavilions and pavilions, looking at this picturesque scenery, I thought -
I’ve been coming to the Prime Minister’s Mansion for so long, and it seems like this is the first time I’ve come out to take a look!
"Bingbing, look at this longevity tree. It's two years older than you?"
Pointing to a very dense tree, my mother said quickly!
"Is this a tree, mother?"
I raised my head and saw that this tree was so tall, but I didn’t expect it to be nearly twenty years old!
"Yes, this is it..."
My mother stretched out her thin hand and gently touched it on the tree trunk!
I also went there, wanting to feel the temperature of this tree!
This chapter has been completed!