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Chapter 10 Unique Embroidery

Chapter 10 Unique embroidery skills

As he spoke, Tang Zhengrong tugged at the hem of Aunt Liu's skirt and continued: "A few days ago, on my way home, a maid pushed me into the lotus pond. I happened to hide from her, and I was so frightened that I hurried away."

"That's why I asked Chunqin."

Unexpectedly, something like this would happen to Tang Zhengrong on his way back. Aunt Liu no longer blamed Chunqin and asked hurriedly: "Do you still remember that person's appearance?"

"Come back earlier in the future and learn things slowly. Mother, you only have one child. You have to protect yourself in everything."

Speaking of this, Aunt Liu felt a little worried.

Only Tang Zhengrong was puzzled. Based on Aunt Liu's previous conversation with Mrs. Yu, it was not difficult for her mother to tell that someone was planning this matter.

"Mom, Zhengrong is fine, but this matter must have something to do with the second lady. From now on, when I am not in the house, mother must be careful when dealing with such people."

You can still get praise for hurting others. Such a shameless and poisonous scorpion woman is really disgusting.

After listening to her daughter's words, Aunt Liu touched Tang Zhengrong's head and said, "You are talking nonsense again. The second lady is doing things fairly and nothing will happen. Don't worry about me, mother."

"Remember, you are not allowed to say a bad word about the second lady outside, do you understand?"

If you don't have that ability, although avoiding it is a sign of cowardice, to a certain extent, it is also a wise choice.

Seeing that Aunt Liu didn't want to dwell on this matter, Tang Zhengrong had no choice but to secretly follow Chunqin to the place where the bride was proposed, and saw clearly that it was the person who pushed him into the lotus pond.

"Miss, is it really her?"

At this point, Chunqin's voice was extremely angry.

"Yes, in the future, Chunqin, you still have to be careful about Zhi Ruoju's people. If there are any difficulties that mother doesn't want you to talk about, tell me in private, you know?"

Liu's inherent ideas are not easy to change, but being passively beaten is not Tang Zhengrong's style.

The young lady's appearance of being a young adult made Chunqin sigh and say: "Miss Du Dao, you are smart. If you weren't forced to do so, how could you be like this? My madam is also extremely smart, or she has suffered such viciousness too many times. That's why you are like this."

"Miss, don't be sad about what you said. Madam has her own thoughts."

Chunqin has been with Mrs. Liu for a long time and roughly understands Madam's worries.

"good."

Even if Chunqin didn't say anything, Tang Zhengrong also knew Liu's character in his heart.

After this incident, Tang Zhengrong also spoke less in the college, but she could answer Mr. Luo's questions perfectly every time. It wasn't until she was in class that Mr. Luo stopped Tang Zhengrong.

"Mr. Luo."

As she spoke, Tang Zhengrong politely followed the etiquette, and she changed significantly from the first day when she saw her who didn't understand etiquette.

Watching Tang Zhengrong's growth, Mr. Luo was quite pleased: "I have learned well these days. This is the walnut cake at my home. It is an authentic shop. I am afraid there is no such store in the city. Can you try it?"

Seeing the walnut cake handed over by Mr. Luo, Tang Zhengrong took it unceremoniously. His cute little face was full of questions: "Sir, when I study with you, students bring gifts to you. I have never seen him give you a gift.

Sir, I accepted this gift with great kindness. If you have any rare things, I would like to share them with you."

As worthy of being the child of the Duke of the country, he came to prominence after Tang Zhengrong. Mr. Luo also investigated the little girl's situation and was grateful for being able to neither be humble nor overbearing in that difficult environment. He had indeed seen the right person.

Thinking of Mr. Luo with a smile in his eyes: "Haha, okay, come back early."

On the way, Tang Zhengrong only tasted a small sip, and it tasted really good. He quickly carried the walnut cake to his chest and took it back to Xingfangju.

"Mother!"

"Chun Qin?"

While searching all the way, Aunt Liu was still sleeping, but was awakened by Tang Zhengrong's voice in vain.

"Madam, the lady is looking for you."

Not long after Chunqin spoke, Tang Zhengrong came over. Panting, he took out the walnut cake and handed it to Aunt Liu.

"This is?"

"Mom, it was Mr. Luo who rewarded me for doing my homework well. You can try it. It's delicious."

Xingfangju couldn't eat these on weekdays, and Tang Zhengrong felt sorry for Mrs. Liu.

Looking at Tang Zhengrong's cute little face, Aunt Liu couldn't help but hugged Tang Zhengrong into her arms and touched the back of Tang Zhengrong's head with one hand: "You silly girl, that's what your husband rewards you."

He also knew in his heart that Tang Zhengrong wanted to honor him, but at a young age, Tang Zhengrong did not enjoy any blessings following her, a useless mother.

When she thought of this, Aunt Liu was full of complaints about herself.

It was also because of this incident that Aunt Liu's purse embroidered with apricot flowers was hung on Tang Zhengrong's body, which was regarded as a bit of embellishment.

"My mother's embroidery work is so good, so lifelike."

As he spoke, Tang Zhengrong had an idea: "Mom, I want to learn too."

It's rare to see her daughter have such interest. Of course Aunt Liu teaches carefully, but this girl's understanding of embroidery really needs to be strengthened.

Tang Zhengrong also noticed this.

"At first, I was a little reluctant to learn from female workers, but now I realize that there are many ways to do it, and it is really not easy to be perfect."

With his little mouth curled up, Tang Zhengrong looked at the knotted embroidery pattern with some annoyance.

This made Aunt Liu laugh. She looked at Tang Zhengrong's embroidery and said, "Take your time, don't be in a hurry. There is no assessment on the embroidery skills."

So Tang Zhengrong planned to embroider the simplest thing. On the day he succeeded, he compared several samples and found the one that looked the best. He said he was going to see the Duke.

This time, Tang Zhengrong was waiting at the door where the Duke of Guo was working, and would not let Butler Chen in to report.

After finishing his official duties, the Duke of Guo was drinking tea when he realized that Butler Chen was not there. After shouting, he actually brought Tang Zhengrong with him.

"My lord, my lady saw that my lord is very busy and has been waiting outside for a long time."

And Tang Zhengrong called "Father" sweetly, and ran to the Duke of Guo.

"I heard that Mr. Luo is very satisfied with you, but don't be complacent, okay?"

Recently, Tang Zhengrong has made the Duke very happy. The talented people in the mansion are his own. Isn't this a treasure hunt?

Tang Zhengrong naturally listened to the Duke's teachings.

"Zhengrong learned a lot from Mr. Luo. He once rewarded Zhengrong with walnut cakes for his homework. Zhengrong wanted to drink water and think about his source. He relied on his father's help for everything, so he embroidered an auspicious cloud purse and wanted to give it to his father. He hoped that his father could be your king.

I have more advice for the people.”

With that said, Tang Zhengrong spread out his little hand and handed it to the Duke. The auspicious clouds on it were not really exquisite. It could only be said that there were barely visible clouds.

The implication is good, but Tang Guogong, who is familiar with exquisite and precious things, was still shocked and laughed.

This truth made Tang Zhengrong embarrassed, but he originally thought it was good.

At this moment, Tang Zhengrong's little face was already red, but he still stubbornly said to the Duke: "Father, I have been practicing for a long time, and this is the best among them. Mr. Song is afraid of being laughed at, and he feels that his father is not

If you know how to ridicule, Zhengrong has made a mistake."

(End of chapter)

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