Su Mo stepped forward, smiled at the eldest lady, and said, "Sister, I also have knowledge in flower arrangement. If I arrange it well, the flowers will bloom for ten more days."
Su Rou's eyes lit up, "Really?"
His voice was as cold as ever, but his eyes were softer.
Su Mo nodded. This is all thanks to her mother. Although she is a surgeon, she usually talks coldly about life and death, but when it comes to flowers and plants, she is first-class. Grandpa said that she is a natural gardener, so there is no need for her to do so.
If you go to learn the art of flower arranging, you can do it better than those teachers who give classes.
Su Mo tilted her head and thought for a while, then said: "In my father's study, there is a book called "Hanzhai Miscellanies". It talks about a lot of things, including room displays, flower arrangements, and vases. There are many."
Su Rou blinked her long eyelashes and said to her girl Qiu Ju: "Go and borrow it from the master and then send it back after copying it."
Su Mo was undoubtedly helping her to have a harmonious relationship with Su Renyu.
Men appreciate girls doing such elegant things.
When my father started arranging flowers, he would stare at them with bright eyes and play with the DV all the time.
Fathers also hope that their daughters will be gentle and virtuous, especially in ancient times.
Sure enough, when Qiu Ju went there, the master was reviewing official letters. He was very happy when he heard that the eldest lady came to ask for books. He personally found a few volumes and recorded them on paper by category.
Su Rou's clear eyes flashed, her lips pursed in a curve that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.
The second young lady immediately said: "Sister, please read it to us quickly and let me follow you."
The eldest lady found it, read it over, and followed that method, first burning the broken branches of the plum blossoms, then filling the rainwater saved last year with a bronze vase, inserting the plum blossoms, and placing them on the big flower pot under the window.
The writing on the desk is elegant and graceful, and is indescribably elegant.
The eldest lady's always aloof face showed a bit of gentleness, and she said to Su Mo: "I heard that you always go to my father's study to read the art of war. Why don't you go these days?"
It would be provocative for others to ask this question, but the eldest lady is used to being cold and aloof, so she just tells the truth.
Su Mo also told the truth, "Father is too busy."
The second lady curled her lips.
The three of them played together for a day, and the eldest lady became much kinder to Su Mo.
