The middle-aged woman's face looked haggard, and she looked not very energetic. But even though she was not energetic, she still couldn't hide her elegance.
Her facial features are very delicate and beautiful, with the unique charm and temperament of her age.
Even though the years have passed, she is still good-looking, and the good-lookingness emanates from her bones.
No matter how old she is, in Jing Shaojiu's eyes, all the women in the world cannot compare to her, and none of them are as beautiful as her.
Jing Shaojiu stood up quickly to greet her. He stretched out his hands to hold the woman's arms, "Teacher, why are you here?"
Even so, he knew in his heart that Jing Sa must have called her here. Every time he and Jing Sa had a fight, she would call the teacher over to comfort him, haha - it's really ridiculous.
"I came up to see you, and I heard that you didn't even eat dinner? What's wrong?" The woman sat next to him, and held his hand with a coolness in her skinny and rough palms, "Ajiu, I know you and her
It's different. But...my health is so bad now, maybe in a few years..."
"Teacher, please don't say that." Jing Shaojiu held her hand, and his warm and dry palm wrapped the woman's cold hand, "I will definitely return your freedom in the near future."
He lowered his head and didn't even dare to look at her. His mother hurt her every day, how could he have the nerve to look at her again!
"My mother is wrong to do this. She really wants me to inherit everything from her, but she is so sinful... and her path and career filled with blood, I don't want to touch at all. Everything I have is gone.
It was you, teacher, who taught me. In my heart... you are a more important person than her."
The woman took out her hand and touched his head lovingly, "But...you, who was once young, also redeemed me! If she hadn't sent you to me to educate and study, I wouldn't have walked out because of this.
Pain and sadness, you were the motivation for me to live when I was little!"
Jing Shaojiu then raised his head and looked at her carefully, "Really?"
He was very afraid that she would dislike him and hate him because of his mother Jing Sa.
"Yes! I have two well-behaved and sensible daughters, but... I probably will never see them again in my life." The woman smiled bitterly, "You were so young at that time, you were only so tall." She stretched out her arms.
He gestured with his hand in the air, "But now he has grown so tall, he has grown into a handsome guy."
Jing Shaojiu's eyes lit up, "Teacher, do you think I'm handsome?"
"You are handsome and gentle, of course you are good-looking." The woman looked at him with a smile, as gentle and kind as if she were looking at her own child. "You are much taller than me now."
Jing Shaojiu was not angry with others at all. He was very aggressive and docile, sitting next to her and chatting with her.
About half an hour later, the housekeeper knocked on the door himself and said, "Master, it's time for the teacher to go to rest. She is not in good health."
Jing Shaojiu also knew how his teacher was doing, so he stood up and helped the woman up, "Teacher, I will take you back to your room."
"No, you should go to bed early. Otherwise." The woman turned to look at him and said, "I'll go to the kitchen to stew the ribs. You didn't eat at night, so drink some rib soup."
As she said this, she saw the housekeeper, "There are some winter melons in the kitchen, right? If not, corn will do."
The butler nodded, "That's for sure. The young master likes to drink the pork rib soup you stewed. The corn and winter melon are prepared all year round!"
"Okay, let's stew winter melon with bones."
The woman said and looked at Jing Shaojiu, "If you stew it in a pressure cooker, it will be ready in half an hour. How can you do it without eating at night?"
Jing Shaojiu nodded to her, "Okay, teacher, I'll accompany you to the kitchen."
In the kitchen, Xiaozhen had gone back to her room to rest, leaving the place to the woman and Jing Shaojiu.
While Jing Shaojiu accompanied her, he couldn't help but ask, "Teacher, how old is your daughter now? Is she as old as me?"
The woman turned her head and glanced at him. When she mentioned her daughter, she couldn't help but a hint of maternal light flashed in her eyes. "My eldest daughter is very smart. Whatever she wants to learn, she can learn it just by looking at it. At that time, she was very interested in embroidery."
I was interested, but I was afraid that the needle would prick her, but her skillful hands showed no fear at all, and she learned quickly. She embroidered flowers and birds at a young age, and the embroidery was so lifelike."
"Teacher, do you know how to embroider?" Jing Shaojiu looked at her curiously, "Then can you embroider a handkerchief or something like that for me? Or embroider some pattern that suits me on my clothes?"
If the teacher can embroider something for me...then I can carry it with me every day, as if the teacher is always with me.
He couldn't help but feel some longing and yearning in his heart.
"My skills are rusty now, and I don't know if I can embroider successfully." The woman laughed, "Look for a clean white handkerchief later, and I will embroider it for you."
"Okay." Jing Shaojiu nodded heavily, his heart filled with joy.
I don’t even know if the teacher’s daughter is still alive. If I help the teacher find her daughter... the teacher will be very happy, right?
Jing Shaojiu squinted his eyes as he looked at the flames jumping on the gas stove. The teacher's daughter didn't know what it looked like.
Can embroider...
Some time ago, it seemed that a young woman who knew how to embroider became popular on a certain short video platform. Her name seemed to be Su Lai?
It seems that she is still the daughter of the Ye family.
How could the daughter of the Ye family be the teacher’s daughter?
With this thought, Jing Shaojiu took out his mobile phone. While scrolling through short videos, he waited for the woman to finish stewing the ribs.
He searched for it, and because the video was too fast, he quickly found the video of Ruan Su's embroidery a few days ago. Sure enough, he remembered correctly, it was the daughter of the Ye family.
Ruan Su?
He scrolled through the comments under the video. This young woman's name is Ruan Su. She seems to be Bo Xingzhi's wife?
This has nothing to do with being a teacher!
She's definitely not the teacher's daughter.
After looking at it like this, Jing Shaojiu decided to set his target on someone else and gave up on Ruan Su directly.
He searched for many young women who could embroider, but none of them seemed to have anything to do with the teacher.
He searched for a while and became a little discouraged. Where was he going to find it in this huge sea of people?
Just when he was thinking wildly, the aroma of pork ribs spread to his nose, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath, "It smells so good."
The middle-aged woman standing in front of the pressure cooker chuckled, "It will be ready soon."
"Teacher, apart from embroidery, what else can your daughter do? I don't know how she is doing now." Jing Shaojiu asked her again.
She was stunned and said, "I don't know either. I only remember what she looked like when she was a child. I don't know what she looks like now. She had very good academic performance when she was a child, and she even skipped a grade!"
Her tone was full of pride, "She likes singing and has good musical talent. I don't know if she still likes singing now."
She has not recalled her daughter for many years because every time she recalls it, it is painful.
"When I left her, she was still so young, and her younger sister was even younger. Although my younger sister and she were twins, my younger sister wasn't in very good health when she was born. After all these years, I don't know if my younger sister is still alive."
She shook her head and sighed, "Forget it, let's not talk about these unpleasant things."
After so many years, only Jing Shaojiu cares about whether she has a family or children.
She smiled bitterly and started to put the ribs into the bowl. The fragrant and fragrant pork ribs were brought to Jing Shaojiu. He sat next to the small kitchen table and picked up his chopsticks.
It was raining heavily outside, but there was a faint warmth inside the kitchen.
The master and disciple were as quiet as if they were isolated from the world.
When it was almost dawn, the heavy rain gradually stopped, and by about 7 o'clock in the morning it had turned into a light drizzle.
Light rain rustled on the ground. After getting up, Ruan Su went to the window to take a look at the weather outside.
The sky was overcast and the rain was light. It was another rainy day.
I don't know when this rain will stop.
The weather is a bit cool. Although it is summer, it rained heavily all night, and now it has turned to light rain. It still feels cool.
Su Jinghuai had to put on long pants, otherwise it would be too uncomfortable to catch a cold.
Thinking of this, she washed up and went to Su Jinghuai's room, where she found long pants and a long-sleeved sweatshirt for him.
"Godmother." The child's voice, a little hoarse in the morning, sounded behind him. Ruan Su turned around with the clothes and saw the cute scene of him sitting on the bed rubbing his eyes.
"Jinghuai, it's very cold today. I'll find you some thick clothes, otherwise you'll catch a cold."
"Okay. I'm going to brush my teeth first." The child jumped out of bed and rushed to the bathroom in his pajamas.
He has been coming to Ye's house for so long now and has long been accustomed to the life here.
After washing and getting dressed, mother and son went downstairs hand in hand.
The impostor downstairs was playing with a bamboo dragonfly. He looked very happy and joyful. He was running around the living room chasing the bamboo dragonfly, like a heartless child.
But only Ruan Su knows that he is a wolf that eats people without spitting out bones. He lurks in the Ye family just to steal something important.
She ignored the impostor and went directly to the restaurant with her child and sat down at the table.
The breakfast was very rich. She brought the child a bowl of millet porridge and xiaolongbao, "What else do you want to eat?"
"I want to drink milk." Su Jinghuai said crisply, "Only by drinking milk can I protect my godmother."
Ruan Su couldn't help but scratch his little nose, "Why are you so good at talking? It's so sweet to my godmother so early in the morning."
Mrs. Ye came over at this time and said, "Oh, Jinghuai's little mouth is so sweet."
In no time, the dining table was filled with the Ye family, and everyone began to have breakfast lively.
At this moment, the housekeeper suddenly rushed in, "Old lady, old man!"