Chapter 27

When she heard that there was rice porridge to drink, Feng Jin danced happily.

"Great, great, you can eat rice porridge!"

Although she showed a smile, Qu Mingxuan didn't know if it was her sincere smile.

In the evening, Niang San cooked most of the pot of steaming millet porridge, and there was no bottom left in the pot.

After stroking her slightly protruding belly, Qu Mingxuan was extremely satisfied.

The two little fellows next to him were even fuller, lying there refusing to move.

Suddenly, a seven or eight-year-old child walked into the room with his head held high.

Qu Mingxuan recognized her, this is Tian Dazhuang and Liu Xiaoniang's youngest girl, her name is Tian Baoer.

Now he is the most beloved child of the two.

Tian Baoer represents Liu Xiaoniang, and she came here for no reason, so nothing good will happen.

Sure enough, after glancing at Qu Mingxuan, the little girl said angrily: "My mother asked you to come over. I heard that your embroidery skills are superb, so I want you to help me embroider a few flowers."

embroidered?

Qu Mingxuan couldn't help being suspicious.

How could Liu Xiaoniang simply ask her to help her embroider, the matter may not be that simple, so she should be fully prepared.

With a slight smile, she turned to Tian Baoer and asked, "Sister San, what do I need to bring there?"

Holding her own arms, Tian Baoer was full of disdain.

"My mother said, you don't need to bring silk thread. She has it there. I just want you to bring the sterling silver embroidery needle that your grandmother gave you earlier. The words have already been brought. I will go first. I don't want to bring some poor and bad luck to you. .”

After speaking, she held her nose and left in a hurry.

This look made Qu Mingxuan frown.

She really deserves to be Liu Xiaoniang's own daughter, and she really is a mother and daughter.

But when did the old lady give herself a silver needle?
Trying hard to find some clues or memories from the original owner's mind, but it's useless except for a headache.

"Hey, what can I do!"

Rolling her eyes helplessly, Qu Mingxuan sat on the table discouraged.

"Mother, grandma never gave you any silver needles. Liu Xiaoniang just wanted to make use of it and let father beat you."

Xiao Yilong crawled to her side and said with a worried face.

Knowing that there was no such thing, Qu Mingxuan had an idea in her heart.

"Since no one has seen the appearance of a silver needle, it's much easier! Darling, look at how my mother took care of her! Hee hee."

Soon, Qu Mingxuan timidly walked into the west wing where Liu Xiaoniang lived.

As soon as he walked into the room, he saw Tian Dazhuang sitting on the bed, the two were making love to each other.

"Sister, let me help you embroider."

Lowering her head humbly, Qu Mingxuan whispered.

Her arrival ruined his own mood, so Tian Dazhuang naturally didn't give her a good face.

"What did you ask her to do at this time? Seeing her dead face makes me annoyed!"

Liu Xiaoniang hurriedly leaned on his shoulder.

"Oh, don't worry, officials! Seeing that the weather is getting warmer, I want to make clothes for the officials, but my embroidery skills are really worrying. I suddenly remembered that sister Qu's embroidery skills were very good when she was serving the old lady. Superb, that's why she came here and embroidered a pattern for the officials to see, so that the officials can choose, and I will go to the town to pull cloth and make clothes."

Hearing this, Tian Dazhuang just calmed down a little.

"Then let her embroider quickly! Get out immediately after embroidering, and don't block my eyes here."

With a smug smile between her brows, Liu Xiaoniang walked up to Qu Mingxuan with lotus steps.

"Sister, this is silk thread, this is square handkerchief, first you embroider a skylark and let the officials see, he always likes that."

(End of this chapter)

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