The Legitimate Daughter Returns: The Real Daughter is Reborn

Chapter 92 is not a good thing

Mrs. Lin covered her mouth and chuckled. She didn't know that this was a compliment.

 But when Su Leyun said this, he neither seemed flattering nor hypocritical, which was very useful to her.

“I also do handicrafts when I have nothing to do. It’s just a joke passed around by everyone.”

 “Sister, my mother is lying!”

 Lin Qingqing smelled the aroma of the sachet and suddenly said something.

 The eyes of everyone present fell on Lin Qingqing.

Mrs. Lin looked a little embarrassed when she heard Lin Qingqing continue: "I heard from the wet nurse that my mother is always busy with embroidery these days and stays up late."

“Qingqing, don’t talk nonsense.” After hearing her daughter’s words, Mrs. Lin shook her head helplessly, “Aunt Hong, take the lady back to her room.”

"yes."

Honggu stepped forward and pulled Lin Qingqing. Maybe she had a toy, or she saw Mrs. Lin's positive attitude. This time, Lin Qingqing did not refuse.

Instead, she obediently took Hong Gu’s hand and left Mrs. Lin’s house.

 When Mrs. Lin saw the person leaving, she said to Sun Jiaju in embarrassment, "Mrs. Su was made to laugh."

 After saying that, a hint of worry rose in her brows.

Sun Jiarou saw her appearance and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with Mrs. Lin?"

 Looking at her mother's honest answer, Su Leyun felt a little complicated for a moment.

 Sun Jiarou married into the Su family, and Mrs. Su was always in charge of the family. Although Su Changqing had raised a concubine, in the eyes of outsiders, he was not a good husband without a concubine, and the Su family's backyard also seemed particularly quiet.

This also makes Sun Jiarou's temperament somewhat frank and frank.

The elder brother also inherited his mother’s character.

"I'm not afraid of Mrs. Su's jokes." Mrs. Lin Xu did not expect that Sun Jiarou would ask so straightforwardly, but she still reacted and continued, "Mrs. Su also knows that the Queen Mother's birthday is after the Spring Festival. As early as Years ago, I took my embroidery ladies to sew a picture of hundreds of birds facing the phoenix."

 “I have heard a little bit about this matter.”

Sun Jiarou nodded in response, but felt a little nervous in her heart.

Mrs. Lin continued: "It's just a coincidence that the envoy from Gao Yue Kingdom came to visit at that time. The Queen Mother ordered us to make another embroidery before her birthday, but you also know that the two pictures were done at the same time. , which consumes a lot of manpower and material resources..."

Listening to Mrs. Lin’s explanation, Sun Jiarou’s expression became more and more dull.

Su Leyun looked well-behaved, as if he didn't understand what Mrs. Lin said.

 You can think about it in your heart.

Gaoyue Kingdom is a small country close to the Dasheng Dynasty. It surrendered to the Dasheng Dynasty in the early years, and now it is becoming more and more prosperous under the protection of the Dasheng Dynasty.

In her previous life, she had never attended the Queen's birthday, nor had she met the envoys from Gao Yue Kingdom. The only thing she knew was that Gao Yue Kingdom sent a princess, who was eventually given a marriage by the emperor to the eighth prince.

"Mrs. Su, I know it's a little abrupt to say this, but..." Mrs. Lin glanced at Su Leyun, and then slowly said under Sun Jiarou's gaze: "In order to complete it before the Queen Mother's birthday, I hope Mrs. Su can agree to let Su Miss, let’s help together.”

Sun Jiarou fell silent, it was not a good thing to be involved with the royal family.

Although she had previously thought that it was a good thing for Jing Yun'er to marry the Prince of Jin, the premise was that Yun'er was the legitimate daughter of the Hou Mansion and was naturally worthy of being a prince. But now that she has learned about Su Changqing's dirty deeds, sooner or later she will tell her son The daughter left the Hou Mansion.

 At that time, it will definitely not be a good thing to have anything to do with the royal family.

What's more, this matter is related to etiquette. If Yun'er goes wrong...

"Mrs. Su, I understand your worries, but I can assure you that no matter what happens, I will bear it myself."

"Mrs. Lin, to be honest, my Yun'er has only been back in the capital for more than a month, and she only started learning embroidery nearly half a month ago. I'm worried that she won't be qualified."

Sun Jiarou thought about the explanation, but Mrs. Lin smiled.

"Mrs. Su was joking. Miss Su's craftsmanship is beyond the reach of those embroiderers who have studied for several years. How could it be possible that she only studied for a few days?"

Mrs. Lin thought Sun Jiarou's words were excuses, but when she saw Sun Jiarou's expression, her voice softened.

 She looked at Sun Jiarou and then at Su Leyun.

 A trace of suspicion arose in my heart.

Mrs. Lin took a sip of tea, suppressed her surprise, pursed her lips and said, "Did Mrs. Su tell the truth just now?"

“When I learned about this, I had the same thoughts as Mrs. Lin.”

These words obviously confirmed Mrs. Lin’s idea.

Mrs. Lin frowned slightly and became suspicious. If Su Leyun had studied embroidery for several years and could sew such smart double-sided embroidery, she would believe it. But if it was said that he had only learned for half a month, he could have such a skill. , she really couldn’t believe it.

 Could it be that Mrs. Su deliberately found someone to sew the double-sided embroidery in order to build momentum for Su Leyun?

 Thinking about it, the expression on Mrs. Lin's face became a little colder.

The tone was also a little colder: "But I think the double-sided embroidery is really good. If you don't have a few years of sewing skills, I'm afraid I won't be able to sew it. If Mrs. Su didn't lie to me, could it be that Miss Su lied to me?"

 “Mrs. Lin, how could you...”

Sun Jiarou could not understand what Mrs. Lin meant, and she immediately became angry. It was nothing for her to be misunderstood, but how could she allow her child to be misunderstood.

“Mother,” Su Leyun called to Sun Jiarou and smiled at Mrs. Lin, “could you please ask Mrs. Lin to bring some needles and thread?”

"nature."

Mrs. Lin nodded and ordered the maid.

 Soon, the needle and thread were brought.

In front of Mrs. Lin, Su Leyun threaded the needle and thread in one go, and soon the outline was outlined on the embroidered cloth.

The more Mrs. Lin looked at it, the brighter her eyes became.

She has been doing embroidery for many years, so she can't tell that Su Leyun's technique is extremely skillful, and each stitch is neat and smooth.

With such craftsmanship, the double-sided embroidery must have been sewn by Su Leyun himself.

Thinking of what Sun Jiarou said, Mrs. Lin couldn't help but sigh, if she were raised in the capital, the second young lady of the Su family would probably be even more outstanding than the eldest lady Su.

Su Leyun put down the needle and thread and raised the embroidery cloth, "Mrs. Lin, please take a look."

The embroidery cloth was shaken off, and it turned out to be a double-sided embroidery.

There is only a crescent moon on it. The pattern is not difficult. But it can be sewn into a double-sided embroidery in such a short time. Mrs. Lin’s doubts about Su Leyun have also disappeared.

“I am actually blind.” Mrs. Lin nodded slightly towards Sun Jiarou and Su Leyun, “Mrs. Su, Miss Su, please forgive me for what I just said.”

"Mrs. Lin is serious. You are not wrong to have such a suspicion. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I might not believe such a thing."

Su Leyun smiled.

Mrs. Lin looked at Su Leyun, becoming more and more satisfied and feeling pity.

 Why did the Su family leave such a good boy in Jingzhou?

She sighed helplessly and shook her head, feeling worthless for Su Leyun.

But Mrs. Lin also saw the look on Sun Jiarou's face just now. How could such a mother who loves her children be willing to abandon her child?

She had also heard about the Su family's dove occupying the magpie's nest. Now that she thought about it, it might be true.

 (End of this chapter)