Chapter 1070

The middle-aged woman's face was haggard, and she didn't look very energetic. But even if she had no spirit, she still couldn't hide her charm.

Her facial features are exquisite and beautiful, with the unique charm and temperament of her age.

Even if the time is no longer, it is still good-looking. It is good-looking emanating from the bones.

No matter how old she is, in Jing Shaojiu's eyes, all the women in the world can't compare with her, and they are not as beautiful as her.

Jing Shaojiu quickly stood up to meet the woman. He reached out his hands and held the woman's arm. "Teacher, why are you here?"

That said, he knew it in his heart. It must have been Jing SA who called her. Every time she quarreled with Jing SA, she would call her teacher to appease herself. Ha ha - it's ridiculous.

"I came up to see you. I heard you didn't have supper? What's the matter?" The woman sat beside him, and some of her thin and rough palms held his hand with coolness, "ah Jiu, I know you are different from her. But... Now I am so weak, I may be in a few years..."

"Teacher, don't say that." Jing Shaojiu held her hand and wrapped her cold hand in her warm, dry palm. "In the near future, I will definitely set you free."

He bowed his head and dared not even go to see her. His mother hurt her every day. How could he have the face to see her again!

"My mother was wrong. She really wanted me to inherit everything from her, but she was so evil... And her blood filled path and career, I didn't want to touch at all. Everything I had was taught by you. In my heart... You are more important than her."

The woman took out her hand and fondly touched his head, "but... You, who were once young, have also saved me! If she hadn't sent you to me for upbringing and learning, I wouldn't be out of pain and sadness. You, who were once a little, were the driving force for me to live!"

Jingshaojiu looked up and looked at her carefully, "really?"

He was very afraid that she would hate him and hate him because of her mother Jing SA.

"Yes! I have two clever and sensible daughters, but... I'll never see them again in my life." The woman smiled bitterly. "You were so young at that time. You were so tall." She stretched out her hand and drew a height in the air, "but now they are so tall that they have grown into a handsome man."

Jing Shaojiu's eyes lit up. "Teacher, do you think I'm handsome?"

"You are handsome and gentle. Of course you look good." The woman looked at him with a smile, as if she were looking at her own child. "They are much taller than me now."

Jingshaojiu was not at all intimidating, and sat meekly beside her to chat with her.

About half an hour later, the housekeeper knocked on the door in person. "Young master, it's time for the teacher to have a rest. Her health is not very good."

Jing Shaojiu also knew how his teacher was, so he stood up and helped the woman up. "Teacher, I'll take you back to your room."

"No, you should have a rest earlier. Otherwise." The woman turned to look at him. "I'll go to the kitchen and stew spareribs. You didn't eat at night. You had some spareribs soup."

Then she saw the housekeeper, "are there any wax gourds in the kitchen? If not, corn is OK."

The housekeeper nodded, "that's for sure. The young master likes to drink your stewed spareribs soup. Corn and white gourd have been prepared for years!"

"OK, then stew the bones with white gourd."

The woman said and looked at Jing Shaojiu. "If you stew in a pressure cooker, you can stew it in half an hour. How can you do without eating at night?"

Jing Shaojiu nodded at her, "OK, teacher, I'll go to the kitchen with you."

In the kitchen, Xiaozhen has returned to her room to have a rest. She gives it to the woman and Jing Shaojiu.

While accompanying her, Jing Shaojiu couldn't help asking, "teacher, how old is your daughter now? Is she as old as me?"

The woman turned to look at him and mentioned her daughter. She couldn't help but see a trace of maternal brilliance in her eyes. "My eldest daughter is very smart. If she wanted to learn anything, she could just look at it. At that time, she was interested in embroidery. I was afraid that the needle would stab her, but her two skillful hands were not afraid at all. They learned quickly. They embroidered flowers and birds at a young age. They were lifelike."

"Teacher, can you still embroider?" Jing Shaojiu looked at her curiously. "Can you embroider me a handkerchief or something? Or embroider something suitable for me on my clothes?"

If the teacher can embroider something for himself... Then he can carry it with him every day, just like the teacher is always with him.

He could not help feeling some longing and longing in his heart.

"I'm unfamiliar with my skills now, and I don't know if I can embroider it." The woman laughed. "Look back and find a clean white handkerchief. I'll embroider it for you."

"OK." Jing Shaojiu nods heavily, and his heart is full of joy.

I don't know if the teacher's daughter is still alive. If I help the teacher find her daughter... Should the teacher be very happy?

Jing Shaojiu squinted at the leaping flames 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 could embroider was popular on a short video platform. What's her name, Su?

It seems to be the daughter of the Ye family.

How could the daughter of the Ye family be the teacher's daughter?

Thinking so, jingshaojiu took out his mobile phone. He was brushing a short video while waiting for the woman to stew ribs.

He searched. Because the video was too fast, he quickly found the video of Ruan Su's embroidery a few days ago. Sure enough, he remembered it correctly. It was the daughter of the Ye family.

Ruan Su?

He flipped through the comments below the video. The young woman's name was Ruan su. She seemed to be Bo Xingzhi's wife?

This is not the same as the teacher's eight poles!

Certainly not the teacher's daughter.

After seeing this, jingshaojiu decided to put his goal on others and gave up Ruan Su directly.

He searched many young women who could embroider, but none of them seemed to have anything to do with the teacher.

After searching for a while, he was somewhat discouraged. In this vast crowd, where should he go to find it?

Just as he was thinking, the aroma of spareribs came into his nostrils. He couldn't help sniffing deeply, "it smells good."

The middle-aged woman standing in front of the pressure cooker chuckled, "it will be ready soon."

"Teacher, what else can your daughter do besides embroidery? I don't know how she is now." Jingshaojiu asks her again.

She was stunned and said, "I don't know. I only remember her when she was a child. Now what she looks like, I don't know. She did very well in school when she was a child, and she skipped grades!"

Her tone was full of pride. "She likes singing, and her musical talent is good. I don't know if she likes singing now."

She has not recalled her daughter for many years, because every time she remembers her daughter, it is painful.

"When I left her, she was still so young and her sister was younger. Although Mei Mei and she were twins, Mei Mei was not in good health when she was born. After all these years, I don't know if she is still alive."

She shook her head and sighed. "Forget it, don't say these unpleasant things."

After all these years, Jing Shaojiu only cares if she has any family and children.

She smiled bitterly and began to fill the bowl with ribs.

The delicious stewed ribs were brought to Jing Shaojiu. He sat down next to the small kitchen table and picked up chopsticks.

It was pouring rain outside, but there was a touch of warmth in the kitchen.

The pair of teachers and disciples seemed isolated and quiet.

*

When the day was about to break, a heavy rain stopped gradually. It turned into a light rain at more than seven o'clock in the morning.

The light rain rustled on the ground. After getting up, Ruan Su came out of the window to have 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 the rain will stop.

The weather is a little cool. Although it is summer, it rained heavily all night. Now it has turned to light rain. I still feel the weather is cool.

Sujinghuai needs to put on her trousers, otherwise she will feel bad about catching a cold.

Thinking of this, she washed and went to Su Jinghuai's room and found him trousers and long sleeved sweater.

"Godmother." The child's voice sounded a little hoarse after he got up in the morning. Ruan Su turned around with his clothes and saw that he was sitting on the bed rubbing his eyes.

"Jinghuai, it's cold today. I'll find you some thick clothes, or you'll catch a cold."

"OK. I'll brush my teeth first." The child jumped out of bed and rushed into the bathroom in his pajamas.

He has been to Ye's family for so long now, and has long been used to the life here.

After washing and dressing, the mother and son went downstairs hand in hand.

The counterfeiter downstairs is playing with the bamboo dragonfly. He looks very happy. He chases the bamboo dragonfly around the living room like a heartless child.

But only Ruan Su knew that he was a wolf who ate people and did not vomit bones. The potential Ye family is trying to steal an important thing.

Instead of paying attention to the fake, she went directly to the restaurant with her children and sat down at the table.

The breakfast was very rich. She brought the child a bowl of millet porridge and a small steamed bun. "What else do you want to eat?"

"I want milk." Sujinghuai said crisply, "drinking milk can protect godmother."

Ruan Su could not help scraping his small nose. "How can you talk like that? It was so sweet in the early morning that it was in the heart of a godmother."

Mrs. ye came over at this time, "Oh, Jinghuai's mouth is too sweet."

After a while, the table was filled with the Ye family, and they began to have a lively breakfast.

Just then, suddenly the housekeeper rushed in, "old lady, old man!"