Song Rong will send Yuqian cake. Although it is a temporary intention, it also has its own reason.

The elms in the Jin Gui courtyard have not always been there. It is said that they were planted by her naked grandfather, and they have been kept for many years.

In those years, the Song family also experienced many storms. When the old lady was young, she also suffered hardships. She thought that maybe the old lady's heart would occasionally recall the money.

If it's done, even if it's sold well in front of the old lady, if the old lady doesn't like it, it won't do anything to her. Stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling face, not to mention the granddaughter who comes to show filial piety? No more!

In a word, this matter is beneficial and harmless.

In Song Rong's eyes, the old lady stretched out her hand, gently picked up a piece of Yuqian cake, put it in her mouth and took a sip gently.

Xu's craftsmanship is very good. He treated such crude food as Yuqian slightly. It tastes delicious. Even if it is eaten as an ordinary cake, people can't help eating two more pieces. In the end, it won't be difficult to swallow.

The old lady ate one piece and said to Mrs. Tan, "Huizhen, you can also eat one." Huizhen is a taboo of Mrs. tan. Naturally, now the whole family, that is, the old lady, will call it so.

Mrs. Tan has served the old lady for many years. Of course, she knows what the old lady is. Without refusing to be polite, she directly picked up one.

"Hey, old lady, the Yuqian cake tastes really delicious." Mrs. Tan praised without stinginess.

The old lady sighed, "this Yuqian cake reminds people of those years."

Mrs. Tan smiled: "I remember that the old lady also cooked a good meal. In those years, it was the most difficult for our family. There was a famine outside. You used the elm money to cook a month's meal for the master, elm money cake, elm money dumpling and elm money porridge. We didn't get through it until we changed the pattern!"

When the old lady heard this, there was a glimmer of water in her already muddy eyes, but soon she wiped it off.

The old lady didn't want to lose face in front of the children.

"Grandma, what happened that year? Can you tell me?" Song Rong looked at the old lady curiously.

Xu is an old man who likes to recall the past. In addition, the things given by Song Rong today remind the old lady of a lot of past events. Now the old lady really wants to tell the things of that year.

So I told Song Rong about how the Song family got into trouble, how they starved, and how they survived later.

While listening, Song Rong exclaimed, "grandma, you're really good. Grandpa must like you very much!"

"That's right. Our old lady was famous and capable in Gusu city. If it weren't for the old lady, our song family wouldn't have such an industry at all." Tan said with a smile.

Song Rong looked at the old lady admiringly and said, "grandmother! Linniang must learn from her grandmother and become as powerful as her grandmother in the future!"

The girl's voice is still young, but the old lady appreciates it.

She thought her granddaughter looked like Xu, so she didn't like it. Now think about it, Song Rong just looked like Xu in her skin bag. There was a shadow of her when she was young.

These past events have brought the relationship between grandparents and grandchildren closer.

"Huizhen, I heard that lady Zhou just quit her job from the Meng family recently. Go and find a way to invite someone to our house to teach needlework. Sister Rong is not young, so she should learn needlework." the old lady ate cakes while talking, waiting for the last piece of cake. She also talked about the things of that year. Finally, she ordered such a sentence.

Song Rong was delighted to hear this.

In her previous life, she learned needlework from empress Zhou. This week, empress Zhou, but the best master in Gusu City, although the Song family is a brocade merchant, none of the embroidery workers is as powerful as this week's empress.

Mrs. Zhou said that she would not work in the shop, but only teach the ladies of all families needlework.

Such a good master, of course, is begged by hundreds of families. If you say it, your daughter learned needlework from empress Zhou, it also has face! When you go back to discuss your marriage, you can better find a good family!

Although Song Rong didn't like the strict empress Zhou in her previous life, she didn't want to learn needlework from empress Zhou in this life, and didn't care what kind of family she could marry in the future, she was still happy!

The essence of this matter is that the old lady began to pay attention to her. Please the best master, which is enough to explain the old lady's current idea. There is nothing wrong with being looked at by the old lady who has the most voice in the family! It is of great benefit to her to protect her mother and younger brother!

Besides, in her previous life, she studied for several years before she practiced the needlework she had seen. In this life, of course, this needlework is not bad! When the lady came to teach needlework that week, she naturally wouldn't work so hard, and she could get a reputation for dexterity!

"Grandma, I've heard of this week's lady! I heard that the needlework is so powerful that many people want to invite it or not. Everyone can't wait to have such a master. You should invite linniang..." Song Rong's tone was unbearable excitement.

Song Rong's look fell into the old lady's eyes and made the old lady laugh uncontrollably.

Mrs. Tan helped her and said, "old lady, look at these three young ladies. They are really plastic. Generally, they are such a big girl. When they heard that they wanted to find a strict master, they began to worry. They may be scared. The three young ladies of our family seem to be eager to wait!"

Song Rong said quickly, "of course! Grandma can be so powerful. She must have learned a lot when she was young. I'm not as smart as grandma. If I don't work hard earlier and find a powerful master, how can I become like Grandma!"

As she spoke, her tone was full of worship for the old lady.

Such an attitude has greatly pleased the old lady. She was also famous for a while in Suzhou City, but now, she is old. No one has praised her for a long time, and many people have forgotten her glory.

Now listening to Song Rong's praise reminds the old lady of her feeling in those days.

With it, she also liked Song Rong.