Song Rong wore a green dress today, which made her feel less like a little girl and more calm.

In addition to being calm, it also has a feeling of vitality, just like the bamboo shoots that just broke through the ground in spring.

Song Rong's appearance is not too outstanding, but it also follows Xu's beauty. It doesn't make you feel amazing at first sight, but it is definitely the kind of beauty that gets more and more beautiful.

In terms of appearance, Song Rong was qualified. Mrs. Zhou nodded to the old lady.

There was no joy on the old lady's face. Their song family's daughter really didn't have a bad appearance, so Song Rong qualified, which was not so unexpected.

Old lady song raised her hand and motioned to lady Zhou to continue. Song Rong has experienced such a thing once. Naturally, she knows that the next step for Empress Zhou is to consider her own nature.

"How old are you this year?" Mrs. Zhou's voice didn't have any emotional ups and downs.

It can be said that empress Zhou feels like a wooden stake to Song Rong, but it's no wonder. Empress Zhou used to stay in the palace. The rules in the palace are big and the water depth is very deep. If she is not careful, it's easy to say wrong words and do wrong things. Like empress Zhou, although it's a little over corrected, she can protect the disaster to a great extent.

How many of the maids who entered the palace in the year of cardamom can go out of the palace safely when they are old? Empress Zhou is a special case.

"Ten years old." Song Rong's voice was crisp and pleasant, and there was no fear in her tone.

"What kind of books have you read? What is the best? Have you taken a needle and thread?" Mrs. Zhou continued.

Song Rong replied, "I read the women's commandments best. I haven't taken a needle or thread."

She learned needlework, and she learned it from empress Zhou, but she knows that empress Zhou's teaching doesn't depend on who has taken needlework, and on the contrary, she doesn't like students who have learned needlework by herself.

In her previous life, she learned needlework from empress Zhou. Of course, Song Hui could not be absent. However, at that time, Song Hui was much better than herself... But empress Zhou said that she would rather carve a piece of jade than carve a person who has been carved by others.

"It will be hard to learn needlework from me. Are you terrible?" Mrs. Zhou is still very satisfied with Song Rong so far.

Song Rong shook her head and said, "in the future, there will be bitter to sweet days."

When empress Zhou heard this, she repeated, "bitter to sweet... What a bitter to sweet!" without talking about others, isn't she bitter to sweet now? Her mother was an embroiderer. She learned crafts from her mother at a young age. Her hands were full of needle eyes. Waiting for her to get a little older, she also learned. She was selected and accepted the daughter of a small official family into the palace.

What kind of hardship had she suffered in the palace that had already been filled with white bones? Now she can't think of it

But now, it's what she wants to be respected and don't have to work too hard

"Try and put this thread into the needle." Mrs. Zhou looked at a needle basket on the table and said. Song Rong took a look. There was a thin thread inside. In addition to the thin thread, there was an oil paper. On the oil paper, there was a neat needle.

As Mrs. Zhou said this, she asked her servant girl to serve her and lit a incense stick.

As soon as the incense was lit, it burned a large piece. When it was blown by the wind, it burned faster. It can be seen that this incense is different from other incense.

Song Rong did not hesitate. She had done such things. In her previous life, she barely passed. In this life... She should do well. She knew very well that in her previous life, empress Zhou didn't teach her all her skills. She disliked her stupidity a little. She just took this opportunity to learn more in this life.

Song Rong picked up the thread, first neatly tied a knot at one end, then picked up the other end, dipped in some tea and twisted it with her hand

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Zhou nodded, then looked up at the spring in front of her, waiting for Song Rong to wear a needle.

Looking at the thin twisted thread, Song Rong picked up the needle and put it in one by one.

Song Rong's hands and feet are very agile. At the beginning, Mrs. Zhou looked straight ahead, as if she didn't care about Song Rong's progress, but soon, her eyes fell on Song Rong, and then she couldn't move her eyes anymore.

The old lady looked at Song Rong's quick action and her eyes were shocked. She knew that Song Rong was clever, but she didn't expect that Song Rong could do it so neatly.

Before the incense was burnt out, the fine needle prepared by Lady Zhou was put in by Song Rong.

Song Rong pulled one end of the line and lifted it up. The other end of the line was blocked by the line knot. These arrays were hung on the line.

Song Rong gave Mrs. Zhou and the old man a look and put down the needle and thread: "there are 81 needles in total."

Mrs. Zhou was even more satisfied at this time. She could wear a needle, which showed that her hands and feet were not stupid. She could count it, which showed that Song Rong had done it with her heart and was very careful.

To this extent, where is Mrs. Zhou dissatisfied? She nodded to the old man, "miss three is really clever."

"So, lady Zhou is willing to teach linniang?" the old lady's eyes also took a happy look.

Looking at the old lady, she is really happy for her. Song Rong's heart has more favorable feelings for the old lady. The old lady is a little domineering on weekdays, and she used to be bad for herself and her mother, but at this moment, should she be really happy for herself?

Mrs. Zhou nodded.

When Mrs. Tan saw this, her face was happy. Then she brought a tea bowl and asked Song Rong to offer tea.

Just as Song Rong was about to offer tea, there was a sound of beating each other. Listening to the sound, Song Rong knew who was coming without seeing anyone.

In addition to her aunt an, who in this family will shake gold hairpins with so many steps?

However, there are many things in the angle belt, but it is not tacky. On the contrary, it is very noble. It can be said that the angle and the plain Xu are completely different people.

"Mother." Ann first said hello to the old lady.

Then he set his eyes on empress Zhou.

Song Rong glanced at Song Hui, who was following empress Zhou, and sighed slightly in her heart. In her previous life, Song Dai found empress Zhou for their sisters. Naturally, she wanted to get along with Song Hui day and night. Unexpectedly, she still didn't hide in this life.