Chapter 170

However, Song Zhi came with Song Rong this time. Looking at Song Rong's face, the old lady just didn't like Song Zhi and wouldn't say anything.

Although it won't give any good face, at least it won't embarrass Song Zhi.

Instead, he said casually, "I'll be satisfied if you can come to see me. How can you blame you for disturbing me?"

Song Rong looked at Song Zhi. Song Zhi came over timidly and handed over cakes.

Song Rong smiled and said, "this is what sister Zhi specially found to honor her grandmother."

This kind of chrysanthemum cake was made by Xu for the first time in the Song Dynasty, so no one knew it was made by Xu. Xu is not a big mouth man. If Song Rong said a little about what the cake is for, Xu wouldn't say it.

Even if Xu did not know Song Rong's intention, he would not dismantle Song Rong's platform.

Song Zhi was a little stunned and wanted to tell the truth, but when she saw Song Rong's meaningful eyes, she choked. If she said it, her grandmother would scold her, but it would plainly implicate sister Rong and spoil sister Rong's kindness.

Song Rong was relieved to see Song Zhi like this. She knew that Song Zhi was not stupid enough to take the initiative to say that the cake was made by Xu. She borrowed flowers to offer Buddha.

At this time, Mrs. Tan had put down the walnut, took the cake and put it in front of the old lady.

The old lady looked at the glittering and translucent cake, but she also felt novel. She took one and ate it. The entrance was full of chrysanthemum fragrance, with a unique flavor of autumn. It was sweet but not greasy, which made the old lady very satisfied.

"It's rare that you have a heart." the old lady praised Song Zhi.

Song Zhi was a little uneasy. She looked at Song Rong and saw that Song Rong looked at her with a smile. Song Zhi understood that Song Rong was just to let her show her face in front of the old lady and had a little more gratitude in her heart.

"You don't look very bright and beautiful in these clothes." then the old lady looked at Mrs. Tan and said, "go and send the two silk fabrics I got yesterday to Guixiang hospital and ask Aunt Liu to make some decent clothes for Song Zhi. Our brocade family's daughter, dressed like this and let people see, doesn't she want to lose face?"

Tan replied with a smile. Song Rong had long been used to the old man's hard spoken and soft hearted appearance. She didn't feel anything, but Song Zhi's face was nervous. She couldn't figure out what the old lady meant. She didn't speak very well, but she rewarded something again.

Song Rong hurriedly said, "sister Zhi, don't you thank your grandmother!"

Song Zhi quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the old lady: "thank you, grandma."

This way of speaking rules made the old lady feel a little boring. She waved her hand and said, "get up."

Song Rong went over and took Song Zhi's hand, then walked in the direction of the old lady and began to clip walnuts for the old lady. The two cooperated well. One only managed to crush walnuts with a clip, and the other carefully separated the walnut meat.

The old lady ate a few more. Then she raised her eyelids and asked, "tell me, what's the matter?"

Song Zhi's hand trembled slightly, and the walnut almost didn't fall.

Song Rong seemed to see nothing, and said with a smile, "grandma Mingjian!"

"Don't button my hat. If you have anything to say directly," the old lady couldn't get angry with Song Rong.

Song Rong smiled and said, "grandma, I want sister Zhi to learn needlework with me."

The old lady looked at Song Rong in surprise, and then her eyes fell on Song Zhi. Her voice sank slightly. Looking at Song Zhi, she asked, "did you beg linniang? Did you want to learn needlework?"

"I......" Song Zhi didn't just say how to go on.

Song Rong smiled and said, "where did sister Zhi speak by herself? I want to find a partner myself."

"Isn't there still sister Hui?" the old lady said casually.

Song Rong smiled and said, "just for the consideration of sister Hui, I don't often go to learn needlework. Just now sister Hui saw me and seemed to be angry with me. I thought about asking sister Zhi to accompany sister Hui, and sister Hui wouldn't annoy me so much."

Song Rong's words are light and floating, as if they are just some small temperament of girls.

But the old lady heard the hidden meaning of Song Rong from here.

Yes, Song Rong learns things quickly. Naturally, Song Hui will have a lot of dissatisfaction in her heart, and even eager for quick success and instant benefit. This is not good. Song Hui is the first daughter of the Song family, which is compared everywhere. Even the old lady feels bad.

But we can't hold Song Rong down and don't let Song Rong show himself. The palm and back of the hand are all meat.

If you want to take care of the two and let Song Zhi learn needlework together, Song Zhi must not be as clever as Song Hui. In this way, Song Hui will be more comfortable.

The old lady thought so, and she had planned to respond.

Song Rong looked at the old lady's look and knew that the old lady understood what she wanted to convey. When dealing with an old fox like the old lady, some words can't be too straightforward. Just a little, the old lady will understand.

The old lady glanced at Song Zhi and said as if she were giving alms: "you are almost the same age. You should learn something. Madam Zhou, I will say. As for passing, it depends on your nature."

Song Zhi was overjoyed when she heard the speech. She never thought that this matter would be solved so easily. She thought she had to kneel down and beg her grandmother.

Song Zhi quickly knelt down and kowtowed.

This time, the old lady didn't dislike it. She was just the daughter of a concubine's room. Naturally, it would be better to speak more rules. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a mess?

The old lady gave Mrs. Zhou more shuxiu, and Song Rong went to ask for love with Mrs. Zhou. Now Mrs. Zhou really likes Song Rong, understands etiquette and has a degree of hesitation. It can be said that in Mrs. Zhou's heart, Song Rong is her favorite student.

As usual, Song Rong said that she was soft, and she often showed filial respect to some small objects of empress Zhou. Empress Zhou was a stone heart. When she faced Song Rong, she was soft. Now Song Rong pleaded with Song Zhi, which is naturally useful.

Mrs. Zhou is also comfortable in the song house these days, so she thinks that one is also teaching, and two are also teaching. There is no difference between one and another. Especially here, Song Rong doesn't need her to say more. It's very easy. It can be said that this bundle repair is for nothing.

Finally, empress Zhou should teach Song Zhi about needlework.

Song Hui soon learned about this. Song Hui would not feel happy because someone had put her at the bottom, but was a little angry.