Life's Hidden Memories Chapter 21

The situation in the palace was changing, and Mrs. Qin had just invited me there not long ago. Yiyi had given many instructions, just to teach the four girls well, teach them more tricks, and don't have to worry too much about what's going on around them. Of course Mr. Song understood what the master meant, but it was better to teach someone to fish than to teach him to fish. At this time, she asked the fourth girl to start over. She was telling her to spend her time on important things and not to grind her teeth in vain with others. It took time. Looking at the situation just now, the fifth girl understood the truth, but the fourth girl did not understand it yet.

When Elara Qin saw Qin Zhenniang breathing heavily with anger, she stretched out her hand and caressed her back a few times, as if she had comforted a good friend in the past, to calm her down. The two sisters have never been so intimate since they were young. Qin Zhenniang was excited at this moment, but Elara Qin's actions made her eyes sore: "Fifth sister, it's better for you."

In front of everyone, these words seemed to be blaming Mr. Song for something bad. Elara Qin's head got hot when she saw this sister's temper. She couldn't help but feel funny and helpless. She softly persuaded: "Sister Four, are you tired of describing flowers?" It's getting late today. Why don't you take a break and do some more stitching tomorrow?

Tamsin Qin recently practiced acupuncture with Elara Qin. The two of them were competing against each other, and the sisters became a little closer. Hearing this, he also came over to comfort Qin Zhenniang: "Fourth sister, I just happened to prick my finger, and I can't hold the needle for two days." Yes, I will help you grind the ink in the next two days." She poked her left index finger, which was clearly not the hand holding the needle. She said this to make Qin Zhenniang happy.

Both sisters comforted her with soft words. No matter how wronged she was, Qin Zhenniang was too embarrassed to lose her temper. She wiped her cheeks with a handkerchief, not knowing whether she was wiping tears or sweat. Then she stood up with force and raised her head and said, "I'm not tired." , let's start again."