Chapter 87 Thoughts
After hearing this, the old lady patted Su Wanqiu's hand and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? If you don't have talent, then you won't show it off. Grandma didn't let you go to the Qiuju Banquet to compete with Miss He's for the limelight. .Grandmother wants you to go to the Qiuju Banquet to open up your contacts. It’s enough to let the ladies and ladies know that there is someone like you.”

Su Wanqiu's eyes lit up and she asked, "If you don't have talent, why don't you need to show it?"

The old lady suddenly paused and said with some hesitation: "This...should be okay? Grandma is not very clear. After all, your father is in an embarrassing situation, I am an old lady, and you have always been young. This kind of event requires the participation of the younger daughter's family. Grandma really never attended the banquet."

Speaking of this, the old lady's eyes suddenly lit up, and then she laughed.The smiling Su Wanqiu was a little puzzled.The old lady patted Su Wanqiu and said, "Great, I have a good idea. It will allow you to showcase your talents and find a good job for Ran Niang."

Hearing what the old lady said, Su Wanqiu instantly felt ominous.Sure enough, she heard the old lady say right away: "I've decided to ask Ran Niang to be your teacher. As Mrs. Shang Shu, she is also a lady from everyone. It should be more than enough to teach you some etiquette skills."

The old lady let out a deep sigh of satisfaction when she said this, and felt that she really came up with a brilliant idea.She happily patted Su Wanqiu's hand and said: "I used to indulge you too much, and never hired a female husband for you. And you don't have a mother to discipline you. Now that my mother is here, it just makes up for it. Grandma will let people prepare for it, and let you perform this apprenticeship ceremony tomorrow."

Su Wanqiu could only smile with a tangled face.Then he sighed deeply again in his heart.Could it be that she can't escape this autumn chrysanthemum banquet in her life?And what did I do to make things go like this?
Since waking up from a serious illness, I have not gone anywhere except copying books at home.At most, I went to Jialan Temple with my grandmother.Furthermore, the girl next to him picked up a child and also picked up their family by the way.How did it become that the grandmother insisted on her attending the Qiuju Banquet?Su Wanqiu was a little puzzled.

At night, Qu Shiran in the small courtyard of the outer courtyard, after finally putting the excited children to sleep, took the wooden box and sat at the wooden table with the oil lamp on.She sighed, looked at the wooden box and muttered to herself: "Song Lang, it's been so many years. The one who helped us in the end was Rou Niang's child. I didn't want to cause trouble to Rou Niang and her family. But for Children, I...hey..."

"I just don't know if the old lady will agree with me to stay when she sees me tomorrow. Am I giving up my face for Ping'er and these children and begging the old lady to let us stay? Songlang, seven years Now, where have you been? When will you come back? My child and I are still waiting for you."

This box is the one that Yuan Hesong asked him to put away.After getting the box, I put it together with some of my jewelry.Probably when the officers and soldiers of the Fengfu saw that there were a few broken books in the box, they threw it out to themselves together with a small amount of their less valuable jewelry.It's just that I didn't expect that this became the motivation to support myself.

I have roughly read the books in the box.The content in it is complicated, ranging from astronomy to geography, politics, agriculture, water conservancy, manufacturing, and smelting.But they are quite abstruse, and she can't even understand them and can't bear to read them.She originally wanted to keep it for Ping'er and a few children to see later.

But now when she arrives at the Su Manor, she always wants to get some greeting gifts.Now that she looks like this, the only valuable thing on her body is this box of books.

Yuan Qingping, who was not asleep on the bed, secretly shed tears in the soft and warm quilt.He didn't want to see that mother obsessed with the so-called father.He just wanted Niang, Qiu Ke, Xiao Si and Wei Wei to live a good life.So he has to work hard and read hard.

Qu Shiran sighed and put away the book, got up and washed the clothes that the children had taken off.After Su Wanqiu left, Danqing came again.I brought myself a rice noodle meat dish.Seeing so many ingredients, she didn't know where to start.After all, she didn't know how to cook before, and she doesn't cook very well now.

In addition to food, Danqing also brought clothes from inside to outside for himself and several children.She didn't really want it, but thinking about going to see the old lady tomorrow, she still accepted it.

Qu Shiran didn't lie down on the bed until all the work was done.And Yuan Qingping didn't fall asleep until he heard Qu Shiran's breathing became steady.

Early the next morning, before dawn, Qu Shiran opened her eyes.Maybe it was because she was not used to the new place, and she didn't sleep well that night.This early in the morning, I was woken up by the sound of fetching water next door.She knew that Danqing's house next door had probably gotten up.

She also sat up quickly.Looking at the children sleeping in disorder on the kang under the hazy sky, I couldn't help but smile again.She suddenly felt that if the children could always sleep freely and stretched like this.Instead of everyone huddled together like before, curled up and fell asleep.It doesn't matter if you throw her skin on the ground and step on it.After figuring this out, Qu Shiran suddenly felt much better.

So she also got out of bed and started packing, preparing to arrange breakfast and clothes for the child today.When I took the children for breakfast and packed up to go out, I happened to meet Danqing who was going out too.After greeting Danqing with a smile, the two of them took the child to Qingyaoju.She held the wooden box in her hand.

Before reaching the courtyard gate of Qingyao Residence, I heard Tourmaline's voice: "Smelly old man, this is the lady's courtyard. The front is the lady's boudoir, and I walked in without telling you. Do you think it's appropriate? I always talk about me. If you don't know etiquette, I don't think your etiquette is very good."

Then they heard the voice of Wuquan, Xu knew that he was wrong, his voice was not loud and he stuttered: "You, you little girl, you have to be reasonable. I, I am free as a monk. I'm used to it. I didn't think about it that much. It's alright, alright, I'm here to see my little apprentice. Then why don't you hurry up and give a simultaneous interpretation."

Tourmaline gave him a blank look, he shook the handkerchief, turned and left.Then Qu Shiran and the others saw Wuquan still in the same rags from yesterday, leaning against the gate of the courtyard drinking.Danqing was a little surprised. Didn't she send someone to give Wu Quantum a new Taoist robe yesterday?Why are you still dressed like this today?

Danqing hurriedly stepped forward to Fu Quan and blessed his body: "Master Wu Quan, is it because the clothes you chose yesterday don't fit? If it doesn't fit, you can send someone to tell you."

Wu Quan hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Where, I just think that although this Taoist robe has a lot of patches, it can still be worn. Don't pay too much attention to it."

At this time, Bixi walked over with a face of reluctance, and when she saw Danqing, she happily called out to Sister Danqing.Seeing Qu Shiran, she blessed herself and called Mrs. Yuan.

Qu Shiran hurriedly waved her hand: "Miss Bixi can call me Mother Ran. I'm here to visit the old lady with your girl."

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