C59 Test

Song Rong was wearing a set of emerald colored clothes today. With such clothes, she felt less like a little girl and more stable.

Other than being calm, he also had a sense of vitality, just like a green bamboo shoot that had just broken through the soil in spring.

This appearance, was not considered too special for Song Rong, but it also matched the Madam Xu's beautiful appearance. It did not belong to the type that would cause one to be stunned by just one look, but it was definitely the type that looked the most beautiful.

Just based on appearance, Song Rong qualified, and the Madam Zhou nodded at the old lady.

There was no happiness on the Old Granny's face. Their Song Family's daughter really did not have a bad appearance, so it was not a surprising thing for Song Rong to pass.

Old Mistress Song raised her hand and signaled the Madam Zhou to continue. Song Rong had experienced this kind of thing once, so she naturally knew that the next step of Madam Zhou would be to assess her own nature.

"How old are you this year?" Madam Zhou's voice did not have any emotional ups and downs.

It could be said that the feeling the Madam Zhou gave Song Rong was the same as a wooden stake, but it was not strange. Madam Zhou had stayed in the palace before, and the rules of the palace was very big, the water was very deep, if one was not careful, it was easy to say something wrong and do something wrong.

How many of the maids who entered the palace at the age of a cardamom could leave the palace safely when they were old? Madam Zhou was an exception.

"Ten years old." Song Rong's voice was clear and pleasing to the ears, and there was not the slightest bit of fear in her tone.

"What kind of books have you read? What's the best read? Did you take a needle and thread? " Madam Zhou continued to ask.

Song Rong replied: "The Female Commandment was read the best, I didn't take the needle and thread."

She had learnt needlework from Madam Zhou before, but she knew that Madam Zhou was not a teacher who didn't know how to take a needle and thread. Furthermore, it was the complete opposite.

In his previous life, she had already followed the Madam Zhou to become like the female hero. That, of course, couldn't be without Song Hui, but at that time, Song Hui would definitely be much better than him ? But Madam Zhou had said that she would rather carve an unpolished jade than to carve a half-finished person.

"It will be hard for you to learn Red from me. Are you scared?" Until now, Madam Zhou was still very satisfied with Song Rong.

Song Rong shook her head and said: "There will naturally be a day of suffering."

When Lady Zhou heard this, she repeated, "So much suffering ?" What a great suffering! " Putting others aside, wasn't she suffering so much right now? "Her mother was an embroidery worker, and she had learned the art of embroidery at a young age. Her hands were full of needlework, and when she grew a little older, she was chosen to enter the palace with the daughter of a small official.

In that palace full of bones, what kind of suffering had she gone through? She couldn't think of anything else to do with herself now ?

But today's life was what she wanted. To be respected by others, there was no need to work so hard ?

"Try it, put this thread into the needle." The Madam Zhou said as she looked at the needle basket on the table. Song Rong took a glance and saw that there was a thin thread inside the basket. Other than this thin thread, there was a piece of oilpaper inside the basket.

While Madam Zhou was speaking, she had her servant light an incense stick up.

Just as the incense was lit, a large piece of it was burned away. With the wind blowing it, the burning speed became even faster. It could be seen that this incense was different from other incense sticks.

Song Rong also did not hesitate, she had done such a thing before. In her previous life, she could be considered to have just barely passed, but in this life ? She had to do her best. She was very clear that in her previous life, Madam Zhou did not teach her all of her abilities, and more or less despised her for being stupid.

Song Rong picked up the thread, and neatly tied a knot at one end. Soon after, she picked up the other end, dipped it in tea, and twisted it with her hand ?

When Madam Zhou saw this scene, she nodded and then raised her head to look at the Spring Festival, waiting for Song Rong to pass through the needles.

Seeing the threads that had already been twisted, Song Rong picked up the needles and pierced through them one by one.

Song Rong's hands and feet were very nimble. At the beginning, Madam Zhou was still looking straight ahead, as if she was not paying attention to Song Rong's progress at all. But very quickly, his gaze landed on Song Rong, and then she could no longer shift his gaze away.

When the old lady saw Song Rong's nimble movements, her eyes revealed shock. She had long known that Song Rong was very nimble, but she had never thought that Song Rong would be able to do it so quickly.

Before the incense was completely burnt out, the fine needle prepared by the Madam Zhou was already pierced through by Song Rong.

Song Rong pulled one end of the thread and raised it. The other end of the thread was blocked by the thread and all the arrays were hung on the line.

Song Rong gave Madam Zhou and the Old Granny a glance before putting down the needle and thread, "There is a total of eighty-one needles."

Madam Zhou was satisfied now, this being able to pierce through needles meant that her hands and feet were not stupid, and if she could even count, it meant that Song Rong had done it with all her heart, and was even very attentive.

At this point, how could the Madam Zhou not be satisfied? She nodded to the old lady and said, "The third miss is indeed very clever."

"In other words, Madam Zhou is willing to teach Lin Niang?" Joy shone in the madame's eyes.

Seeing that the old mistress was genuinely happy for her, Song Rong had a better impression of her. This old mistress was usually a bit too domineering, and had never treated him and her mother well, but now, she should be truly happy for him, right?

Madam Zhou nodded.

When Nanny Tan saw this, her face lit up. She immediately brought over a tea bowl and got Song Rong to give him a toast.

Just as Song Rong was about to offer his tea, she heard a series of sounds. Hearing the sound, Song Rong did not even need to see the person to know who it was.

In this household, other than her aunt the Madam An, who would carry around such a large number of steps to shake something like a golden hairpin?

On the contrary, it was filled with a noble aura. It could be said that the Madam An and the elegant Madam Xu were completely different people.

"Mother." Madam An paid her respects to the Old Mistress.

Then his gaze landed on Madam Zhou.

Song Rong glanced at Song Hui who was behind Madam Zhou and let out a faint sigh in his heart. In his previous life, Song Dai had helped her and her sister find their Madam Zhou, so naturally, she had to spend time with him.