Zhong Miao Yi nodded her head again to confirm, then the peddler started to search anxiously, after searching for a long time, she was a little embarrassed: "Does madam have any copper coins? This. This bell only needs three bronze coins. I don't have that much money to find it for Madam. "
Zhong Miao Yi was startled for a moment. She remembered that it had been too long since she last bought anything at these places, she had already forgotten that this small piece of silver was a small sum to her. To them, it had already been a few months of expenditure.
"Forget it, there's no need to look for it." Zhong Miao Yi waved her hand and took another hairpin from his stall. She looked quite new, "I'll take this as well."
Before the peddler could react, Zhong Miao Yi had already pulled the bell and left.
She didn't know what this small amount of money could help him, or change, but it was useless to her.
It would not be an easy task to master the art of zither, chess, painting, and etiquette in a short period of time.
This was a completely new challenge to Zhong Miao Yi and Bell. Zhong Miao Yi was even sometimes afraid that she would mislead the Bell into her own thoughts.
Fortunately, Bell was indeed a child who had his own way of thinking. She gradually understood the meaning of Zhong Miao Yi's words and was able to integrate many of her own thoughts into it.
She could endure hardships, but she could also make a comeback.
Zhong Miao Yi saw a lot of her past shadows, but also saw a lot of different shadows.
Even Ban Qiu would always pay attention to the bell, he said that this child should also practice martial arts, what a pity.
Although Zhong Miao Yi said that she would frequently bring Bell to Old Man Su's place, in the following week, she and Bell did not go out at all.
The also smiled as he watched from the side. The bell liked Ban Qiu, so Ban Qiu's speech was very interesting, it was clearly a difficult time for them to bear, but they made it so that Ban Qiu could take a break.
However, the bell was different from her. She did not display much talent when it came to the art of calligraphy and calligraphy.
After a week, he had only managed to solidify his theoretical knowledge. Fortunately, this child had a good memory, Su Zeyi had come over a few times and also asked about some things from the bell. Although the bell's answer was stuttering, Su Zeyi did not say that it was unsatisfactory.
Time passed by leisurely like this. Yun Mengqi had never come looking for trouble with her before, probably because of Ban Qiu, and Zhong Miao Yi rarely thought of him.
Previously, she didn't know what she should hope for, what she should hope for, and what the meaning of living was.
Su Zeyi did not spend much time with her, he did not know what he was busy with. He went to visit his, and when he returned, he would say that it was boring, and it was probably just an official gathering, so Ban Qiu was not suitable.
After experiencing this period of interaction, Zhong Miao Yi had already found her technique. When she was teaching the bell, she would not put herself in the shoes of a teacher.
When she was together with Zhong Miao Yi, she sometimes felt that Zhong Miao Yi really did seem to be like her elder sister.
Old Madam Su truly thought of the bell. It had been an entire ten days since they last met.
Zhong Miao Yi invited her in to drink some tea and said somewhat embarrassedly: "I hope mother will forgive me. That lass Ling Zhong, she is not feeling well for the past two days."
Mou Mou looked into the room. "What's the matter? Is she very sick? "
The Zhong Miao Yi shook her head. "It's not a serious problem, just how can I tell? The weather has turned cold, this girl's body isn't too good, and she has been infected with a bit of cold."
Mou Mou lowered her eyes and nodded slightly: "This old servant follows the orders of the madame. Can I see her for a moment? "It's easier to report back than to report back."
Zhong Miao Yi's eyebrows twitched slightly. Aunt Yang said that there was something wrong with that, so she had always been cautious.
The bell was really sick, and it rained at night. When she woke up at night, she slipped and fell, and after soaking in the rain for a while, she didn't tell her about it the next day. When she was painting, she saw her swaying, and her face was very red.
Ban Qiu had picked up some medicine for her to simmer, she had just slept, and was perspiring profusely.
Zhong Miao Yi led the way in, and with heavy breathing, Bell said, "I've already fallen asleep. My face is still red, but after staring for a while, I touched it and said," The fever is pretty strong. "
Zhong Miao Yi nodded her head: "I already took the medicine, when the bell is ready, I will bring her to my mother's place.
Madam should also pay more attention to your body. The weather has been changing erratically recently, so if Madam is sick, it will be bad for you. "
Zhong Miao Yi smiled as she responded. The words of concern that came out of her mouth had already changed the flavor in her ears.
After sending her away with much difficulty, Zhong Miao Yi sat back down and stared at the cloudy sky, lost in thought.
Now that he had the time to think about it, it didn't seem to be too normal for Su Zeyi to be treating her so well during this period of time. Even Zhong Miao Yi felt that it wasn't a big deal that she came to see her about, but when she was free, Su Zeyi would always accompany him.
Su Zeyi would never be too good to someone he did not like, this was something the Zhong Miao Yi understood.
If he suddenly did something very abnormal, then something was definitely going to happen.
But after such a short period of peace, the Zhong Miao Yi was already somewhat slow. She could not imagine what would happen next.
To Yun Mengqi, her life was perfect, and anything unexpected could only appear on her Zhong Miao Yi, but not Yun Mengqi.
After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't come to a conclusion, and was interrupted by Ban Qiu who barged in.
"What happened to that girl?" Ban Qiu placed the wine gourd on the table, then took out a jug from behind him.
In this period of time, Ban Qiu had been carrying wine around the manor. She had frequenting half of the restaurants in the capital, but she was still not satisfied with the taste.
"I'm still sleeping. I should be fine now that I've sweated." Zhong Miao Yi looked at the wine pot in his hand, "You drank so much?"
Ban Qiu sat down and took a sip from the cover: "The wine in this house is not bad, but don't worry, the medicine I grabbed is definitely not a problem, and is much better than those Whipping Foot doctors."