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"I can bear the hardships. Thank you, gentlemen." Zheng Qingluo blessed the several instructors. The four of them looked at each other and showed some surprise at the same time.

It wasn't that he was crippled by his stepmother, but from the looks of it, even though he had deliberately concealed it, it still revealed the gracefulness and nobility of this girl. Some people's nobility was ingrained in their bones.

Perhaps, this time, the teaching session will become a brand-new experience, or perhaps, this Third Miss will give everyone a surprise. Some people's attention is a treasure trove.

They all knew that if they could teach a perfect student, then when this student walked out, he would have the chance to show her talent and would definitely bring them a better reputation.

In the future, his teaching career would receive the good eye of many sects, and his own social status would also improve. These were all complementary to each other, since he had received such a good student with such a strong ability to accept, it all depended on how much he had paid for it.

Zheng Qingluo had already tried her best to hide her abilities, but her ability to learn still made everyone look at her in a new light. After all, it was very difficult to pretend not to know about her at all.

"Did you embroider this?" Holding a purse, Mrs. Zhang firmly refused to believe it. Zheng Qingluo quickly promised, "I embroidered it. It wasn't good. Please forgive me, Aunt."

Zheng Qingluo had truly not embroidered well, but in the eyes of the Madame Jiang's Zhang family, for a little girl who had studied for a month, to be able to embroider like this, that was simply impossible.

"What do you mean 'don't do it' or 'don't do it'? It's called 'not good embroidery'!" Madame Jiang Zhang said happily. She took off his bag and replaced it with the one that Zheng Qingluo had embroidered.

"I'll give this to Aunt, Aunt likes it a lot." As she spoke, her eyes were filled with tears.

"Aunty, this is really too ugly. Rong Qingluo, learn a few more days and help Aunty get a better embroidery." Saying that, he was about to pick up Madame Jiang's Zhang Clan's pouches, which were already hanging on his body. Madame Jiang's Zhang Clan immediately covered his hands without letting go.

"We'll talk about that later. You can keep it when you've finished embroidering a good aunt. It's just that, you definitely need it. This is the first purse that our Qingluo has ever embroidered."

"I want to wear it home and show it to your grandfather and uncle. Let them see how smart our Qingluo is. They will definitely be very happy, and will never have to worry about us, Qingluo, ever again."

"Aunt!" Zheng Qingluo held Aunt Zhang's arm. "Don't be sad, I'm living a good life right now. Let the past go. As long as the future is bright, what's the big deal about the darkness from before."

Madame Jiang Zhang lowered his head, quickly wiping her eyes, then raised his head and smiled, "Qingluo is right, Aunt is wrong."

"Qingluo, if only you could grow up in Jiang Mansion, you would be such an outstanding child now."

It was truly a pity. Such a good child had been born and delayed. If he could grow up by her side, he would definitely give his all and give her a better future.

"Aunt, let me play a melody for you. Although I've just learned it and I'm not proficient in it yet, it's still a melody. Please help me to check on the results."

Not wanting her aunt to think about those bad things anymore, Zheng Qingluo let Mo Lai arrange the guqin and walked over. It was only a few steps, but the Madame Jiang Zhang was very satisfied.

The dress didn't sway and her body didn't move. The way she walked and the appearance on her face, even if she was a lady of a big family, she still might not be as good as Qingluo.

"I will only play this one. Aunty, please don't take offense."

Zheng Qingluo pursed her lips and smiled shyly, her fingers lightly pressed on the zither string. A clear and melodious ring was transmitted over from the zither, surprising Madame Jiang once again.

She had also learned the zither herself. She remembered that when she learned the zither, it took her a month to figure out which note was which. She was completely unable to play the melody.

At this moment, Zheng Qingluo's fingertip was already playing a soothing melody. Although it was a simple joyous song, it was already extremely difficult.

"Qingluo, Aunt can't praise you anymore. Your learning ability is really not simple." He turned his head to look at Old Mistress Zheng, who was standing beside him. "Old Mistress, how is our Qingluo doing?"

Old Madam Zheng was also watching on the side with tears in her eyes. Now that Madame Jiang Zhang had asked her, she could not help but praise her, "My granddaughter is really unrivaled, I have never seen such a clever one. What does she want to learn?

Old Mistress Zheng also wiped her tears away and pointed to the west, "How dare you say you got a teacher and got kicked out by a little girl. Such a studious girl could do that. Sigh, no matter what, it's too late. It's just hard on us little girls."

Zheng Qingluo had to comfort her again. "Grandmother, don't be sad. This is a thing of the past. Why do we still remember?"

"Now that I have your love and aunt's love, I will live a good life. There's no need to be sad about what happened in the past."

"It's exactly because of the past that grandmother feels so pained. Nine years! Girl, if you can do it again, do it again …"

Zheng Qingluo wiped away a tear from the corner of her eye for Madam Zheng. This drop of tear was enough; nothing could be more precious than this drop of tear, Grandmother!

He also showed his aunt and Madam Zheng some of his other talents. Zheng Qingluo's efforts were not good, but the result of her acceptance test could only be described as amazing.

"Madam Zheng, with the speed of Qingluo's improvement, I think I'll be able to bring her out to the banquet in less than two months. You can't stop her at that time."

Because of Zheng Qingluo, Madame Jiang and Old Madam Zheng had started to get close, which made Old Madam Zheng very happy.

"Fine, we'll wait for Qingluo to learn for another two months. If the two of us find her suitable, then we'll take her out for a look. After all, she's already 13 years old. She has to meet him no matter what."

Old Mistress Zheng looked at Madame Jiang Zhang with a hint of understanding in her eyes. She also gave Old Mistress Zheng a look of understanding.

If one was not known by their family at the age of 15, it would be embarrassing for their master to be seen and known by others. Therefore, the matriarch had to lead the ladies to the banquet because it was a difficult task.

Seeing the two elders talk about this, Zheng Qingluo couldn't help but blush. After all, she was still a young lady. When it came to marriage, it was hard to let it go.

However, because of these questions, a handsome figure appeared in Zheng Qingluo's mind. Clothes always wore that light blue color, no matter when, always had a handsome figure. Why would she think of him? Zheng Qingluo suddenly woke up from her trance.

"Then let's make it a deal. I won't be coming again for the next two months, so it'll be hard for you to do it." Madame Jiang Zhang Qian stood up.

"What's there to not do? This mansion still has my wife's role, so you can rest assured that we will always be together. If you want to see Qingluo, come over and take a look, and also take a look at my grandma."

"How are you an old woman? You're so young." Madame Jiang Zhang gave her blessings to Old Mistress Zheng.

"What young? My granddaughter is already so old, only you can speak." Although Old Madam Zheng was rebutting the words of the Madame Jiang's Zhang Clan, the smile on her face became even more obvious.

"My lady, I want to reward these four instructors. Don't have any thoughts, I just want to see them teaching Qingluo too well. It's better to express our wishes as elders."

This was something they had prepared at home, they just wanted to wait to come to the Zheng Mansion. If the results of their tutoring were not bad, they would each receive a reward, but they never expected that the results would be unexpectedly good.

However, before handing out the red envelope, Madame Jiang's Lady Zhang still wanted to seek the consent of Madam Zheng. After all, they were at Old Madam Zheng's residence, and she had already handed it over to Zheng Mansion.