"What do you say?"

Shen Qingci slightly raised the corner of her lips. Is she like a girl, innocent and innocent?

"You're not."

Indeed, Sujie gave a bitter smile.

Because she couldn't find anything to refute.

Shen Qingci reaches out his hand and takes a handkerchief. He also touches the fine needle angle above the handkerchief.

"Li Jinxiu really didn't teach you?"

She asked again.

Su Jie opened her mouth, then gently shook her head, "never."

Why didn't she teach you?

Shen Qingci looked straight ahead, and the light in his eyes finally had some glimmer.

"She said it belonged to the Li family?"

Su Jie gave a wry smile, but then she remembered that her eyes were not really seeing, so she could only reply lightly.

"Yes."

"Do you know why I taught you the art of colouring incense?"

Shen Qingci takes back her sight and holds up her chin on the table. She's a little tired. If it's true, she's still old. In the past, she suffered more than this time, but it's not as easy to take off and support as this time.

"Benefactor, do you see us pitifully?"

Sujie grabs her sleeve.

"No

Shen Qingci is not such a kind-hearted person. He saw that everyone was saved. "You and I were very similar when we were young, so I taught you the art of dyeing incense to your mother. That's why I wanted you to have a good life in the future. I also told your mother."

"The art of dyeing incense is my dowry to you."

Boom.

Plain head also follows a Meng.

That's my dowry for you.

I give you a dowry.

Your dowry.

Dowry,

it was for her. She held out her hand and covered her mouth. She remembered that at the beginning, she only taught her how to embroider, but she never taught her how to dye incense. Instead, she secretly taught her to her elder brother. When she taught her elder brother, she even wanted to lock her out until he got married. With her elder sister-in-law, she taught her how to dye incense and hand in hand Only then discovered that mother and elder brother are a family, but she is actually redundant.

It is also because of the art of colouring incense that the elder brother is now a rich man. She lives in a house that she has entered. She wears silk and satin and eats delicacies. However, she is working hard to support her daughter.

But now Shen Qingci says that it's a dowry for her. But she never said it. Did she forget it, or didn't want to mention it at all, or did she never want to pass it on to her?

She touched her face, but she felt the ice on her face. When did she cry like this.

Shen Qingci stood up, took the stick on one side, and didn't say a few words to Sujie. He had to figure out some things by himself and decide some things by himself.

She is a little tired and wants to sleep for a while.

When she was about to leave, a small hand was put in her palm, and then her other hand was also more than another soft hand.

What she did was let them take her to the house.

The warm light fell in her eyes. When she looked up, it was still a piece of free light and shadow. When the light and shadow passed, it was fuzzy but had color again.

Another day, Sujie made a good quilt, and even the pillow was replaced with a new one.

"Is that all right? Do you want another bed?"

Su Jie asks Shen Qingci.

"No, that's fine."

Shen Qingci coughs. If it's true, her body is badly hurt this time. It's not long since she's recovered. She's sick and she's in a loss. She doesn't dislike her and takes care of her all night. Otherwise, she really doesn't know what she will become?

"I'll take the medicine for you."

Su Jie wipes her hand on her clothes, which is to pull the quilt up, and then brings her own medicine,

SHEN Qingci smells the medicine, which is really unbearable. The taste is too heavy.

It smells bitter, it tastes even bitter.

But she still reached for the bowl and put it in front of her eyes. In the medicine bowl, there was a bowl of dark brown medicine juice, which made her want to smash the bowl.

She forbeared, put the bowl to her mouth, and drank a few mouthfuls.

"Your eyes are clearer today?"

Sujie takes the bowl in Shen Qingci's hand. She obviously feels that her eyes are brighter than they were yesterday. And now she can pour tea and water without two small servants. She can do it by herself.

"It hasn't changed much." Shen Qingci blinked a few times, but her eyes were still a little blurred, but she didn't have to take the stick to find her way. Besides, she couldn't see people's faces clearly.

Doctor you said that the dirty things in her eyes are about to be washed away. For more than a month, less than half a month, her vision should be able to recover as before. Even if she can't get there as before, it won't affect her vision in the future.Those handkerchiefs are dyed.

Sujie is still a little bit younger than her. But why did she become her benefactor in one day? She met her benefactor when she was three years old.

Is there anything more dog blood?

"Bring it to me."

Shen Qingci held out her hand and took the tea cup from the table. In other people's eyes, she may not be different. She has black eyes and natural manners. But in fact, only she knows that what she sees is still blurred, but there is no need to trouble others. Of course, she doesn't need others to be her eyes.

Sujie is busy going out. When she comes in again, she already has something in her hand.

"This is what I dyed."

She put the handkerchief in her hand in front of Shen Qingci.

This is not too difficult, as long as there is a prescription. Everyone can dye it, just like her mother's, but it's much more fragrant than her mother's.

What's more, what her mother dyed is only one flavor, but what she dyed now is several kinds of flavor, all of which are pure fragrance, just like real flowers, with intoxication in the fragrance.

Moreover, these handkerchiefs have been put for half a month, but the fragrance is still the same as that just dyed out. It has dissipated a little, but the taste is better. By this time, the taste of those handkerchiefs dyed by her mother is light and no longer so pure.

Shen Qingci takes out a piece and shakes it gently in the air. The taste is right. More than ten years ago, she is naturally different from what she is now. She is more skilled in spice processing. Of course, the fragrance from her hands is also different.

It used to be publicity and full bloom, but now it is low-key and elegant.

She is more like this fragrance, like a woman in general, shy but fresh.

"Take these out and sell them."

Shen Qingci puts the handkerchief in his hand, and then pushes it to Sujie.

"For sale?"

Su Jie Leng for a while, "you say to sell?"

"No, what do I do?"

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