"Ah, I saw that your guest is still young and probably doesn't like drinking tea, so I specially made milk tea. This is delicious and many children like to drink it."

The housekeeper took out a silver needle in disbelief. Chen Yuekui got angry and scolded: "Steward Lu, when you go out, you are not allowed to come in without my order. Take your broken silver needle with you."

Butler Lu was scolded, but there was no trace of displeasure on his face. Instead, he respectfully walked away with the silver needle and stood guard at the door of the embroidery workshop.

Chen Yuekui immediately put on an innocent face, took out the wooden box among the gifts, and opened it like a treasure.

"Beautiful sister, these are all gifts from me to you, but I carefully selected this one. We are good-looking people with the same vision. You will definitely like it."

Boxes of rouge and gouache filled the table. Just looking at the boxes of rouge and gouache, you can tell that they are all of the best quality.

"This is plum blossom pearl powder. After applying it, the skin will be white, tender and smooth. This one..."

Song Tingran interrupted Chen Yuekui's introduction.

"Thank you, but we just met once and you gave me so many things. Does your mother and father know?"

Chen Yuekui patted her chest, thinking that Song Tingran didn't like it. Fortunately, she was just worried about other things, otherwise she would have picked someone for nothing.

"This is all my own money. I can buy whatever I want. No one can control it. Beautiful sister, tell me, are you happy after receiving these things?"

"Of course I'm happy, but it's too expensive and you're just a child. I definitely can't accept it."

Song Tingran insisted, and Chen Yuekui's eyes rolled around. Finally, she got up and touched a piece of material in the embroidery workshop, and came up with an idea.

"Then let's just give each other gifts. You will be happy when you receive the gift, and I will be happy when I receive the gift. Isn't that the best of both worlds?"

Song Tingran really didn't know what was going on in Chen Yuekui's head. He was only five or six years old, but he was so clever.

For some reason, she felt that she felt like old friends with Chen Yuekui at first sight, so she agreed.

First, she measured Chen Yuekui's measurements and asked Chang Yuqiao to make some clothes for her.

"Beautiful sister, I have a brother at home. Can you ask the head shopkeeper to make a set for him? I think what you have here is really beautiful."

"Okay, but you have to know the size before I can do it."

Chen Yuekui looked outside the door and took out a piece of paper from her arms, which contained the measurements needed to make clothes.

"Did you come prepared?"

"Then I have a good relationship with my brother. It's his birthday again, so I'm thinking of doing something. That's not a good idea, but I have another unkind request."

Song Tingran put away the size for fear of losing it. Chen Yuekui probably didn't have the second one in his hand.

"Say it, say it boldly, as long as I can do it."

Chen Yuekui sat back on the stool, took a sip of milk tea, and lightly wiped the corners of her mouth that were not dirty at all with a handkerchief. It looked like she was well educated.

"Beautiful sister, I heard that this village used to be very poor. Now it is developing so well. It is all your fault. Even the village head has a statue of you. You are a lucky person. So, I want my brother to Also get some blessings.”

She took another sip of milk tea, wiped the corners of her mouth slightly, and continued without any pretense: "So, can you embroider something on my brother's clothes?"

"It's okay, but my embroidery skills are not good. It can even be said that I don't know how to do it. If I can embroider, I don't need to ask for clothes. But my parent's shop owner is very good at embroidery. Let him embroider something."

"No, no, no, as long as it is embroidered by my beautiful sister, that's fine. You can embroider some simple patterns."

Song Tingran was in a dilemma and couldn't stand Chen Yuekui's helpless gaze. Finally, despite huge difficulties, he agreed.

"How many days are you staying here? I'll see if I can make it in time. If not, leave me your address and I'll take it to you."

"There's still time, I want to stay until after the new year."

Chen Yuekui looked like a young girl from a high family. It was strange that she was not at home to celebrate the New Year.

Chen Yuekui left happily, saying that she would come back to play again tomorrow or ask Song Tingran to find her at the resort. She would be there at any time.

Song Tingran and Chang Yuqiao then looked at the gifts she had brought, taking a rough look at them and then returning gifts of similar amounts.

It doesn't matter if you look at it.

They are all valuable things, including all kinds of precious ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum to nourish the body, and the jewelry is eye-catching, either jade beads or gold jade...

"My wife, I thought these things were dug out of the coffin before."

"Me too. This Chen Yuekui's family is really rich. They just give these to people they have only met once, and they don't even blink an eye."

Fortunately, the two of them had seen the world. They were shocked for a while and then put it away. If this was Changyuqiao at the beginning, he would definitely faint from shock.

Returning gifts has become a difficult problem.

The Korean girl had given me a lot of good gifts before. You can choose some nice-looking fabrics from there, but not other ornaments. I feel like the Chen family doesn't like them either.

But this is far from enough.

If it doesn't work, we can only use the old method, give fruits, give uncommon fruits, give fresh and plump fruits.

Chen Yuekui was right. She came early the next day. As for how early, the Song family was having breakfast and the embroidery shop hadn't opened yet.

"Beautiful sister, here I come!!!"

Song Tingran opened the door personally and took him in. Butler Lu was still accompanying him outside the door and was not allowed to come in.

Qiao Jinshu secretly said to Shi Yan: "Brother, is this little girl whose wife is outside..."

"Don't talk nonsense. Don't you know your wife's temperament? Anyone she likes will find a way to get her in."

"Brother, what you say makes sense, but I still feel something is wrong with being so close to this girl. Could it be that her father died, leaving a baby girl alone? She is already five or six years old, and I am too embarrassed to talk to her. Let’s ask if this is possible.”

Shi Yan was silent. Before Song Tingran got better, he often went out to have fun and stayed up all night.

Sang Cheng came out of the kitchen with a bowl of newly made seaweed and egg drop soup and said, "What are you two muttering about here?"

Qiao Jinshu and Shi Yan turned around at the same time, surprising Sang Cheng. Fortunately, the egg drop soup was not enough, otherwise his hands would have been burned.

"Fourth brother, do you think that girl is the wife of someone outside..."

Sang Cheng looked around quickly and said, "You can't say this nonsense. How is it possible that the girl's family is so rich? Besides, even if it is this child, he still has to be raised by his eldest brother."

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