The legitimate daughter is reborn to make money, abuse the scum, and do whatever she wants

"That's right, mom, don't feel bad. When I make money, I'll buy you some more." Zhao Yiyi said hurriedly, not wanting to see her mother like this.

Zhou Hong said angrily: "I don't know how long it will take for you to make money!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yiyi was not happy, "Auntie, don't look down on me. The handkerchief I embroidered years ago cost a lot of copper!"

"Yes, yes, you are the most capable!" Looking at his sensible daughter, Zhou Hong hurriedly comforted her.

"Oh? Can the handkerchiefs embroidered by Yiyi be sold for money?" Zhao Yiyi didn't say anything, because Mrs. Zhao didn't know she had this skill.

"Well, her hands are very dexterous, and she has almost mastered my embroidery skills!" Mrs. Zhao Sun looked at Zhao Yiyi with relief. Finally, this skill has not declined.

"That Yiyi is so awesome. I still have a few pieces of fabric there, so I'll leave them to you. Go back and make some clothes." Mrs. Zhao thought that the fabrics at home were a bit childish, and Yiyi was wearing them just right, so she planned to go home and give them to her. .

Zhao Yiyi thought she was helping Mrs. Zhao make clothes, so she didn't think much about it and hurriedly responded, "Okay! It's just that I don't have a good-looking pattern, I'm afraid it won't look good!"

"I have some drawings, and I'll give them to you when I get home!" Mu Qingyue said hurriedly after listening to their words. This cousin of hers is really speechless. She has a cheerful personality and diligent hands and feet. People didn't expect that she also has a pair of skillful hands.

"As long as you have a pattern! Auntie, just leave it to me! The clothes I make will definitely satisfy you!" Zhao Yiyi said with confidence.

"You girl, you don't know how to be humble. Your aunt's fine fabrics are not ruined by you!" Seeing his daughter's triumphant look, Zhou Hong couldn't help pouring cold water on her.

"Mom! Can you wish me better!" Zhao Yiyi muttered angrily and turned her head to ignore Zhou Hong.

Mrs. Zhao looked amused and said hurriedly: "Auntie, I believe you, we are not as knowledgeable as your mother!"

"Yeah!" Zhao Yiyi responded.

Due to time constraints, Mu Qingyue only gave them a brief introduction to the method. Mu Qingyue recorded the detailed production process for them, and they had to explore it themselves.

After everything was done and it was getting late, Mu Laosan drove the carriage over, and the group got on the carriage and rushed home.

This was Zhao Yiyi's first time out of the hospital, and she couldn't help but look outside in wonder.

Zhao Sun saw that the carriage had disappeared, and returned to the house. She took out the money that Zhao had given her and opened it. She was shocked, "This? Your sister left too much money, right?"

Zhou Hong looked at Zhao Sun's surprised look and stood up and walked over, "Ah! Is this, ten taels of silver?"

After Zhao Sun was surprised, she told Zhao Shun: "You have to think carefully about the recipe that Qing girl gave you. If you don't understand anything, go to Qing Qing and ask!"

Zhao Shun hurriedly responded, "Mom, I know!"

When Mu Laosan rushed back to Dayang Village, it was already dark. Anyuan had been waiting at the door for a long time. When he saw Mu Laosan, he hurriedly opened the door. Mu Laosan handed the carriage to Anyuan and held it. Zhao came down.

When Zhao Yiyi came down, she was shocked when she saw everything in front of her. She often heard her grandmother say that her aunt's family lived in poverty. Was this poverty?

This blue brick house was so grand. Looking at Zhao Yiyi's shocked look, Mrs. Zhao pulled her in and said, "This was built just a few years ago. We used to live there!" as she said, she pointed. Said the old man in the distance.

Zhao Yiyi looked into the distance and nodded clearly.

"Qingqing, take Yiyi back to your room to get familiar with it, and come out for dinner later!" Ms. Zhao couldn't help but feel happy now. Fortunately, when the house was built, more rooms were reserved, so there would be room for guests to stay.

"Okay! Let Sister Yiyi live at my place! We are close, so we can talk!" After that, he led Zhao Yiyi towards the room.

Qinglian heard the voice and hurriedly came out, "Miss!"

Mu Qingyue saw her coming out and said hurriedly: "Go back to the room! Come out after you have recovered your health."

Qinglian closed the door and walked out. The lady was considerate, but she couldn't help but say, "Miss, I'm fine now. It doesn't matter. I'll tidy up the room." Looking at the girl next to Mu Qingyue, Qinglian hurriedly answered. Come over.

"It's okay, walking around more will also help your recovery! It was cleaned years ago, and it didn't take long. Just scrub it and it'll be fine!" After Mu Qingyue finished speaking, she turned to look at Zhao Yiyi, "Cousin , do you think there is anything missing? Then we will go to the county town to buy some together."

"No, no more, this is already good!" Zhao Yiyi put the baggage away and looked at Mu Qingyue and said.

"Then let's go to the front hall to eat first! We are tired from the carriage ride, so we can rest early after eating!" Seeing that Qinglian had packed up, Mu Qingyue took Zhao Yiyi to the front hall.

I originally thought that the food I had eaten today was very rich, but I didn't expect that my aunt's family usually had such good food. Thinking of this, Zhao Yiyi couldn't help but feel inferior, and she gently squeezed the corners of her clothes.

Mrs. Zhao looked at the anxious Zhao Yiyi, hurriedly held her hand and said, "Don't be reserved at your aunt's house, just like you are at home."

"Your aunt said yes. We have your younger brothers and sisters at home, and they still need more guidance from you! Don't let them go outside!" Mu Laosan said hurriedly.

Because Zhao Yiyi had just arrived, she felt uncomfortable. Mu Laosan went out after eating, leaving them alone in the room to eat.

Mrs. Zhao took out some pieces of silk and satin from the house and handed them to Zhao Yiyi, "These pieces of fabric are a bit immature. They are just for your age. I heard your mother said that you are good at needlework. What kind of fabric do you like? You can see for yourself. Keep doing it.”

Zhao Yiyi hurriedly stood up and declined, "Aunt, what's wrong with this? It's better to keep these fabrics for Qingqing to wear!"

"Cousin, I still have some in my house! The elders give it, and the young ones don't dare to refuse. You should keep it quickly! I happen to have some tricks in my room. I'll get them for you." Mu Qingyue looked at Zhao Yiyi cautiously. He looked so relieved, and then took out the recently drawn style from the house and handed it to her, "How about taking a look at it, cousin?"

Zhao Yiyi took it and fell in love with it after one glance, "Qingqing, where did you get the style? It's really beautiful!"

"As long as you like it! I drew this myself, and this set of long skirts and jackets is newly made. I haven't worn it yet. It's better if my cousin doesn't dislike it!" Mu Qingyue gave Liu Yun the last time. She took the pink embroidered skirt that she had brought over and handed it to Zhao Yiyi.

"This, this..." Zhao Yiyi hesitated. She liked the dress very much when she saw it, but it looked like it must be expensive. She didn't know whether to continue it or not.

"Take it! You two sisters are still seeing each other? It's rare that you two sisters fall in love and have fun together! How can you have such scruples!" Mrs. Zhao looked at Zhao Yiyi's hesitation and looked at her hurriedly said.