Chapter 1369: 1369: Quail (5)

Chapter 1369: Chapter 1369: Quail (5)

Yang Ruxin took the neatly folded handkerchief from the other person’s hands and after unfolding it, nodded, “Wow, it’s only been a few days, and your quail embroidery has become so lifelike? You’re talented…”

The corners of the mouths of those around them twitched, then Xuxu couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

Yu Qingge turned his head and glared at her, then looked back at Yang Ruxin, “What kind of eyes are those? Do quails look like this?”

“Isn’t it a quail? Then what is it? A duck? But ducks have flat bills, and yours isn’t…” Yang Ruxin blinked, “It’s a bit abstract…” Suddenly, her eyes widened, “I know, it’s a wild chicken…”

Pfft! Haha…

Everyone couldn’t hold back anymore.

Yang Ruxin was completely confused, and Yu Qingge looked frustrated.

“Miss Xinxin, Qingge embroidered the mandarin duck…” Zaochun couldn’t help but hurriedly intervene.

“Man… mandarin duck?” Yang Ruxin laughed awkwardly, “Qingge, it seems my old eyes are blurry, I really couldn’t recognize this mutated mandarin duck…”

“Yang Ruxin! You’re doing this on purpose…” Yu Qingge pouted and then raised his two claws, which had many needle pricks, “I worked so hard, and you actually said it was a quail…”

“Can’t I admit my mistake?” Yang Ruxin quickly grabbed the maid’s hand and blew on it, “But I guarantee, these two fellows are absolutely the most mandarin duck-like among the quails, and definitely the most quail-like among the mandarin ducks…”

Everyone was stunned for a moment before suddenly bursting into laughter.

“My heart is broken…” Yu Qingge fiercely glared at everyone, “Just wait, one day, I will definitely make you all look up to me, hmph!”

“All right, embroidery needs practice,” Dong Wenxiu said with a smile, “You just started learning, it’s already good the way it is, even your sister Ruxin can’t embroider a duck…”

“Are you my real mother?” Yang Ruxin shook her head helplessly.

“You’re adopted.” Yu Qingge was the first to laugh out loud, originally embroidery was just a whim, good or bad didn’t matter, at that moment he hugged Dong Wenxiu’s arm, “I’m the real one.”

“We’re all real.” Dong Wenxiu smiled and patted Yu Qingge’s cheek, “Alright, let’s hurry and eat, it’s getting late.”

The maids went out, and swiftly brought the meals.

However, Yang Ruxin suddenly furrowed her brow, “Where’s Fofo?” Cheng Fofo had been assigned to the kitchen after arriving at the Dong Family, and she usually personally served the meals, but today she was nowhere to be seen.

“She’s not in the kitchen.” Grandma Li was the cook, always in charge of meals at Jinxiu Courtyard, and now hearing Yang Ruxin’s question, she shook her head, “She went out in the afternoon.”

“I saw her too, but she ran out quickly, and didn’t respond even when I called her,” Ceng Dong also remembered, “I was carrying tea at the time and didn’t inquire further…”

“Grandma Huang, send someone to find her,” Yang Ruxin’s brow was furrowed.

Huang Family nodded and quickly arranged for a few maids to go search.

It wasn’t too difficult to find her; in half an hour, Cheng Fofo was brought back by two maids, and seeing Yang Ruxin, she lowered her head guiltily.

“Look up!” Yang Ruxin’s voice was very stern.

Cheng Fofo raised her head, her eyes still red and swollen, clearly having cried a lot.

“If you consider me as your master and still want to follow me, then confess on your own.” Yang Ruxin slammed the table.