"I didn't expect that this was your son." She said in an unknown way.

Aunt Ping also came to her senses now. Thinking of Weiwei's identity, isn't that the young master of the Chu family?

And she said just now that she was a naughty child?!

Aunt Ping Yu Guang glanced around and saw the bodyguard of the Chu family coming from a distance.

She swallowed with guilt.

"Miss Qin, is Mr. Weiwei okay?" the bodyguard stepped forward and asked.

Qin Shu was very dissatisfied with the title of "Little Young Master".

She frowned slightly and said lightly: "It's just that the child fell down just a little, nothing."

Aunt Ping glanced at Qin Shu with gratitude.

The bodyguard nodded and said, "Assistant Wei called here just now, Mr. Chu asked you to go back."

The word "please" is used so kindly.

When Qin Shu thought of the man's domineering and arrogant face, he couldn't help but sarcastic in his heart.

She nodded and said, "Wait."

Turning back to the pavilion, taking the silver needle and purse, she said to Zhang Yifei and Wen Li, "Then let's talk about it another day, I have to go back."

Zhang Yifei waved his hand, "Okay, it's time for us to leave, too."

"Sister Xiao Shu, see you next time." Wen Li said.

Qin Shu said goodbye to the two, held the magnificent hand, and returned to the ward under the escort of the bodyguard.

Xin Bao'e was going to Liu Yufeng's ward, so she followed her all the way.

She didn't have much to say to Qin Shu, but she accidentally caught a glimpse of what she was holding in her hand, her eyes lit up slightly, and she curiously said, "What is that?"

Because Xin Bao'e is her life-saving benefactor and everyone is studying traditional Chinese medicine, Qin Shu has a good impression of her.

Hearing her ask, she picked up the things in her hand and said, "This? It's the silver needle my grandma left for me."

Because the silver needle roll was larger in the cloth bag, she naturally thought she was asking about this.

Xin Bao'e shook her head slightly, "I mean... can you show me that purse?"

Qin Shu was a little surprised that she was actually curious about this thing.

After thinking about it, I didn't mind, so I handed her the purse.

Xin Bao'e took it and studied it carefully. Her expression was cold and she could not see any reaction.

Aunt Ping, who was following next to her, said in surprise: "Miss Four, this seems to be the work of the wife?"

Xin Bao'e glanced at her indifferently. Aunt Ping suddenly closed her mouth and said no more.

But because of this sentence, Qin Shu subconsciously looked at them.

"The lady you are talking about is—"

Xin Bao'e nodded lightly and said, "It's my mother. She is best at embroidery. The needle method you use on your purse is very similar to hers."

Qin Shu suddenly remembered, "Is it Mrs. Xin from the Embroidery Association?"

Three years ago, when Zhang Yifei's mother took her to participate in the exchange activities of the embroidery association, she seemed to have heard them mention Mrs. Xin.

At that time, the president's wife also said that her purse was embroidered by Mrs. Xin.
Chapter completed!