In the afternoon, Yuejiu was chasing butterflies in Jingshui Pavilion. Next to her, Nanny sat under the osmanthus tree and was embroidering with a needle and thread. Yuejiu ran over and leaned on Nanny's shoulder, giggling, "Nanny, come play with Jiu'er!"
"The weather's going to be cold, I'm making a cloak for you, my lady. It's going to be ready soon!" Osmanthus petals fell on young Nanny's hair, and her gaze was gentle.
Yuejiu giggled as she touched the embroidered pattern with her small hand, depicting a chick pecking at rice.
"Is Nanny here?" Suddenly, a voice rang from the gate of the courtyard.
Nanny got up and saw Nanny Qin coming in. She immediately smiled and said, "It's you, Nanny Qin. What can I do for you?"
After Nanny Qin approached, she saw Yuejiu and bowed hurriedly. "Greetings, Eldest Young Lady!"
Yuejiu was still looking at the chick and answered distractedly.
"Nanny Qin, is something the matter?" Nanny asked.