Grandmother held Xie Yi's hands in hers and spoke to Old Madam Jing. "Sister, my daughter's back. I'm going to teach her the traditional embroidery of Jiameng. If nobody learns this traditional embroidery technique, it will be gone for good after I die."
"Grandmother, I know how to do it."
Learning embroidery was an arduous process.
Xie Yi was already kind enough to play along as her mother. It would be too forceful on Xie Yi if she had to learn embroidery against her will.
"You know how to do it?" asked Grandmother unbelievably.
Ye Tianxin nodded, "Yeah, you've taught me how to do it before. If you don't believe me, I'll show you after dinner."
Uncle He put extra effort into preparing dinner that day. He instructed the chefs to prepare several dishes that would suit most people's tastes since he did not know what kind of cuisine Xie Yi preferred.