Double-Faced Embroiderer: from Abandoned Wife to Mother of the Number One Scholar

(An abandoned wife's counterattack + no CP + crafts + raising babies + changing her surname + hugging her thighs, a warm and healing farming story, without space and system, all relying on the heroine to embroider a bright future stitch by stitch) Dressed as an abandoned embroiderer, Su Jinshu took her two children to Beijing to seek refuge with her husband, who was the most beautiful girl in high school. As soon as they met, Mr. Tanhua threw away the letter of divorce: "Take your scoundrel and go back to the countryside." Without any relatives, she had no choice but to leave the city and return to her hometown. However, she accidentally saved the young prince of the Hou family at the gate of the city. Mrs. Hou wants to reward her with five hundred taels. She didn't answer: "I relied on embroidery work to support my ex-husband's imperial examination for eight years. He gave me a letter of divorce on the day he was selected as the flower girl in high school. If Madam needs someone to do embroidery work, just give me a job." After entering the embroidery pavilion, she was not in a hurry to show off her skills. During the day, I embroider ordinary bluegrass handkerchiefs, and at night, I secretly practice double-sided embroidery under the lamp. On the fifth day, she quietly took out the rose veil—— The rose is red on the front, and the rose is white when turned over. Embroidery in this world has always been one-sided. All the ladies in the capital began to queue up to receive her veil. Her ex-husband heard that she was famous and came to recognize her son with generous gifts. The son slapped the divorce letter on the table in front of the full hall of guests: "My surname is Su, who are you?" Mrs. Hou sneered and sent an imperial edict to Xiu Pavilion - Su Jinshu had a son and a daughter, and the mother's surname was changed. Later, when his son was the top scorer in high school, his ex-husband cried and called his son in front of everyone at the Qionglin Banquet. All the guests bowed their heads and drank, and no one answered his words. With an embroidery needle, she embroidered her days of divorce into a bright future.