113 Farewell

A pale yellow incense stick slowly burned in the small incense burner, and a wisp of pale white smoke slowly swirled upward, slowly coiling around the small shadow in front of the table, circling in a circle, slowly dispersing, turning into lighter dust and smoke into the air.

Lancao carried a big bamboo basket on her arm, and stepped in with a dash of the curtain, and was stunned when she entered the door...... Unbelievable?

The little grandmother was sitting at the table, holding her cheek with one hand, and was reading a book, and from the spine, you could know that she was flipping through the book "Lingzhou Centennial Story Test" again.

It's not strange that the little grandmother reads the book, the book is almost ruined by her, she is the one who picks up the book to read whenever she has time, and she can't wait to soak in the world of books all the time.

The strange thing is that the person sitting on the beauty stool, the one who remains quiet in a contemplative state, is none other than the fool Liu Wan.

Wan Ge'er, the little madman in Liufu, is also a little overlord.

This master was beaten by the little grandmother with a feather duster in the morning, and after a while, he was scared that Lancao worried for a whole day, for fear that he would run back and complain to the eldest lady about his beating.

So Lancao tried her best to keep him not to go back first, and then go back when the red mark on his forehead faded, and it was best to go back at night when it got dark.

Lancao took out all the things she could play with to slap this master, and took out all the rag dolls and little cloth dogs. In the afternoon, the little grandmother assigned her to go out to deliver things, and she ran outside all the way, but her heart was always worried about this side.

Seeing that he was still there. She was overjoyed, but it was surprising to see him sitting there in such a posture.

Not bad. This little boy who can be picked up and grabbed in his hands is indeed Liu Wan, although he has been tormented by illness and cannot grow up normally like ordinary children, but there is a clear difference between him and ordinary children, his whole body is wrapped in fine satin clothes, and he wears a small melon skin thin hat on his head, and there is a thumb-sized pearl of the East China Sea on his forehead. On the right side of the wide robe hangs an embroidered purse, and the narrator hangs a small jade pendant.

This dress, although it is not very expensive in Liufu. But compared with the living standards of ordinary people, this is already a twelve-point luxury.

This is the style that a little boy should have.

It's just that the body wrapped in clothes is really thin, and when viewed from behind, the body looks like a dry handful of firewood. Shockingly thin. It makes people can't help but feel sad when they look at it.

The house knows that this Wan Ge'er is the most difficult to serve, and when he is sick, people are in a hurry, even if he doesn't have a seizure, he is making a lot of noise, not pestering you to ask for this or that, or trying to toss in a way, anyway, he will never be quiet and sit down for a while.

What's going on today? Why are you sitting so obediently like a different person?

Orchid grass rubs eyes. Convinced she wasn't mistaken, when she went out. He had just woken up from his crazy state of acupuncture, and when he woke up, he sat stupidly and didn't wait for her to walk out of the door, he heard him start shouting behind him, Lancao knew that this was the norm, it was normal for him to keep making noise, and it was extremely abnormal to sit motionless and quiet like this.

Green carbon crackled in the hearth.

Lancao felt that the scene in front of her seemed unreal, and she had accidentally crashed into an illusory dream.

The little grandmother suddenly turned around and smiled, "Are you back?"

Lancao has never seen the little grandmother laugh so happily, in the memory of Lancao, this little grandmother has never laughed, in the past, she was timid, scared, and restrained herself everywhere, how dare she show a smile in front of people, and then the days are hard, what happy thing can she laugh at as a little mute who has left her father?

Since she woke up from that broken head, she began to laugh, but she always had a silent faint smile, hanging coolly on her cheeks, as if she was smiling but not smiling, as if there was nothing. It's hard to believe she's laughing, and sometimes it's like frowning coldly.

The little grandmother in front of her was clearly smiling, smiling very really, a smile spread along her eyebrows, eyes and nose, setting off a little face that was red and brilliant.

Lancao's heart suddenly warmed, and she couldn't help but walk closer to her side, "Several aunts and grandmothers are here, and the incense powder and ointment sent by the little grandmother have been delivered, and they have told them in detail how to use it, they all like it very much, the little grandmother's original bra and panty styles are especially popular, and the aunt's wife is just that, I see that Miss Six is happy and shy when she takes the underwear, and she likes it from the bottom of her heart." And the big girls in each room, when they saw the style of underwear, their eyes were straight, and they rushed out one by one and pulled me to call my sister - they actually flattered me, hoping that I would teach them how to cut these clothes. Hee-hee, little grandma, I suddenly feel so useful—"

The little grandmother kept listening with a smile, her eyes were on the blue grass staring at the tall chest, the blue grass was ashamed, and hurriedly lowered her chest, but the little grandmother raised her hand and slapped her back, "I told you not to be hunched over all the time, it is very ugly - do you know how good you look when you wear a bra? The body is straight, the chest is full, it really adds infinite feminine charm." ”

Although this is shy, but the heart is so comfortable, Lancao's face is flushed, although she feels that it is a very shy thing to talk about a woman's body so blatantly.

"It's a pity that the third lady got married, and we didn't have time to give her a set of cosmetics and clothes. It's cheap orchids, and that little girl is an elf, I'm afraid that in less than January, the women in the Hanlin Mansion will compete for a wave of clothing innovation. ”

The dumb aunt said that there are regrets and prides.

"What's so difficult about that?" Lan Cao hurriedly took over the conversation, "When the third lady returns to the door, we will naturally not be too late to send it." ”

The dumb aunt suddenly turned pale, as if she was sorting out something important in her heart, and after a long time, she slowly spit out a sentence, "We don't have a future - maybe you have, I don't have -"

The tone was a little gloomy and a little sad.

Lancao heard the abnormality, and said in her heart that the little grandmother is okay, what's the matter?

As soon as he turned around, Lancao was even more dumbfounded.

Liu Wan, who had been sitting obediently on the beauty stool for half a day, was really not so obedient for no reason, he actually put a freshly sewn bra on himself, and was laboriously reaching out to tie buttons for himself behind his back.

This bra is not quite the same as the previous ones, in the words of the little grandmother, it is the second generation of products she launched, and the style that has been quietly circulated in Liufu is about the same, but there are changes in the details, more cotton is padded in the two round cotton sheets in the front, and the two high balls are propped up, the little grandmother said that this style is suitable for flat chests, and the flat chest is what kind of bluegrass naturally I don't know, the little grandmother said that it is a stunted chest, looking at a horse Pingchuan, there is no suspense, and naturally there is no charm, women still have to have some suspense there, that is a real woman。

What is the suspense? What is a horse Pingchuan? Lancao seems to understand it, but she still cuts and sews a pattern according to the instructions of the little grandmother.

Unexpectedly, this new product has been hung on this free model, and this model is still a man.

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