"What can I buy? I can't afford to buy it myself—" Man Qing muttered casually, still focusing on the embroidery work in hand. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I didn't want Osmanthus to stop when she heard this, she carefully looked Man Qing up and down twice, and actually nodded, "That makes sense!

She began to touch the needle and thread at the age of five or six, and she had never been so unfamiliar with the needle and thread for many years, and she almost didn't know where to poke the next needle!

What should I do, the statement of the dead girl of Osmanthus made her feel as if she was suddenly drunk by a stick, and her heart was suddenly confused!

Yes, she wanted to leave this home, and if she could, did it matter what method she could do? If she could leave this home, if she could live by the river, the air was fresh, she was single-doored, and she had the final say on everything...... It's beautiful just thinking about it!

Because I've been longing for it for too long, just listening to this, the little mouse in my heart can't help but run around. But—

Well, there are countless more.

What can I do, cook, laundryman, or move stones? Even if Boss Zhang wants to buy someone, he can't buy me!"

In the past ten years, the wind and rain have been smooth, because everyone has settled down, and there are really not many people in this neighborhood who want to buy and sell people, so if you need people to do something, you just need to hire them temporarily. If you really want to buy people, you will also bring them from the mountains in a distant place. There are few people in the mountains, and some people can't support their children, especially girls, so some people bring them to the town or county to be servants.

The osmanthus flower, who has always been large, suddenly became more refined this time, first glanced at Man Qing, then sighed, and then said with a little self-pity: "You! Everyone says I'm stupid, I think you're stupider than me!"

Man Qing, who had calmed down, glanced at Osmanthus strangely when she heard this, "What do you mean?"

"Boss Zhang has already taken a fancy to you, what else do you need to be a cook and laundry, why don't you just go over and be a young grandmother?"

Man Qing poked directly into her fingers this time, and looked at Osmanthus with wide eyes, "You, you—" She gasped, suppressed the shock, and then quickly poked her neck to look outside, and only took a sip of Osmanthus when she was sure that there was no one, "What are you talking about! If others hear me, I can't tell all over my mouth!"

"Cut-" Osmanthus snorted nonchalantly, and then her voice was a little indifferent, "Who doesn't know! This riverside worker, oh no, this village, outside the village, in the town, who doesn't know that our boss has a crush on the little girl of the Gao Lao family!" Osmanthus didn't stop, but the action was obviously chaotic, "Boss Zhang, most of the good people, it's your blessing to fall in love with you! Or why don't you see him fall in love with others?"

This sentence became lower and lower, and in the end, Osmanthus put down the needle and thread and lowered her head.

Man Qing couldn't care about his emotions, and hurried over to look at the osmanthus, "Alas, what's wrong with you?"

Osmanthus Yuguang saw her coming over, quickly turned her head, and said angrily: "What are you doing-embroider your flowers well!"

Manqing's heart tightened, Osmanthus was the one who fell down as a quilt, how could it be-yes, I hadn't heard Osmanthus read Boss Zhang for a long time, she used to be unable to hold back her mouth if she didn't read it ten or twenty times a day...... But no, she has really been confused recently, and Osmanthus was so obvious at the beginning, and now she can say such things-

Man Qing didn't lean over again, thought about it again and again, and held back three words: "I'm sorry-"

She doesn't know what she's sorry for, I'm sorry that Boss Zhang didn't fall in love with Osmanthus and fell in love with her? But she's still young, she didn't think about it at all, and she didn't like Boss Zhang!

As soon as these words came out, the originally gloomy atmosphere suddenly became strange, and then the osmanthus who looked elsewhere suddenly burst out laughing! She turned her head to look at Man Qing, her eyes were slightly red, "What are you sorry for, what are you sorry for me?"

Man Qing's eyes widened, she opened her mouth and closed it again, still unable to say the sentence she had just thought.

However, Osmanthus was generous, and simply said it herself: "I'm sorry Boss Zhang didn't take a fancy to me, but he fell in love with you? Ha, then there are so many girls in these ten miles and eight towns, you have to go and say sorry one by one? Can you say it?"

Man Qing's face turned red, and he also smiled, "Dead osmanthus, you know to tease me!"

Osmanthus simply put the needle and thread aside, stretched out her hand and rubbed her face well, wiped the sourness under her eyes completely, and then suddenly reached out to Man Qing, held her face, and rubbed two handfuls well! "The little lady has good skin! It's white and tender, how about marrying this boss as the lady of the village?"

This is what the little hooligan in the play said when I went to Dagaozhuang to watch the play last month.

Man Qing didn't expect her to attack suddenly, and asked her to rub it right with a cute face. But after reacting, they also resisted, and the two laughed for a while, and the osmanthus that took advantage of their strength was really angry.

Seeing that she was really relaxed, Man Qing also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Speaking of which, she was a little afraid, just now she was really afraid that Osmanthus would be angry, after all, this is not a trivial matter, Boss Zhang is also a person who has been thinking about Osmanthus for so long......

"I'm not such a stingy person, although I used to like Boss Zhang, but people don't like me, and I can't help it-my mother said that I am delusional, I don't know anything, how can Boss Zhang like me like this?" Osmanthus smiled self-deprecatingly, and picked up the handkerchief she had embroidered, "You see, it's a simple embroidered handkerchief, I've been embroidering it for more than half a year, and I still can't embroider it well!

Man Qing couldn't help but laugh.

Osmanthus herself laughed, and after laughing, she was a little disappointed and continued: "I don't want to hide it from you, I envied you for a while, but I feel that I am too dissatisfied, I have so many good things, how can I still envy you?!"

Man Qing smiled, continued to pick up the needle and thread, and didn't know what it was like when she heard the words, so she asked with a smile: "What do you serve me, what am I so powerful?"

"You've got it done! That's it, I don't know how many people admire you! And you can also pick up dung pits, grow vegetables, go to the fields, cook delicious dishes, and sell embroidery flowers to support your family...... If it were me, my God, just a tall old man would give me a headache to death!"

Man Qing's subordinates kept talking, laughing when they heard the words, "What's this, it's all forced out! If you were me, you would too!"

"That's not necessarily! If everyone is as good as you, it would be great!" she said in a relaxed tone, "So Boss Zhang is interested in you and I'm convinced-if it's someone else, I'm not convinced, I have to go-haha, I don't know what to do, anyway, I was about to be scolded to death by my mother at that time!"

"Why are you talking about him when the two of us talk about it!

Needless to say, this is also the words of the play.

"Ah, you still dare to joke about me? I think you're itchy on the skin!"

The two of them giggled, and the matter was revealed, even if it was mentioned again, it would be light.