Chunya looked at Mother Yang in surprise and asked suspiciously, "What did Mother just say?"

Mother Yang glanced at her and said with a smile, "I said that I am not in a hurry about clothes." Ziyi is in a hurry to go back to Jiangzhou, let's sort out the account book first, the girl's dress, I still have a sleeve that has not been sewn, so there is no hurry. ”

Chunya blinked, not understanding why Mother Yang said this, she clearly saw that Mother Yang had already made the dress that day. As smart as she was, she didn't ask much, but just followed into Yang's mother's study with a smile.

Mother Yang pulled out an account book and put it in front of her eyes and asked her to sort it out. Then he looked at what he was doing.

After Ziyi's mother and the others left, she put on a cloak and walked out of the small courtyard with Xiaochun. The two of them wandered aimlessly down the street, and Koharu curiously looked at the small shops on either side. In Jiangzhou, he rarely has the opportunity to go out for a walk, so he feels very new when he sees anything.

Ziyi looked at his eyes full of surprise, raised his hand to buy a string of sugar gourds and handed them over, and said with a smile: "Taste it, it's sweet and sour, it's delicious." In the past, when I was in Xuzhou, every time the girl went out, she would buy a bunch of them. Sometimes I buy a few more skewers to take home to eat. ”

Xiaochun shyly took the string of red sugar gourds stained with sesame seeds, and said with a smile in his heart, as if he had smeared honey. He didn't want to eat it, he just put it in his hand and held it, and when he heard Ziyi's words, he looked up and asked in surprise, "Did the girl live in Xuzhou before?"

Ziyi was stunned for a moment, and then said vaguely: "Let's go, the sticky bean bun in front is also very delicious." Koharu looked at the sugar gourd in his hand, pursed his lips and walked forward.

Weekly grocery store

Zhou Wentao sent the customers in the store to the door, and after the guests walked away, he glanced at the deserted street. He shook his head with a sigh and turned back into the shop. Although it has come to the end of the year, the business in the shop is still so deserted. If it weren't for the people in the Splendid Workshop who often came to take care of it, I'm afraid this shop would be even more difficult.

Zhou Wentao was thinking about his thoughts, and he was absentmindedly sorting out the things on the counter. Accidentally, the cuffs of the long jacket were stuck by something, and he raised his arm upward, and with a "stab" sound, the long jacket broke a hole.

Although the mouth is not big, Zhou Wentao is very distressed. This long jacket is made of satin, the only one in the family, and it is also used by him every day for façade, and he is usually reluctant to wear it. But now there is a hole, and I can't take it off now, if this is seen by the guests······ Ahem····· Ahem······ The more he thought about it, the more flustered he became, and the more flustered he became, the more he couldn't help coughing. He was infected with a cold for a few days, and he has not been able to get better yet.

He held his hand on the counter and coughed hard, the more he coughed, the more itchy his throat became. The whole face was flushed, and a dense layer of fine sweat had formed on his forehead. With a click, a porcelain vase appeared on the counter.

Zhou Wentao has been in the grocery store for so long, and this bit of eyesight is still there. He could see at a glance that this bottle was worth a lot, and it was worth about ten taels of silver. He panicked and coughed even harder.

Ziyi raised his eyebrows, turned his head to see the kettle not far away, walked over to himself, lifted the kettle and poured some water into the quilt, and mixed some loquat paste into the cup. handed the cup to Zhou Wentao's eyes, and urged: "Young Master, hurry up and drink it, this is loquat ointment, which is especially effective for treating coughs." ”

Her soft voice was mixed with a hint of anxiety and distress, which made Zhou Wentao a little trance. He stared blankly at the cup in front of him, and then at the person holding the cup, and always felt that it was so unreal. Ziyi looked at the stunned and focused eyes, his face was hot and hot, and he had an indescribable taste in his heart. "Ahem······" A rapid cough broke the silence in the room.

"Oh, young master, this is the loquat paste concocted by the doctor next to my girl, it is very effective, you should drink it quickly!" Ziyi handed his hand forward, and in his soft voice, there was anxiety that could not be concealed.

Zhou Wentao glanced at the bottle containing loquat ointment, and then at the cup in Ziyi's hand. Reaching out to take the cup, he drank the water from the cup without hesitation. There was a coolness in my throat, and I suddenly felt much more comfortable.

Ziyi looked at Zhou Wentao as painful as before, and said with a smile: "The slave is right, right?!Doesn't you feel better now?" took the cup in his hand and put it on the table next to him. Raising his eyes and looking at the shop, he said to himself, "Young Master, it's too cold in your shop, if only you put two braziers." That way you won't get sick either. ”

Zhou Wentao looked at the smiling purple clothes, smiled and asked, "Why did you come here? Looking at the empty doorway, he hung his head in disappointment. It's just that now, he can hide his emotions well, and his disappointment can't be seen on the surface.

Ziyi smiled and said, "The girl didn't come." She sent me to visit Mother Yang in Fairview Workshop, and I stopped by to see you. Her eyes sparkled, and her eyes were filled with indescribable affection. I also forgot to call myself a "slave".

"Oh, I see. Zhou Wentao said with a smile, "I only learned today that the splendid workshop turned out to be your girl's property." Since the opening of this grocery store, I have been taken care of by Fairview Workshop!" He smiled kindly, but his heart was very complicated, on the one hand, he was happy to hear that Lan Xin had been taking care of his business. On the one hand, her embarrassment was exposed in front of her, and her self-esteem was a little unbearable.

"Huh. Ziyi said with a smile, "Yes, it's just that there are very few people who know, and I hope that the eldest young master will keep his mouth shut!"

"That's natural. Zhou Wentao said with a smile, "How is your girl?" After asking, he regretted it, and glanced at the clothes on the purple body, the emerald green satin jacket, and the grass-green skirt, the fabric was much better than the silk on his body. Not to mention the cloak on her body, just the pair of jade gourd buttons on the cloak. Ordinary girls can't afford to wear it, so a maid next to Lan Xin casually wears it out. What all this says is self-evident!