But now that he has finally been appeased, Cheng Linghui will not be stupid enough to run back and ask him this brainless question. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mother: They are all very good. From Huan'er's mouth, Cheng Linghui knew that Chang Jiwen had really had a hard time these days. I didn't have the heart to take care of Chang Zhizhou, so I sent Chang Zhizhou to the grandmother on the bridge.

Chang Jiwen is really unkind to his eldest brother and sister-in-law. People say that the old sister-in-law is better than the mother, and he really treats the sister-in-law as a mother. The last time I had an awkward relationship with Cheng Linghui, I took Chang Zhizhou to Grandma Chang. This time, I put my son with my sister-in-law.

Grandma Chang's heart really doesn't have to be said. Chang Er's grandmother was so awkward with her, and she still remembered Chang Zhiyu in her heart. It's just that I haven't seen him for more than half a year, and I don't know if Chang Zhiyu is in good health.

Cheng Linghui is grateful for her grandmother's benevolence, righteousness and virtue. When she went out this time, she had to take care of the goods along the way, and she had to take care of the eldest lady Chu Fengsheng. I really don't have the time to go out and hang out. Therefore, I have never bought any rare specialties or the like. But she really wanted Chang Zhizhou, so she asked Huan'er to fill some snacks. Prepare to go up to the bridge.

Chang Jiwen treats his sister-in-law as his mother, and Cheng Linghui actually has a vague posture of treating his sister-in-law as his mother-in-law. The sister-in-law is a good girl. When she went to her sister-in-law, she didn't dare to wear men's clothes very casually. So, I went back to the house to find a change of clothes.

Cheng Linghui doesn't pay much attention to dressing up, and there are really not many skirts that can be worn out. After rummaging through the cabinets, I didn't find a suitable one. I can't help but be a little discouraged. Chang Jiwen slept lightly, was woken up by her, and looked depressed. "What's wrong?" he asked. ”

"Nothing?" Cheng Linghui can't say that she can't find clothes to go out, right? Wouldn't that be humiliating?

Chang Jiwen got off the bed, poured himself a cup of tea, and looked at Cheng Linghui after taking a sip: "What you promised me just now, you forgot it so quickly?" The tone was very dissatisfied.

Cheng Linghui was stunned, she really couldn't remember. Therefore, what you say in bed cannot be taken seriously at any time.

Chang Jiwen looked at her expression, and there was something he didn't understand. Although I had long thought that this would be the case, I was still angry in my heart. With a clang, he threw the teacup in his hand on the table. Teacups tumbled, tea spilled everywhere. Cheng Linghui hurriedly grabbed the cup that was about to roll to the ground, so that the innocent cup was saved from being shattered.

Looking at Chang Jiwen's angry face, Cheng Linghui immediately surrendered: "I want to go to my sister-in-law......" But it was really embarrassing to talk to Chang Jiwen about clothes, she lowered her head: "However, I don't know what clothes to wear." ”

Chang Jiwen was stunned when he heard this. got up and walked to the cabinet, and rummaged through the cabinets only to find that in the cabinet, in addition to his own clothes, the clothes in the cage were Chang Zhizhou's clothes. Cheng Linghui's clothes only include the red wedding dress and a few spring clothes that she wore when she got married. I bought the spring clothes when I was in the capital.

He walked over to the dresser and opened all the drawers, finding only two hairpins in the drawers. One of gold, one of silver. What rouge gouache, beaded hairpins are nothing. He looked back at Cheng Linghui, and Cheng Linghui was even more cramped. As a woman, it's really shameless to just press the bottom of the box.

Chang Jiwen closed the drawer and called someone in.

Cheng Linghui is not used to being waited by others, he has been waited on since he was a child. It is very easy to arouse the next person. Under Cheng Linghui's inexplicable gaze, he calmly washed up. After getting dressed, he took Cheng Linghui's hand and said, "I won't go to my sister-in-law today, accompany me to the street." ”

Cheng Linghui was a little reluctant, but she still had to compromise in the face of Chang Jiwen.

Zhuanshui City used to be a county seat, which was not inferior to Shaxi County. The old county government is still well preserved. The children love to ride on the stone lion at the entrance of the county government.

There are also a lot of people who buy and sell in the city. Everything you need.

Chang Jiwen led Cheng Linghui out of the door. With so many people on the street, Cheng Linghui was still a little embarrassed. She twitched her hand. Chang Jiwen held it tighter. Cheng Linghui was afraid that he would be angry, so he didn't dare to pull his hand out. He can only lead himself.

Chang Jiwen is not usually a person who likes to hang out. This is the first time the two have gone out together. But compared to Cheng Linghui's crampedness, Chang Jiwen is much more calm.

He led Cheng Linghui straight to the silk village.

There is no special garment shop in Zhuanshui City, and the silk village takes care of the business of buying ready-to-wear clothes. Chang Jiwen's goal is very clear, to buy clothes for Cheng Linghui. This is the first time that Cheng Linghui has grown so big and bought clothes for herself to wear. In the past, she used to come to the silk village or cloth village to buy cloth for her family, and her own clothes were coarse cloth woven by her mother and second sister, and dyed and made.

Cheng Linghui has grown so big, except for the eldest sister who wore it before the age of nine, the second sister wore the rest of the floral cloth shirt, and then she has been wearing coarse cloth clothes. She is about the same age as the second sister and the fourth sister, but the eldest sister can't pick up the rest of the clothes she wears. She was so good at mixing with boys that her mother made her boys' clothes.

Zhuanshui City is not big, and there are very few people who do business here who don't know Cheng Linghui. When the shopkeeper and the men of the silk village saw Cheng Linghui coming in, they thought that one of her sisters was going to get married, and she was here to buy satin. The young man came up and beckoned her to go where the red silk was kept.

Don't blame the shopkeeper and the guy for not having eyesight, and the big living person who put the third master of the Chang family doesn't know. Chang Jiwen has been studying outside since he was a child. Later, although he came back for a while, he didn't like to hang out. Most of the time he spent in Gusu Academy. He is also the eldest young master who comes to his clothes and stretches out his hands to eat, and he doesn't need to touch his hands when he buys. There are many people in Zhuanshui City who have heard of him, but not many people who know him.

Chang Jiwen saw Cheng Linghui standing still and asked, "You don't like red ones?" ”

Cheng Linghui shook her head: "I just don't know what I'm doing here?" ”

Chang Jiwen said lightly: "Accompany me." ”

The young man saw that this was the master. hurriedly greeted Chang Jiwen again. Chang Jiwen walked to the counter and picked out those pink and white beautiful colors. While picking and returning, he gestured to Cheng Linghui.

Cheng Linghui is impatient with these. If it had been someone else, she would have turned around and left. But in front of him is Chang Jiwen. If she dared to show a little dissatisfaction. Chang Jiwen will get angry. Cheng Linghui herself can't tell why, anyway, she is afraid that Chang Jiwen will be angry.

She could only stubbornly accompany Chang Jiwen, and even the little guy next to her could see her depression, and there was infinite sympathy in her eyes.

Chang Jiwen picked several fine satins in a row. Cheng Linghui saw it in her eyes, her heart was dripping blood, how much silver did she get? She silently counted the silver in her hand. The big boss is still in Kaizhou Mansion, and Chu Fengsheng's granary is pressing. If you want to follow the usual method of following the text, I'm afraid you have to find some other way to make money.

Cheng Linghui is wandering outside the world here. Chang Jiwen had already taken a set of Luo skirts and threw them in her face: "Go and try it." ”

"Me?" Cheng Linghui looked at Chang Jiwen, and Chang Jiwen nodded.

Cheng Linghui looked around, and the shopkeeper and a few guys all looked at her and Chang Jiwen with strange eyes. Chang Jiwen didn't care about that, and forced Cheng Linghui to try on clothes with his eyes.

Cheng Linghui walked in front with his clothes, and he followed behind.

"Can you turn around?" Although the two already have a son, Cheng Linghui is still a little embarrassed for Chang Jiwen to look directly at her.

Chang Jiwen didn't say a word of nonsense, and came up directly to do it. Cheng Linghui was so frightened that she hurriedly told me: "I'll come by myself." ”

Since giving birth to Chang Zhisong, Cheng Linghui's figure has quietly changed. Nowadays, when she wears men's clothes, if her chest is not covered by Bue, others will be exposed at a glance.

The waist is still the same as before, and the buttocks are much fuller and straighter than before. Therefore, when Cheng Linghui changed into a skirt, Chang Jiwen's eyes dimmed imperceptibly. He instructed the guy to deliver the things to the house, and pulled Cheng Linghui to continue shopping. Cheng Linghui didn't walk on the street with such a swagger in a skirt. Along the way, he lowered his head, like an angry little daughter-in-law.

After walking around this circle, I don't know how much money has been spent. Anyway, when Cheng Linghui returned home, she looked at a table of silk and satin, and she didn't know what language to use to express her state of mind.

If you say you are not moved, the ghost will believe it. A woman can't resist the temptation of these things. As for the money spent, she didn't feel so distressed. Money is dead, earned is spent. As long as Chang Jiwen is happy, she can earn it again. Her idea of taking herself as the backbone is estimated to be difficult to change in a short period of time.

Early the next morning, Chang Jiwen went to find Hua Ruyan to dress up Cheng Linghui. Because she wanted to go to her sister-in-law, Cheng Linghui let the flowers smear and paint on her face.

Chang Jiwen sat on the side and read the book, but his eyes were not on the book at all, all on the fingertips of the flowers.

Hua Ruyan is good at the art of disguise, and putting on makeup is a piece of cake. But she has been in a bad mood these days, and women who are in a bad mood often like to wear heavy makeup. Therefore, when she finished putting on Cheng Linghui's makeup, Chang Jiwen was stunned for a moment.

It's not that it's not good-looking, it's too charming.

This 'glamorous' is not a derogatory term. Cheng Linghui herself is not bad-looking. Between the eyebrows, there is a lofty aura that is not common to women. With the strong makeup painted by flowers and smoke, it is like the banshee king who walked out of the story of gods and demons. The beauty is flamboyant and domineering. Ling Chang Jiwen couldn't help but think of the crown prince Su Tong. Such a person can only be matched by the future Ninety-Five Supreme, right?

This sudden thought made Chang Ji's chest ripple with vinegar. He took a hand towel and wiped the makeup on Cheng Linghui's face without saying anything. Hua Ruyan looked at it, and stopped picking a pick: "I don't think I'm good at drawing, you can paint it yourself." ”

Chang Jiwen was also awkward in his heart: "Paint just paint." ”

The six arts of a gentleman, etiquette, music, archery, royalty, books, and mathematics can all be done, what is so rare about a woman's makeup. So, the third master rolled up his sleeves and picked up those rouge gouaches.

Cheng Linghui's neck was sore, and this uncle didn't draw a reason. I had to hang my head and let people go to the backyard and call Huan'er. By the time Cheng Linghui cleaned up, it was already noon. (To be continued.) )