Xiaoliu took the empty plate into the kitchen and saw her grandmother and her mother taking care of the dishes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info she walked to the stove and put the empty plate, pulled over an empty small bench and sat down, took a handful of dishes and began to sort them out.

"Second sister, the dishes and chopsticks in our house are all put away, don't make a difference with the ones used outside." Although Xiao Liu took care of the dishes, she didn't forget to tell her second sister about the plates.

"I know, the colors are all different, I can still see the difference!" Her second sister collected the empty dishes and washed them, and put them in the small cupboard next to her, and the big cupboard was full of dishes for external use. Xiaoliu also told her many times that she would dry these wooden cupboards every few days, and she always remembered them.

Now the kitchen in the shop is cleaner than her house, and the water tank is cleaned every morning. The large boards in the kitchen are all four, and they are used alternately. It's okay, she also listened to Xiao Liu's pouring of boiling water and slowly flushed the board, so she almost put the board in the pot to boil. Now, whenever there is sun, they will put the board outside to bask in the sun.

The second sister of Xiaoliu thought about it, it seems that Xiaoliu especially likes to take things out to dry, and even her table has to bask in the sun. There is also her quilt mat, Xiaoliu also let her take it out to dry, her reason is that it is so hygienic, and it doesn't cost money to bask in the sun, what a good thing it is. At first, she thought that Xiao Liu was doing too much and had nothing to do, but then she thought that her words made sense. No, as long as it is what she says, the whole family will listen, think, and do carefully.

Xiaoliu looked at her grandmother, and then at her mother, why didn't these two people talk to her about the embroidery building. "Grandma, have you forgotten that there is something you haven't said?"

"What's the matter? Nope! ”

Xiaoliu looked at her grandmother's serious face, and she acted really like it.

"Has the embroidery building been collected? How much did it sell? ”

"I took it and sold it for thirty taels."

"So much?" Xiaoliu was so surprised! It's all worth a month's income from her shop.

"How much do you think it is? Three, four, two? When her grandmother saw Xiao Liu's expression, she guessed what Xiao Liu was thinking.

"I really think I can change the sky for three or four." Why didn't she know that there were all rich people in Qingshan City now, and she could sell it for thirty taels for a painting sample.

"That's the embroidery building to make money, today we went, there happened to be a few families in the selection of things, as if to choose the things to be used by relatives, want to change a fresh pattern. Your fourth sister didn't know what to say to the boss, so she took out the moon flower, saying that it was a concentric flower, and told a story of happiness and old age. In this way, all twenty embroidery buildings were collected. ”

Xiaoliu listened to her grandmother's explanation, and was dumbfounded on the side, her fourth sister is really talented, she can think of such an idea, absolutely absolutely. Speaking of nonsense, she can talk more than her, and the is the same as the real thing, which makes people believe.

"No, that pattern can't be taken with nineteen people."

"Why can't you bring it for sale, your fourth sister said that the zodiac signs are also beautiful to embroider clothes for children, and everyone just has their own genus. There is also a man and a woman who say that it is a golden boy and a jade girl, which happens to be a woman and a man, and it happens to make up a good word, and it is the best to give it to others to get married. ”

Xiaoliu heard her mother's explanation and finally returned to her normal appearance. Think about it, who is married does not want to have children and daughters. Her fourth sister is really good at sending words to other people's hearts, and it sounds good and easy for people to accept.

"The fourth sister is so smart, she can think of such an idea, amazing!"

"By the way, Xiaoliu, did you write less in the book you wrote last time, or I think I will still write it in a few days, I just heard your second sister say that you are in a panic, you just go to write a book." Her grandmother remembered the matter of the script, which was a wake-up call for Xiaoliu.

"Really, then I'll go to my father's room to write, and you have to pay me back your grandma's purse." After Xiao Liu finished speaking, he stood up and went to wash his hands, but he was thinking in his heart that he would ignore it if he knew that he would only pay attention to it for a short time.

"When you leave, I'm paying you back, and my hands are dirty now."

Her grandmother's hands were dirty because of the vegetables, and it was inconvenient to dig out her purse. "Well, I'm afraid I'll forget when I leave. By the way, third sister, do you still want to draw a sample? Let's go, I'll draw one for you. ”

When the third sister heard this, she stood up and washed her hands and followed Xiaoliu to her father's room.

Xiao Liu sorted out the white paper on the table, added a little water and began to grind the ink again. But I thought that it was not good to write like this in ancient times, and I used it once to grind it, and I had to wash the pen when I used it up.

Xiaoliu asked her what kind of new clothes the third sister was, and it was best to draw the kind of new clothes she wore on. As a result, her third sister ran back to her house to change her clothes, and asked Xiaoliu to write a script first, and then draw when she came.

Xiao Liu had no choice but to take the blank notebook on the side first, writing page by page. Fortunately, her third sister didn't let her wait long, not to mention the new clothes, and also changed her hairstyle.

Xiaoliu was knocked down again, and her third sister looked good in this way. The main thing is that they are a few points better looking than her, which she is very helpless. It's like the best of her eight sisters is her second sister, and the worst is herself. Although it hasn't grown, the youngest Xiaoqi Xiaoba still has a cute face, only she is just beautiful.

People are more popular than dead people! And the person who gave her the black stone, will like her? It's blind. Thinking of this, Xiao Liu shook his head unintentionally.

"What? The third sister is not good-looking? Her third sister looked at Xiao Liu and shook her head, and thought that Xiao Liu said that her clothes were not good-looking.

"Third sister, I shook my head to say that people are more popular than people, and I am the one who is going to be angry to death."

"Phew! Bah! Bah! What do you say all day long, you are not allowed to say this in the future, you still can't paint? Don't draw I'm gone. Her third sister felt that since Xiaoliu woke up that time, she liked to say that she was dead, what was hot, sleepy, scared to death, and talked nonsense without holding back.

"Third sister, I won't say it, draw, why don't you paint. The third sister is dressed so beautifully, it's a pity not to paint! ”

"Oily Tone!"

Xiao Liu looked at her third sister's very helpless expression, remembering that her eldest sister seemed to have said something like this not long ago, and laughed there.

"If you've laughed enough, hurry up for me, and there will be someone in the shop in a while."

"Uh-huh! I've laughed enough, now draw, now draw. After Xiao Liu finished speaking, he took the blank paper and began to draw seriously.

Xiaoliu drew very quickly, but she also drew carefully, and after a while, she gently fanned the portrait with a book after she finished drawing, and handed it to her third sister when she was done.

"Xiaoliu drew so well, the third sister is gone."

Xiaoliu saw her third sister stand up, said this, and walked out with the portrait. "Hey" Xiao Liu sighed, took the half-written notebook on the side and continued to write the notebook, until her mother came to call her to eat.

Xiao Liu had lunch, was busy with the morning rush hour, and wrote half an afternoon in the afternoon, writing ten chapters, if it weren't for the brush she was holding, she would have finished writing the story of "Fengshen Bang" long ago. But it's almost over.,I don't know if the next book will be written by her family or just cut off.。

When she returned to the village in the afternoon, she also had an argument with her father, who wanted to send her, but she had to go back alone.

"Dad, I'm going to run back, and you still want to send me?"

As soon as her father heard this, he was silent, if Xiaoliu ran back, he would not be able to outrun her except on horseback.

In the end, Xiaoliu persuaded her family to change into the coarse cloth clothes of her fifth sister, because she thought that the skirt was not as easy to run as a short fight.