Chapter 53: Liu Tian's Skillful Hands (1)
Zhou Fuxiang heard Han Xing say this, and asked her as he walked busily, "Who is waiting for me to come?" ”
Hanxing covered his mouth and said with a smile You will know when you go, turned around and entered the back room, and went to find Zhang's mother. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Zhou Fuxiang smiled helplessly, for fear of alarming Mrs. Zhou, so he copied the path in the backyard, walked through the garden, and walked until he reached the gate of the Moon Cave. Danyang came out of the door, met his head, and said with a smile: "Yo, as the old saying goes, you really can't talk about people behind your back, so I mentioned Uncle to Sister Mingyue, and Uncle came back." ”
Zhou Fuxiang saw that she was holding a wicker basket in her hand, and said with a smile: "Where are you going, Hanxing said that there are people waiting for me in the house, do you know who it is?" ”
Danyang said with a smile: "She is too talkative, and she can't do things seriously, but it's neat to pass on the word." It's not someone else looking for the uncle, but it's the sister Qingping in the wife's house who came, and passed on the words of the wife, saying that the flowers in the yard are blooming just right, so let's pick some of the ones we like and put them in the house to raise them with water, which is both beautiful and nourishing. ”
Zhou Fuxiang said: "You can just do this, why do you just say that you are waiting for me?" ”
Danyang said: "You are obedient and finish speaking, Sister Qingping is not just for this, Mrs. sent her to ask the uncle, when will Brother Qiao come back to study with the uncle, and the family will be cleaned up early." It's time to catch up with the autumn season in August, and the days are coming soon, and my brother won't come again, and I don't know when I'll be willing to read this book. ”
Zhou Fuxiang couldn't help laughing: "It's for this, Brother Qiao is afraid that he will have to wait two more days to come." You are busy with your going, I will tell Sister Apple in the house. ”
Danyang went out with a smile, the two little maids were standing under the eaves of the porch teasing the birds in the cage, and when they saw Zhou Fuxiang coming back, they hurriedly put the corn in their hands and opened the curtain for him, wanting to call Mingyue Xing'er and others, but Zhou Fuxiang waved his hand to stop them. Tiptoeing into the house, Apple was being pulled by Apricot to watch her tie a wishful knot in the west room, and the person outside replied, "Uncle is awake, please Sister Apple." ”
Qingping and Xing'er got up and came out, greeted Zhou Fuxiang, and said, "Mrs. asked me to ask uncle, when will Brother Qiao come over?" ”
Zhou Fuxiang said: "Annoying sister to go back and tell my wife, Brother Qiao is afraid that he won't be able to come in the next few days." ”
Qingping nodded, since she entered the door and asked Zhou Fuxiang when she was not there, she saw the expressions of Danyang Mingyue and the others, she knew that what she expected was good, this little son of the Zhou family really couldn't rest assured that Sister Qiao, he must have gone to their house to see before coming back. At first, she lied and said that her wife asked her to ask, but in fact, she had the heart to inquire from Zhou Fuxiang to understand. It's just that there are people left and right at this time, and it is inconvenient for me to poke through the layer of window paper and ask Zhou Fuxiang carefully, but fortunately, seeing his carefree face at this moment, she knew that Qiao'er was fine, so she also put her mind at ease, and said a few words before going back to Mrs. Zhou's house.
But it was said that Qiao'er innocently suffered a catastrophe, and was fortunate to be blessed by the Buddha Nest, and woke up without illness or disaster. At the beginning, Qing'er Ban'er was worried that her body was weak, the river was cold, and there were other diseases. After two days, seeing Sister Qiao eating and drinking as before, and her appetite was better than usual, and her complexion was rounder, the brother and sister relaxed.
Because the dog couple has been able to walk on their own recently, although they can't be tired and don't need to be taken care of at all times, Aunt Li's family has reduced the number of visits, but occasionally comes to accompany Wang Liu to say a few gossips.
The weather was fine on this day, Ban'er took Qing'er to the field to water the seedlings and pull the grass, Qiao'er had just finished making an embroidered handkerchief, thinking that her grandmother said that the rice and noodles at home were almost gone, so she changed back to men's clothes and told her grandmother to go to Ban'er and Qing'er, but she went to the town by herself. Although this day is not a social day, most of the people from ten miles and eight towns come to this Yangliu Town to do business, and the pedestrians are crowded. Qiao'er avoided people on the one hand, and looked at it on the other hand, but saw that: the orchids in the market are burdened with cow breasts, and the fragrance is lovely; On the way, the urine and feces bear the bad water burden, and the smell is unpleasant. Vegetables, fish and shrimp, scramble to be the first; Well water is carried by river water, and teams are formed in groups. Seven horizontal and eight vertical, the bearer picks firewood and embraces; Six lifts and three heels, and the flying sedan chairs of salt merchants are one after another. sewing poor women, arms and baskets for mending; You Fang monk said, knocking on the roe of the money by hand. Men's clothes and women's appearances, smeared with powder and grease, people are detained as rabbits and animals; Forced hardening, beggars playing with snakes. Truck-mounted donkeys load goods, big businessmen and small sellers do their careers.
The ground was full of noisy voices, the smell of sweat was drenched, and it was at least the pedestrian place, Qiao'er relaxed her hand to cover her nose, looked around in all directions, and went to the end of the street
place, a high-rise building, a store under the hanging pink card, on which reads "fixed weaving makeup cost gold sprinkle line"; On one side is "zero-cut yarn Luo silk satin silk", which is the Rongjintang that Ban'er said, and he hurriedly carried a handkerchief and went in.
What catches your eye is a tall cabinet surrounded on three sides, filled with silk and satin, and in front of the cabinet is a long case, on which is also a high stack of brocade. The furnishings are brilliant, and the fragrance is endless. Qiao'er went in at this moment, four or five guys from Rong Jintang were busy carrying goods, and when they turned around, they saw that it was a young and beautiful little brother, although he was dressed plainly, but he was generous, and he didn't want to be a mortal, so a younger man with a smile on his face rushed up to greet Qiao'er and said: "What kind of satin does the little boy want, say it and find it for you." ”
Qiao'er smiled faintly, took out the embroidered handkerchief from her sleeve, handed it to the young man and said, "I'm not here to buy satin, but I just have something in my hand to put it here and sell it here." ”
When the guy heard this, his smile slowly faded, he took the embroidered handkerchief in Qiao'er's hand and put it under his nose to look at it, and replied for a long time: "Wait here, I'll show it to the master." ”
Qiao'er didn't care about his inconsistent words and deeds, and was willing to wait in the shop. After waiting for half a pillar of incense, the young man smiled again, greeted her and said, "Son, please come in, the shopkeeper said, Childe brought a great good thing, and he must ask for a price in person." ”
Qiao'er raised her eyebrows, and she couldn't help but be secretly proud in her heart, but she said politely, and followed the young man to open the curtain and enter the room. There were two people sitting drinking tea, one was a little older, wearing a two-blue crepe robe, tying a white jade tiger hook ribbon, and hanging fan covers, purses and other things. Opposite sat a young man of about twenty years old, with no hair, clear eyebrows, a royal blue tweed and gold hat, wearing an egg-green poppy beauty fancy crepe coat, okra-colored crepe face jade Xizhuang silk jacket trousers. Holding a real ebony sprinkled gold on both sides of the Yuanhang fan, he couldn't help fanning the wind, and the tea in the colorful small cover bell of the kiln on the right hand side looked like there was no heat at all, as if it had already cooled.
Seeing Qiao'er come in, the older one hurriedly stood up and said, "Son, please take a seat." ”
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