Situ Xuan also didn't seem to see her, and passed by her without even pausing. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info but Zhang Minghai felt that his eyes glanced at him when he passed by him.

This salty and indifferent glance, as if with frost, made him shiver inexplicably.

"That'...... That, I'...... Our son-in-law didn't finish some things, so he got it so late. ”

"What are you doing there, you don't want to leave if you know it's late." Situ Xuan in front said without looking back.

"Miss Yu, let's go back quickly."

Because Situ Xuan always returned home late during this time, and it rained last night, Zhang Minghai wisely prepared a carriage at the door of the workshop in the past few days in case of emergency.

Situ Xuan took the lead in getting into the carriage and sat in.

Zhang Minghai took Yu Zhaodi to the side of the carriage and said to her, "Miss Yu, you get in the car, we will send you back." ”

Yu Zhaodi glanced at the door curtain that had fallen, although she couldn't see Situ Xuan, but she always felt that he was looking at herself through the thick door curtain.

She hesitated, Situ Xuan's temper was uncertain, he didn't speak, she really didn't dare to go up. Maybe he was in a bad mood and blasted her down.

Zhang Minghai saw her hesitation, and shouted into the carriage, "Childe, it's getting late, Miss Yu is in danger on the road alone, let's send her home first?" ”

"It's rambling, when will I get home?"

When Zhang Minghai heard this, he smiled at Yu Zhaodi and said, "Miss Yu, please get in the car, our son-in-law has agreed." ”

"......" Yu Zhaodi wanted to say, but that sentence didn't mean that Situ Xuan agreed to let her get in the car.

But when Zhang Minghai said this, Situ Xuan in the car did not refute it. She looked at the sky, and it was indeed a little late, so she got into the car and found a position farthest away from Situ Xuan and sat down.

Situ Xuan glanced at her expressionlessly, then lowered his gaze and stopped looking at her.

Because Yu Zhaodi was sitting by the car door and was relatively close to Zhang Minghai, she chatted with him. But even so, it couldn't make her forget the existence of another person in the carriage.

In the interval between conversations, she felt that Situ Xuan didn't move at all, so she secretly raised her eyes to see if he was asleep. But seeing that he was staring at a certain place with his eyes down, he didn't know what he remembered, and his face was a little dazed but with a hint of imperceptible smile.

She followed his line of sight, but it turned out to be her own feet exposed from sitting down. Almost at the same time, she thought of the day he had teased her on the bank of the river.

When she thought that Situ Xuan was looking at her feet and maybe what she was thinking about that day, she felt uncomfortable.

Yu Zhaodi's face changed, and she quickly pulled down her skirt and hid her feet in her skirt. And secretly told herself in her heart that maybe he wasn't looking at her feet just now, but she was thinking too much about herself.

But as soon as she covered her feet, Situ Xuan's eyes rose and met hers. There was a hint of displeasure in her eyes, as if she had stopped him from doing something.

That look obviously told her that it was her feet that he had been staring at for a long time.

This discovery made Yu Zhaodi feel bad.

Situ Xuan saw the embarrassed and embarrassed expression on her face, and a smile flashed in her eyes. He quickly turned his gaze to the side and stopped looking at her. But when he thought of what he had just seen, the smile in his eyes disappeared again.

She is wearing a pair of light blue embroidered shoes today, the light color is fresh and elegant, which matches her very well. Embroidered on the upper of the shoe is a delicate blooming flower, bright and beautiful.

If he's not mistaken, it's a prickly plum.

Prickly Plum ......

Thinking of the prickly plums that adorned the cart that day, he felt that those flowers seemed to have thorns on them, and they made his eyes uncomfortable. Looking at the past so closely, he found that the placket of Yu Zhaodi's clothes was also embroidered with small and delicate prickly plums, which echoed and complemented the shoes.

"Humph!"

Not light, not heavy, not long, not short.

Suddenly snorted, coldly startled Yu Zhaodi. She secretly prayed in her heart that she would get home soon, the atmosphere was too weird.

In this way, Yu Zhaodi inexplicably started working in Situ's house. Except for the first time when she went to work, Situ Xuan deliberately embarrassed her, but the following days were okay, and she could get off work on time every day, and she didn't delay her own affairs.

In this regard, she is still basically satisfied.

On this day, when she was about to get off work, Zhang Minghai sneakily pulled her to a remote place and handed her a cloth bag.

"What's that?" Yu Zhaodi said, and opened it, "It's so beautiful......"

Inside the cloth bag is a pair of water-pink embroidered shoes, and a graceful and luxurious peony stays on it vividly, as if time has suddenly frozen in its most gorgeous moment.

Yu Zhaodi admired it for a while, and then looked up at Zhang Minghai in confusion, "This is ......"

"Oh, yes...... That's right, these shoes were specially made by my sister and given to you, in order to thank you for saving our family......"

"Ah, how can this work? Even if it wasn't me, someone else would have come to the rescue. Besides, your sister has already come to the door last time to thank you, how can I accept such a valuable thing from you again. ”

As she spoke, Yu Zhaodi gave the shoes to Zhang Minghai.

The shoes are made of twill moon cloth, and the peony flowers are embroidered from the Chenxingyao silk thread in the south of the Yangtze River. The embroidered shoes she used to wear were made of these two things, and these two things were very expensive, and they were very scarce and difficult to buy.

And looking at this workmanship, she thought it was from everyone's hands, but she didn't expect Zhang Minghai's sister to embroider so well......

"Don't, you can take it." Zhang Minghai threw it back into her hand like throwing a hot potato, sensing his gaffe, and hurriedly explained, "These shoes are specially made by my sister according to the size of your feet, if you don't accept them, you will ...... Only...... It's a waste of such good material. ”

Yu Zhaodi lowered her head and looked at the size of the shoes, it seemed that it was indeed the size of her feet, but how could Zhang Minghai's sister know the size of her feet?

She was puzzled, but Zhang Minghai didn't plan to give her another chance to refuse, so he pushed the shoe into her arms with her hand, "That's it, Childe has something to do with me, I'll leave first." ”

Before leaving, he didn't forget to instruct, "You must take the shoes and wear them." (To be continued.) )