Chapter 11 There is beauty, idleness, stupidity, and sweetness
is so full of satisfaction, but it touched Su Qianruo's heartstrings.
She quietly turned her head and looked at Shang Moyun quietly. The man was hidden in the shadows of the cold kiln, his eyebrows were handsome and picturesque, his hair was untied, and he was wearing the green pants that had been stolen from Wang Dazui, and most of his calves were bare.
But his appearance at the moment is extremely pleasing to the eye. Su Qianruo's heart suddenly felt warm. The needles under his hands went down faster, and the threads flew more happily.
I don't know when I looked back again, but he had closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Su Qianruo put down the needle and thread, got up and found a thick mattress, and gently covered him. He tilted his head, his head shrunk into the mattress, and his demon-like face rubbed against the mattress a few times, and then quieted down.
Su Qianruo stopped and did not leave immediately. It was the first time she had been able to look at him so unscrupulously.
He is really good-looking, more handsome than those spirits and fox fairies in the book, such a spirit, why do you want to follow her Su Qianruo.
Is it just because she broke the seal and released it? Just because ...... Does he have nowhere to go for a while?
Forget it, why think so far. If he wants to stay, just stay, everything is as it happens. I can't stop what I should have come, if I go...... I can't stay.
When the Zhang family and the Su family got married, Master Zhang was still alive, and he patted his chest and said: "If the Zhang family survives for a day, it will live up to the Su family!" ”
She didn't die at the hands of the robbers, but she was so miserable by Zhang's mother. And Zhang Soxing, the top student in high school, after listening to his mother's evil deeds, the first thing that came to mind was to cover up, which was his future future.
How stupid is she, what can she get back with ironclad evidence? Can Jackal Ann think with others?
Although it was a marriage contract made by her grandfather, she and Zhang Combing only spoke a few words through the bead curtain. But she has always believed in her grandfather's vision, and she has expectations for Zhang Combing's conduct, and because she has expectations, she will be disappointed. Now that the Zhang family has put her to death again and again, how much goodwill there is, it has been tossed and worn away with these things, and there is nothing left.
For Shang Moyun's spirit, she didn't know how to deal with it.
With a sigh, he turned back to the embroidery bandage and continued to fly the needle. didn't see Shang Moyun slowly open her eyes, silently staring at her thin and fragile figure.
Chinese New Year's Eve, to keep the year with the family. Before the age of seven, it was in Jiangnan. From the age of seven to fourteen, he accompanied his grandfather in the capital. From fourteen to sixteen, she was alone guarding the Tongzi oil lamp, all night until dawn.
And today, there is one more Shang Moyun of unknown origin. Many people in Li Village came to Wang's house to inquire, but Yu Niang only said that she was a distant relative, and she came to Yecheng to take refuge in something at home. There are also many girls who have taken a fancy to his appearance and have the intention of marrying.
As soon as Yu Niang asked Shang Moyun, Shang Moyun pointed to the cold kiln and said, "Husband...... Business. Wife... Sue. ”
Yu Niang could only sigh.
Wang Maoer secretly took a lot of books and taught Shang Moyun to read and write. In fact, the child's mind is very simple, that is, let him read first, and then show him the books of spirits and ghosts, and then let him think about what kind of spirit he is.
Su Qianruo didn't know about these scenes in secret. She was busy until noon, and her stomach was rumbling with hunger, so she got up and went to the stove to make a fire, and made a big bowl of noodles with oil and wine. Just as she was about to move the chopsticks, her heart moved again, and she put a small bowl out of a clean bowl, and then put the noodles in the pot and covered them with her hand.
Holding the rest of the noodles, he was picky and sucking, until he drank a bowl of noodle soup, only to find that Shang Moyun didn't know when he had woken up, and was turning over her embroidery basket, and from the side, his face was a little unsightly. Su Qianruo didn't know where to provoke him, put down the bowl, walked over slowly, and pulled the green silk in his hand, "Let go!" ”
Shang Moyun didn't let go, looking straight into her eyes, "Who?" ”
Su Qianruo was confused, and pulled hard, but he still couldn't pull it, so he was a little annoyed, and said, "It's not finished yet, the water pattern on this waist hasn't been embroidered yet, and a piece is missing." You let me go, and if I pull it again, it will break. ”
Shang Moyun suddenly let go, his eyes suddenly became a little cold, and he asked aggressively, "Who...... Target? ”
Su Qianruo was shocked by the coldness in his eyes. Something was wrong with him, his eyes were so cold that he looked like he was about to freeze to death. Are spirits spirits? After all, the ferocity is unbearable? If it doesn't suit his heart, he will get into trouble?
But under his eyes, Su Qianruo stiffened his scalp and refused to answer, stubbornly pulled the green silk and sat back on the edge of the embroidery table, slowly filling the thread with the water ripples.
Shang Moyun stared at her back like this, she shrunk her shoulders, and felt the back of her neck swishing cold.
She insisted on filling in the water lines, then she turned around, threw the green silk pants and placket on Shang Moyun's body, and said angrily: "It's cold, don't let the cold wind go, it's done." ”
Shang Moyun was covered by a green shadow, but he didn't make the slightest move to pick it up, and after listening to Su Qianruo's words, the clothes were almost close to the ground. He turned over, leaned to the ground in a posture beyond ordinary people's comprehension, picked up the green silk pants and cardigan, looked at Su Qianruo in a daze, and stopped talking.
Su Qianruo looked down at her ten fingers that were red from silk threads, in order to make him this new dress for the New Year, she had hardly slept for two nights. Seeing his cold and unappreciative appearance, Su Qianruo was not worth it, his voice was cold, and he said, "Why, if you don't like it, give it back to me, I'll take it for my uncle to wear." Anyway, you stole his pants, and he definitely didn't have new pants for the New Year this year. ”
Shang Moyun grabbed his pants and took a few steps back, then put the new clothes on the stone bed, and pulled his hands down on his waist......
"Ah...... How can you take off your pants here! Su Qianruo was angry, ashamed and annoyed, and directly covered his eyes and screamed.
Shang Moyun kicked off his old pants and was about to go out with his new clothes. Su Qianruo was startled when he heard the footsteps, and shouted, "Stop!" How can you go out bare-ass? ”
Shang Moyun was bare-legged, and was overwhelmed by Su Qianruo's rush and drinking. After a while, he clasped his legs and shouted "cold ......"
Su Qianruo turned around helplessly and said, "Just change it in the kiln, move quickly." After the change, let me see if it is suitable or not, and whether you want to change it again. ”
Shang Moyun hooked the corners of his mouth, his eyes flashed, his fingers rubbed his new clothes, but he was a little reluctant to put them on himself. This is the dress she made for him. She sewed it with a needle and a thread......
"Hey, are you dressed?" Su Qianruo didn't hear the sound for a long time, and he didn't dare to look back.
"She... No... Get. Shang Moyun replied slowly.
Every word seemed to knock on the door of Su Qianruo's heart. Her heart suddenly softened, and she said gently: "Fang is still crying cold, aren't you afraid now?" Wear it quickly, and ...... it later Give it back to you. "If he could stay with her...... That's fine.