"Xiaoyu, what's wrong, what's going on, where did you just go?" After Zhang Minghua came out, he saw Jiang Guyu sitting in the shop, looking distracted, completely different from the previous freedom.

Jiang Guyu listened to Zhang Minghua's words, couldn't help but come back to his senses, shook his head and said, "It's okay, I just thought of something." ”

"Okay, then let's go, my mother hasn't been to Yan Qiu yet." Zhang Minghua said with a smile, carrying the socks and socks she had just bought, her heart was full of hope for the future life, this time she took a lot of socks and got a lot of money.

"Mother, when will Jiang Minglei and Zhao Xiaoya get married?" Jiang Guyu pretended to ask unintentionally.

Zhang Minghua glanced at her strangely, and didn't think much about it, so she said: "It should be after the Mid-Autumn Festival, I heard your grandmother say it once last time, why, suddenly care about this matter?" ”

"It's okay, it's just that I'm suddenly curious." Jiang Guyu diverted the topic, and just when she arrived at Qiu Yuxuan, she pulled Zhang Minghua and introduced: "Mother, this is Sister Wang, who helped Yan Qiu make clothes, Sister Wang's skills are very good, let Sister Wang help you make a few clothes when the time comes." ”

"No, we are in the countryside, and we don't need to wear such good clothes." Zhang Minghua hurriedly refused, looking at the silk in this shop, she had a feeling that her eyes and hands didn't know where to put it.

"Aunt Hua, how is it, the shop is okay?" Yan Qiu said, beckoning Zhang Minghua to rest in the backyard.

"Yan Qiu, you have something to do, I'll just sit by myself." Zhang Minghua said, sitting on the stone bench in the courtyard, and when Jiang Guyu went to the backyard to pour tea, Zhang Minghua picked up the soles of her socks.

"Mother, you're too diligent, aren't you, let's go around the street later?" Jiang Guyu looked at Zhang Minghua not wasting a little time, and couldn't help worrying that Zhang Minghua's hand couldn't stand it.

Zhang Minghua shook her head and said, "No, I'll take more socks and try to pay back the money I owe earlier, that's right." Where's your dad? Why didn't you see it. ”

"Dad and Sister Wang's husband went to deliver the goods together." Jiang Guyu explained, put the brewed tea next to Zhang Minghua, and went to the shop in the front hall, Sister Wang's craftsmanship is very good. The clothes are also very beautiful.

"Xiaoyu, you look at the shop, I'll go out for a while." Yan Qiu said and went out.

Jiang Guyu picked up the satin cloth and looked at it, and found that the colors were very good. And it feels very tactile to the touch, and she can't help but imagine how beautiful this material will look after being made into clothes.

"Sister Wang, isn't it the hardest to embroider on this?" Jiang Guyu saw that Sister Wang had just finished cutting a piece of clothing, so she took a needle to embroider patterns, and all kinds of embroidery money fell on this clothes, and there were some more embellished clothes, which suddenly became much more beautiful.

"yes." Sister Wang looked at Jiang Guyu and explained with a smile. Speaking of this embroidery is a small job, fine and Jiang Guyu explained.

Jiang Guyu was quite interested, sat next to him and watched it, watched it for a long time, and finally found that this job was really difficult!

As a modern person, she doesn't know at all, and she doesn't have a look, but embroidered with her hand and memory, and the vivid pattern is like a clear brush on the clothes. After seeing it, she couldn't help but sigh, and thought to herself: "No wonder the clothes worn by the people on the street are so beautiful, not only the fabric is good, but even the embroidered pattern." It's also a small job. ”

"By the way, Sister Wang, is there a distinction between good and bad embroidery thread?" Jiang Guyu asked again.

Sister Wang explained carefully to Jiang Guyu.

After eating at noon, Jiang Guyu still sat on the side and watched, but he was interested in making clothes. I also learned a lot, and on the carriage back, Jiang Guyu looked at Zhang Minghua and asked, "Mother, will you embroider the flowers on your clothes?"

"Why did you suddenly remember this?" Zhang Minghua thought about it, thinking that Jiang Guyu stayed next to her for a day today, maybe some ideas may not be necessarily, she smiled: "When my mother finishes these socks and pays back the silver owed, she will embroider a dress for you, your body has grown taller, it is time to change your clothes, you can't wear your sister's all the time." ”

accidentally mentioned Jiang Xiaoyang, and Zhang Minghua's eyes flashed.

"Okay, mother, then after I make money, my mother will embroider it for me, I see that dress, it looks good." Jiang Guyu said, with expectation in her eyes, the clothes on her body now are the most ordinary kind, a touch of color, there is a little bit of pattern on the cuffs, and all other places are a touch of color.

"Okay." Zhang Minghua nodded, secretly remembering this matter in his heart, Yan Qiu, who was sitting outside the carriage, listened to Jiang Guyu's words, and couldn't help but sigh at his own dereliction of responsibility, thinking about not being too ostentatious, but he didn't expect Jiang Guyu to try it at home.

A family of four happily returned home, and along the way, when they met a woman walking on the road, Yan Qiu would let people sit up, and for a while, the carriage was also very lively.

Externally, it was said that this carriage was the carriage used by Yan Qiu to work in the city.

Zhao Sanjia, after Zhao Xiaoya returned home, she couldn't sit still, thinking about what Lang Zhong said today, she had a feeling of fear, since the last time the situation happened, she was not allowed to go out alone, which made her even more afraid, if people found out, then what should be good.

Zhao Xiaoya's third daughter-in-law, who is Zhao Xiaoya's mother, saw Zhao Xiaoya come back, so she asked her if she was happy to live at her brother's house, Zhao Xiaoya was absent-minded, and when she was eating, she happened to cook the fish caught in the river, Zhao Xiaoya smelled the fishy smell of the fish, and only felt a churning in her stomach.

"Vomit ......"

Zhao Xiaoya hurriedly ran out.

Zhao San's daughter-in-law Zheng Guo looked at this situation, looked at Zhao San solemnly, and hurriedly chased him out.

Zhao Xiaoya was in the kitchen, pouring water violently, seeing her mother Zheng Guo coming, she hurriedly explained: "Mother, I just have an upset stomach, maybe I have eaten something bad, it's okay, you don't have to worry." ”

Zheng Guo stared at Zhao Xiaoya without saying a word, Zhao Xiaoya lowered her head weakly, turned her face and said, "Mother, what are you looking at me like this?" ”

"Are you with Jiang Minglei?" Zheng Guo asked with a calm face.

Zhao Xiaoya was startled and quickly shook her head.

Zheng Guo didn't believe it, took a step forward, and forced Zhao Xiaoya to retreat to the edge of the stove, Zhao Xiaoya lowered her head, and didn't dare to look directly at her own mother.

"Smack!"

A loud slap fell, Zhao Xiaoya's whole body was knocked unconscious, half of her body was almost on the stove, Zheng Guo took a deep breath, looked at Zhao Xiaoya, suppressed her anger again and again, and shouted: "Zhao Xiaoya, is this how I taught you since I was a child?" ”

(To be continued.) )

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