Chapter 40: Addiction
Thanks to Ya's consistent support and encouragement, Lonely will work harder.
Now, Ah Yuan began to admire Ah Wen and Cailian's skills, how did the little feet measure the distance from the village to the town? Her big feet, which were not wrapped around her feet, had already hurt the soles of her feet, and the thin soles of her shoes seemed to have been worn out.
Along the way, there were also many farmers who went to the town, and most of them were on foot or in ox carts, "squeaking" and slowly overtaking them.
In Ah Yuan's eyes, the dilapidated ox cart is no less than the "BMW", "Mercedes-Benz" and "Rolls-Royce" he saw in his previous life.
The people in the ox cart were also proud, all with their heads held high, and swept towards the walkers with an almost sympathetic look, although they were not necessarily the owners of the "luxury cars".
"Hey--when we have the money, buy two carriages to have fun, one to sit on people, the other to pull goods, and I'm hungry for you!" Ah Yuan was irritated by a pair of mocking eyes, and turned his head coldly.
The look came from a gray-haired woman, a brown cloth dress, meticulous hair in a bun, a square face, thick eyebrows, narrow eyes, nasolabial folds were very heavy Xiangxia, the corners of the mouth were also drooping, and the lips were thin, more and more, showing a kind of ruthlessness.
The old lady sat cross-legged on the railing of an ox cart, and there were a few women squeezing and laughing, and the coldness or contempt between her eyebrows and eyes was most evident.
"Could it be that this is an acquaintance? Still have a grudge against us? Ah Yuan pulled the sleeve of the white boss with one hand, and his head was still speculating wildly.
In fact, that look was similar to seeing an enemy who had picked up his ancestral grave.
Boss Bai hurriedly stopped and looked at the little daughter-in-law with concern: "OrβI'll carry you on my back?" β
He thought that his daughter-in-law was really tired, and just now he resolutely refused to let himself carry it, afraid of people's jokes!
As they slowly passed their ox cart, the chatting and laughing women spotted the husband and wife.
"Tut, isn't this the new daughter-in-law of the Bai family? Look at this tender appearance, the eldest nephew is also willing to let her stick her feet in the soil, why don't you spend two pennies and get on the ox cart to save lightly? The woman closest to the old lady opened her mouth and laughed like a rat that had eaten salt.
Boss Bai raised his head suddenly, grabbed one of Ah Yuan's hands and tightened it, but finally greeted: "Aunt Hua-Grandma-".
"Grandma?" Ah Yuan was shocked this time, why did a relative come out again?
The woman who was honored by Boss Bai as grandma was the most yin and hateful old lady who was judged by Ah Yuan.
There seemed to be a "mmm-" coming from the nostrils, or maybe not, and the ox cart did not slow down at all, leaving only a little dust and the sound of a few women laughing.
"Hehe-I don't feel sorry to see your eldest grandson and daughter-in-law of the old Bai family? βββ
Ah Yuan covered his mouth and nose, although it had rained only the day before yesterday, this dirt road dried quickly, no wonder they were sloppy every time they went home.
"The old lady, is it your own grandmother?" Ah Yuan's voice was a little muffled.
Boss Bai's expression was so embarrassed that his lips trembled a few times, and he didn't explain anything after all, Zuihou bent over, lifted his hands violently, and actually lifted Ah Yuan from the ground.
"Ahhh
Boss Bai was like a clockwork with enough winding, walking quickly without saying a word for a long time.
Fortunately, the pedestrians on the road were far away at this moment, so Ah Yuan simply rested for a while, and allowed Boss Bai to vent.
The new daughter-in-law's hand slowly tightened around the white boss's neck, and a warm cheek was next to the black face, and the itchy breath sprayed on half of his cheeks.
"Grandma, she--I don't like it the most-" Boss Bai's voice was a little desolate, as if he wanted to confide: "I don't like anything I do-".
Ah Yuan's heart is like being pinched by someone's hand, this big man is helpless and pitiful at the moment, and he can't help but feel that Ah Yuan's motherhood does not breed.
When he was very young, he also longed for the love of this grandmother, right? I don't like what I do, so how much effort has been made by the little kids? In the end, he still got such a cold snort, even hateful look.
Just like myself, I once thought that as long as I became a beloved little girl after a while, I would regret abandoning my parents, and I would find an orphanage to bring her home.
However, such a dream has never been realized once.
"Chengguang, let's not be sad, she doesn't like us, let's just like it!" Ah Yuan slid off the ground, walked around in front of the man, and said solemnly.
"Hmm-", Boss Bai replied very crampedly, very embarrassed.
The flow of people gradually increased, the road became more and more spacious, the houses were tall and dense, and there were also beautifully decorated two-story buildings on both sides of the road, and the clothes were also brightly decorated, and occasionally there would be a few small sedan chairs passing through, and the housekeepers and little maids or servants were followed by flowers.
As soon as she entered the town, Yuan was attracted by the women's clothes and buns, and for her, this was a completely new era, like walking in a classical drama.
What's more, her previous life came from a beauty salon, which is a profession that requires the most attention to fashion decoration, as well as the nature of a woman.
The more you go into the town, the more attractive the women you encounter, when you are fortunate enough to see a few wealthy women who go in and out of the store, Ah Yuan found that their hair buns are converted from low combs to the top of the head, forming a high "Chaotian bun", or, to be called "concentric bun", which is one of the more typical hairstyles in the Song Dynasty.
In addition to arranging flowers on the bun, more, there will be a handful or even a few small or ostentatious combs, trembling, which makes Ah Yuan breathtaking.
In the pictures of the ladies of the Song Dynasty that I have seen, there seems to be such a comb bun. It is said that the custom of inserting combs on the bun has a long history, and it has been passed down to the Tang Dynasty, and the number of combs has increased greatly, and in the Song Dynasty, women prefer to insert combs to the extent that compared with women in the Tang Dynasty, it is no better, but the number of combs has decreased, and the volume of combs has increased day by day.
There is also a legend that during the time of Song Renzong, the popular white horn combs in the palace were generally more than one foot, and the bun was also as high as three feet, which was extremely spectacular. Song Renzong was very disgusted by this extravagance, and issued an edict stipulating that the length of the comb should not exceed 40 regardless of whether it was in or outside the palace.
Approaching the woman with a high bun at such a close distance, Ah Yuan was very excited, the woman's costume didn't look into his eyes, hey! It's a pity that the level of this town is still too low, I don't know if it is the proud daughter of the county, the provincial city, and the capital, how towering the hair has to be coiled at this moment!
Bai Lao naturally found out that his daughter-in-law was extremely excited, and also noticed that Ah Yuan's focus was on the woman's head, so he felt ashamed in his heart, and he couldn't give her these luxuries to wear, so he was naturally reluctant to speak out to stop his daughter-in-law from being addicted.
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