This night Su Yang'er beauty was in her arms, and she was fine, since she deliberately restrained, intending to exercise the so-called willpower in this way, but in the middle of the night, she was suddenly anxious, and she stood in a daze when Xiaoling took her to the toilet, but fortunately squatted down in time, but this awkward action made her melancholy for half a night, and she only felt that "male dignity" was hit hard again.

When he took the dirty pa to wipe the shame, he was even more cautious, silent like a cicada, which can be described as a loss of dignity.

"Hey, these open crotch pants are very convenient, but they always feel weird and cool."

"And this hair is too long, it's really uncomfortable to press under me, will I be immersed in the pig cage if I take off my labor reform head?"

"Hey, forget it, men's hair isn't short at this time, so I'd better stop looking for excitement."

When the second daughter went to bed, her hair was scattered, her upper body was only wearing a belly pocket, and her lower body was only wearing open crotch pants, and the stove in the house was booming, crackling, and after Xiaoling helped her back, she soon fell asleep again, but Su Yang'er tossed and turned, and she was uncomfortable.

Her hair is very long, and it is fine to tie it up with a hairpin during the day, but when she goes to bed at night, it goes straight below the tender ridge, and it is estimated that it is almost close to the tailbone, which is naturally not very suitable for her.

"Restraint, restraint, sleep, sleep..."

She knew that if she didn't immerse her heart as soon as possible, "Su Yang's" cheap hands would run out again, either to touch herself, or to touch Xiaoling beside her, no matter who she touched, it would make big news, what "deep daughter and love slave lily", what "lonely daughter touches herself in the middle of the night", this is what she doesn't want to see.

At that moment, she silently recited the "Heart Method Mantra", but she gradually fell asleep...

On the morning of the second day, Xiaoling took toothpicks, clean powder, noodle soup, and waited for Su Yang'er to wash.

After Su Yang'er was woken up by her, she saw that it was still dawn outside, and she was suddenly unhappy in her heart, and she didn't know why she had to get up so early.

But when she saw the pile of complete toiletries in front of her, she was stunned, many of them were tools invented by the protagonists of later novels to make money, such as the "toothbrush" she was holding in her hand, this toothbrush is really a toothbrush, and the toothbrush of later generations is not only the same shape, but also made of bone and jade, horsehair as sideburns, soft and exquisite, more expensive than synthetic plastic unknown.

"It seems that it's not easy for me to imitate those people to make money, so many high-end goods."

In fact, she doesn't have to be so pessimistic, she just happens to devote herself to a family that is barely considered "high society", which is the case in every era, such as the "concept sports car" of later generations, which ordinary people only look at in magazines or on the Internet, and maybe it will not be popularized to ordinary families in a few decades, or even a hundred years.

But for people with a higher level of life, the fantasies of ordinary people are just daily toys that they are tired of.

This is how class is the thing, and it is because of this that a famous phrase was born: "I am limited by poverty, and my imagination is limited." ”

"I have to think about whether I can invent something that doesn't exist in this era."

Su Yang'er was brushing her teeth while thinking nonsense, she was not interested in "talking and laughing" with historical celebrities, but she still had a bad taste for becoming a "famous female scientist" in history.

Think about it, if there is such a stroke in the textbook after a thousand years: "Su Yang'er is a famous female scientist in the ancient history of our country, she broke the blockade of men in ancient feudal society who held the right to seek knowledge, and the product she invented is the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancient working people of our country." ”

While thinking about it, she couldn't help but smirk, and Xiao Ling on the side said at a loss: "Little lady, what's wrong with you?" ”

One word after another exhausted the helplessness in Xiaoling's heart, if it weren't for the deep confession of sisterhood last night, she would have thought that Su Yang'er was evil.

Su Yang'er came back to her senses and quickly put away her smile, she knew that now was not the time to think about this, not to mention that with her teacher professional knowledge who knew a little bit of everything, but was not good at anything, could she invent and create, only that the invasion of the Jin soldiers was imminent, and she was still a fake woman who couldn't even wear ancient skirts, so she was not qualified to think about these things at all.

"I'd better concentrate first and learn the simplest things first."

Under Xiaoling's waiting, Su Yang'er began to dress after washing.

In addition to the underwear, Su Yanger's clothes are washed every two days, and the outer clothes have to be changed every day, Xiaoling took out a few new shirts and new skirts from the cabinet, because of the filial piety period, the color of these new clothes is also as light as before, almost a dull color between gray and lavender.

"So that's how this one is tied." While Xiaoling was dressing her, she paid attention to it.

And Xiao Ling, who was busy, also secretly wondered at the moment, because when she waited for Su Yang'er to dress on weekdays, at most she would help her get it, and then symbolically put it on, and she would finish the rest of the work herself, but today she was motionless, like a rag doll that she could dress up, and let her do it all.

"Hey, it's too fast, how did you tie this knot on your waistline?"

Xiao Ling's hands and feet are nimble, Su Yang'er only looked at a rough idea, which can be regarded as progress, and she must understand after watching it once or twice.

"This ancient women's clothing boss is not something that can be done if he wants to."

Su Yang'er's winter clothes are quite thick, but her chest is a little lower than yesterday, faintly revealing her pocket, she found that whether it is the gray-purple skirt on Xiaoling's body or the clothes in her cabinet, it seems to be this low-cut style, and even the small jacket is deliberately opened.

"Low-cut, open crotch pants, the men of the Song Dynasty are really good at playing, they want you to wrap tightly, and they want to show what they should show."

Song skirt is such a strange design, at this time men's aesthetic emphasis looms, if Su Yanger can survive this winter and live to summer, she can know how "coquettish" a summer dress like herself is.

In fact, the dress of women in every era is unpleasant, and it changes with the aesthetic requirements of men.

For example, high heels, is it really comfortable to wear, I'm afraid not, and then at this time, Su Yang'er's pair of plain soft shoes is really practical, it is definitely not practical, and your feet will hurt if you can't go far.

But men are "excited" to see this, and that's why these fancy masochistic designs appear.

The ancients called "a woman is the one who pleases herself".

"Little lady, take this one today, this hairpin is the lightest."

After wearing the clothes, Xiao Ling began to pull her temples for Su Yang'er, and took out an embroidered wooden hairpin from a small jewelry box, how could Su Yang'er understand this, she only knew that she had just died of her father, and it was impossible to wear heavy makeup, so she nodded immediately.

She saw that there were only a few hairpins in the jewelry box, mixed with gold, silver, wood and jade, and she couldn't help but secretly think: "The Su family is so rich, but Su Yang'er doesn't have many jewelry, it seems that her previous guess was correct, she is really a clear stream of sorrow and sorrow." ”

Her guess was actually only half right, what girl didn't like beautiful jewelry, but Su Yang'er was not greedy before, plus Su's father had always regarded this beautiful daughter as a troublemaker before his death, and even the mirror at home was smashed, not to mention jewelry, even if there was, I am afraid it would have been confiscated.

At this time, most men have such a consciousness of women, they want to get it and control it.

After all, Xia is dead, Lai Meixi is happy; Shang is dead, Lai Daji, Zhou is dead, Lai Baoxi.

This is called the beauty hidden in the boudoir, and disaster falls from the sky.

Because there is no mirror at home, Su Yang'er, who originally wanted to learn how to dress up, could only give up for the time being, under Xiaoling's series of "sassy operations", she didn't know what kind of hairstyle she was now, she only felt that her long hair was pulled up high, and the first long was a little thicker and heavier than yesterday.

"It doesn't affect walking." This is Su Yang'er's only request.

When she finally completed the whole process of getting up for a woman, she looked out the window of the pavilion, and it was already dawning, but she didn't know how long it took her to dress up.

"No wonder you have to get up so early, it's really ink, this is still no makeup, this has to be put on makeup..."

Because Shouxiao can't draw makeup, Su Yang'er doesn't have any rouge gouache on the makeup rack, bottles and cans, but just washing and changing clothes and sideburns is enough ink for her.

"Little lady, Ling'er will go to the kitchen and order some porridge for you."

Su Yang'er hurriedly responded: "Okay, let them make more, and take your share together, we will eat together, and it will be like this in the future." ”

When Su Yang'er heard that there was something to eat, she immediately came to her senses, she had been looking forward to it all night, but this time she was obedient and specially instructed to order more, although she knew that she was afraid that according to Su Yang'er's appetite, I am afraid that she would not give her much.

"Eat together?" This time, Xiao Ling nodded obediently, no longer resisting Su Yang'er's enthusiasm as she did yesterday.

"Finally have something to eat, starve to death, this is simply abuse."

"Why is this hair tied so high, can this still walk?"

After Xiaoling left, Su Yang'er finally began to let go of herself, touching her hair and fiddling with the jewelry box, and she almost didn't go to rummage through the cabinets, but unfortunately the room was so big, and she soon lost interest.

"Why hasn't she come back yet?"

After a while, Su Yang'er walked to the attic window, and saw that the courtyard was empty, and couldn't help but secretly wonder, judging from yesterday, Xiaoling was a very diligent little girl, and she would never be left alone for so long.

After another moment, Su Yang'er frowned slightly, and secretly wondered, "Where did this little girl go?" ”