Chapter 50: It's hard to explain, it's hard, it's hard

After the work was completed, Jiang Han changed his clothes one step earlier and walked outside the tavern.

Where will she be? Jiang Han intuitively looked at the street outside the witch's house, and it seemed a little deserted at six o'clock in the morning.

At that moment, she saw a witch standing in front of a stall not far away that bought and sold cereal snacks, giving her a sense of intimacy.

Together, she walked over to the witch. And the witch also turned her head, looking at her with light blue eyes.

Jiang Han walked up to Ms. Ye Keshu, buried her head, and didn't know how to speak.

The hat on her head was pressed down.

She subconsciously raised her head and saw Ye Keshu's smile.

"Let's go." Ye Keshu put one hand in his pocket, and the other hand carried the snacks she bought, walking briskly in front. After a moment, she turned around and smiled at Jiang Han again, "Let's go home." ”

"Hmm." Jiang Han lowered his head again, and slowly followed behind his mother with small steps.

It's always awkward.

The embarrassment is unacceptable.

"Jiang Han." Her mother called out to her again, and she looked up to hear Ye Keshu say, "You don't have to be like this, I mean...... This work is actually good, ha, it's not much different from the song and dance troupe, and you don't have to train until 8 o'clock in the morning every day to release people, and you don't have to go to the troupe at 6 o'clock in the afternoon every day, which is very good. ”

"Actually, the shamisen you play is not bad." Ye Keshu said this, and after finishing speaking, the lady with beautiful light blue eyes covered her eyes and let out a somewhat helpless laugh.

She felt like she had taken a shot of wit, and her tongue was hit by six petrified shots.

She's a little at a loss.

It's sad, I have it in my mind right now...... Except for the appearance of his daughter wearing a cheongsam, it seems that it is difficult to stuff anything else...... Freud should have written a special state of mind for all mothers, the complex state of mind that would have been seen when their daughter had grown from a girl to a woman...... Ye Keshu took a deep breath, then unbuttoned the sleeves of the neckline, letting the cold wind calm her burning thoughts.

Ye Keshu thinks she is a witch who loves her work, maybe she doesn't care so much about her family, but she shouldn't miss so many things, right?

Of course, the changes are not really 'earth-shaking', they are just things that were ignored in the past, and they are gradually appearing.

For example, the daughter's slender waist and the curve of the hips. Petite and thin, but only petite, not a thin body, with long calves, a little similar to her No. 1 mother Jiang Xuan, but the breasts are not like herself, but they are more youthful and beautiful.

She retracted her attention, and Ms. Ye Keshu once again realized the five words 'daughter has grown up', why some people can read motherhood, while others can read animal nature.

It seems like my arms are thicker than her calves, too petite...... Hey, Ms. Ye, you can't think about it anymore...... She's grown up, and she's no longer the little girl who has to help with the bath, uh, take a bath? …… Ye Keshu's face froze, covered her face with her hands, let out a sigh of gnashing teeth, and cursed her mouth in her heart.

…… It seems that Mama Ye did not pursue me for going to work in the tavern...... Jiang Han's heart was relieved, but he felt a little puzzled that his mother's eyes were a little 'hot', and he quickly became vigilant:

…… It seems that the part-time job is not over yet!

…… Maybe Ye Keshu's mother will turn into a hair dryer when she comes home.

…… Maybe I will be scolded along with my sister, after all, in my mother's eyes, my sister is the one who takes care of me.

If you look back and talk about why you work in the Witch's House, you'd better reply, 'I want to buy magic items,' because those magic items are expensive and cheap, and they are best used as excuses...... Jiang Han made up his mind.

"I've been studying lately, and the store manager is very nice, and often asks me to sit at the bar and read books." Jiang Han said with some reservations about the days when she worked in the Witch's House, she didn't say the roll call, nor did she say that she went to the second floor to drink with the guests.

Although the witch's house is a regular store.

And these behaviors, from morality, morality, and even behavior, are very formal, and there is no peachy information.

But it's still cumbersome to explain, or it's difficult to explain:

'I drank and sang with the guests, and I ended up getting drunk'

Tsk, I feel that when I say it, I haven't done anything bad, and it's become full of evil.

"Is that so, are you going to work tomorrow?" Ye Keshu looked straight ahead and asked.

"Rest tomorrow. Well, tomorrow I asked my friends to hang out with me, after class. Jiang Han retained part of the truth.

Because it's still hard to explain.

Whether it's 'the teacher takes me out to play' or 'I'll hang out with the teacher in class', it sounds misleading.

"Where to go with friends? Do you want me to send you? It was difficult to explain why Ms. Ye Keshu suddenly cared so much about her daughter, but in short, Jiang Han still refused.

It's hard to explain the reason for the refusal.

"My friends and I go to watch a puppet show after school, so we probably go home early." Jiang Han continued to keep it because it was really difficult to explain.

You see:

The phrase 'my friend drove me up' is difficult to explain after saying it in such a situation, even after I have just sold alcohol in a somewhat transparent cheongsam.

Ye Keshu turned her head and seemed to have plucked up the courage to look at Jiang Han's clothes.

"Huh?" After Jiang Han uttered a monosyllable, he unnaturally looked a little overdone, and only looked at it with his peripheral vision.

"Would you like to buy a new set of casual clothes?" Ye Keshu retracted her gaze, walked to the management office and took out her and Jiang Han's brooms.

New clothes? There's no need for that...... Jiang Han didn't want to buy women's clothes - although he had accepted the premise that he was a witch, he always felt a little too redundant to buy clothes, didn't he?

You see:

A beautiful new outfit that you can come back with a bunch of materials.

You can even buy a magic item that doesn't have much effect, which is more useful than pretty clothes.

Besides, I either go to work or attend classes all day, who do I wear beautiful clothes to?

At last! I'm dressed beautifully, and it's not good for me to show it to others.

Based on various egoistic considerations, Jiang Han made a sincere answer:

"No, I'll be fine in this robe."

She shook off her robe in front of her mother, lifted it with her right hand, and showed off the standard white shirt and plaid skirt inside, "It fits perfectly." ”

Ye Keshu covered her face and sighed: "...... This is your school uniform for the third year of junior high school, so I changed it to the upper circumference. ”

"But it's still easy to wear, it's still very loose, and you can hang two small bags of materials in the middle of the skirt." Jiang Han straightened his waist, spread his hands out, and showed his mother the small white bag he had sewn on the waist of his shirt with a spell.

That's what she gets her inspiration from TV.

It seems that many witches' battle suits are full of jumpsuits inside, and witch robes outside, and they usually sew small pockets on the waist of their jumpsuits, or sew them on the inside of their robes.

Jiang Han learned to get two small pockets, filled with two pockets of northern golden chili powder and hemp pepper that increased the power of the fireball technique, when necessary, not only can he throw a fireball technique with high firepower to protect himself, but even when he encounters a witch who closes the distance, he can sprinkle 'powder', this chili powder can definitely make the unprepared witch lose her combat effectiveness!

Ms. Ye Keshu nodded, she flipped through her pocket and took out her purse, and said at the same time:

"It makes sense, but you still have to buy a new casual dress, a nice big-brimmed hat, and finally sandals and socks, and summer is coming."

…… Sometimes parents are just so unreasonable...... Jiang Han took the funds given by his mother and obediently put them in his pocket.

"I'm an adult." Jiang Han said what every child would say.

"Okay, Miss Adult, now let's go home, I'll make you a bowl of rice noodles, discharge mustard and thin slices, and add some wontons for you, okay?" Ye Keshu said with a smile.

The witch threw the broom out, then leaped forward, grabbed it in mid-air, swooped down very deep, pulled it up, and flew through the air in a thrilling and graceful gliding stance.

Jiang Han took a look, quietly glanced at the distance between the edge of the empty island and the ground, shuddered, sat on the broom very ladylikely, and slowly left the ground in a standard minor take-off position, slowly accelerated, and slowly followed.