Why is this kid so honest and cute?

Nangong Fei couldn't cry or laugh, "Jiajia likes it, let's buy it." ”

"It's good to buy a few pieces, otherwise it will cost a lot of money, and it is not easy for my mother to make money." Jiajia had long eyes and said with a well-behaved face.

"Just listen to your precious son." Nangong Fei rubbed the little guy's head and looked at Aunt Li.

"Can we try on these clothes?"

"Of course, Madame and Little Boy are here." Aunt Li took Nangong Fei's mother and son to the fitting room, and also took a few children's clothes with high-end fabrics by the way, "The little boy is really handsome, and this dress definitely looks good on his body." ”

Sure enough, he was a good salesman, the corners of Nangong Fei's mouth twitched, and she held a large bag of clothes and tried them on with her son one by one.

Just felt that her waist was a little fat, Aunt Li was full of smiles, looking at Nangong Fei Yingying's thin waist, she was so jealous in her heart.

are all women who have given birth to children, why are others so beautiful, but they are old and ugly.

Looking at herself with strange eyes, Aunt Li hurriedly nodded, "Of course you can, but Madam has to wait for an hour, I don't know if it's okay?" ”

"Naturally, the clothes are left here for an hour and then taken later."

The labor cost put down the deposit, there were not many clothes and only four or five pieces, and I chose a few batches of fabrics when I had nothing to do, all of which were the colors I liked with my son.

In the end, I thought that there was a big living person at home, and I bought him a dress by the way, everyone pouted, my uncle was very bad, why did I buy him clothes?

All kinds of disgust mothers, the food is not delicious, there is no fish, and the bed board is not comfortable.

Nangong Fei rubbed the little guy's head, "If you don't buy him clothes, your bed will be dirty, how can it work?" ”

Aunt Li heard that Nangong Fei wanted high-quality brocade men's clothes, so why not smile and close her mouth.

The guy before was windy under his feet, with a flattering face, and ran up with two shirts.

"Madam, do you think these two clothes are not satisfied?"

Nangong Fei looked at it and nodded, "Pack and checkout." ”

"Madame, a total of ninety-three taels of silver." It is estimated that it will be calculated quickly, and Nangong Fei will feel distressed.

Damn, this man is so expensive, the pile he and his son bought just now is not enough for fifty taels, did this guy grow up eating silver?

Nangong Fei took her son's little hand and walked out of Tianxiang Cloth Village, came here, went around well, and just came back to take away the clothes and cloth by the way.

Jiajia smiled excitedly, jumped up and down to follow Nangong Fei's side, bought a lot of snacks, a few quilts, called flower chicken, filled soup dumplings, and finally hired a carriage to come directly to Buzhuang.

The clothes had been changed, everything was loaded, the carriage was able to fly, and he took his son to the nearest carriage and drove away.

Duoduo was excited all the way, giggling out loud, "Mother, this carriage is so comfortable, do we really want to buy one in the future?" ”

"Of course, Jiajia will come to the town to study in the future, and my mother will definitely buy you a carriage." Nangong Fei had a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and she was really wronged when she saw her son riding in the carriage for the first time.

The carriage was not bumpy at all, it was comfortable and fast, and it arrived at the village half an hour earlier than the ox cart.

As it grew dusk, the people who went to the fields to do farm work came home one after another, and how many people they saw.

When he arrived at the door, the coachman helped Su Ruoyun move his things into the yard and gave some reward money, and when he arrived, the coachman was full of smiles and drove the car away.

The mother and son returned with a full load, looking at the things piled up in the yard, opening their mouths at home, patting their chests, "Mother, I'm already a little man, let's move these things in with you." ”

"Okay, my son is so good, and my mother is so happy."

Nangong Fei intends to exercise her son's ability and let the little guy take some small objects as much as he can.

The mother and son tossed for two quarters of an hour before transporting the things in, and the rice, flour, grain and oil were all placed in the kitchen.

"Good son, go rest for a while, you make jajanjangmyeon."

"Okay, okay, Jiajia is not tired, wash her hands and make fried noodles with her mother."

"No need, you go and see if that demonic uncle is still alive?" Nangong Fei suddenly remembered that there was a very serious illness at home, and she hadn't had time to see Bai Yunfei's situation from morning to night, and she didn't know whether she was dead or alive.

Although Jiajia didn't like Bai Yunfei, she still nodded obediently, it's strange and pitiful to be bored at home alone for a day, let's go see him.

Nangong Fei was busy in the kitchen, making fried noodles, saying that it was fried sauce, but in fact, there were many ingredients, minced meat and eggplant, tomato and egg marinade, Sichuan pepper oil, cucumber shreds, and bean sprouts.

After a while, the fragrant fried noodles came out of the pot.

Jiajia sits at the table like a little gluttonous cat, her eyes are shiny and her cheeks are bulging, very cute.

"Can you eat it in two days?"

"Of course you can, you eat slowly first, don't worry, my mother will give this bowl of noodles to the uncle inside and come back to accompany you immediately."

Jiajia nodded her little head little by little, pouting with fried noodles in her mouth, and vaguely gesturing to let her mother come quickly.

Nangong Fei chuckled and brought a bowl of somen noodles to Bai Yunfei.

Bai Yunfei stared at it all his life, his face was ugly to death, the aroma of fried noodles was mouth-watering, this damn woman really didn't take herself seriously.

How can the same people be treated differently? The difference is too great.

Killing Bai Yunfei didn't want to admit that he actually wanted to eat fried noodles.

Nangong Fei looked at Bai Yunfei with a smile, "You still have injuries on your body, you can't eat those greasy things, wait until you're ready." ”

Actually, it's okay to eat some, but ...... The old lady doesn't like you, so she just won't give you food.

Uh-huh!

A sly smile flashed across the woman's face, and the white clouds flew half a beat slower and didn't catch it.

I thought it was bland and tasteless, and it was difficult to swallow, but it tasted good, so I asked while eating, "How did you make this?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just that the son is either rich or expensive, and if you say it, it's equivalent to saying it in vain, so let's eat your noodles well."

Can he drop a sentence and disappear in front of him in a blink of an eye, Bai Yunfei is angry and hates this woman, can't he have a good word with himself?

Although the temper stinks a little, but this craft is still quite good, which is really a pity.

Bai Yunfei was taken aback by his own thoughts, how could he be ridiculously dead if he was injured a little.

Nangong Fei returned to the kitchen and accompanied her son to eat fried noodles beautifully, washed up, and wanted to meet Zhou Gong in his dream as soon as possible.

After a busy day, my feet didn't touch the ground, my legs were sore and sore, and the mother and son fell asleep for a short time.

There were also some fried noodles in the kitchen, and a white light flashed, and Erha took the noodles and ate them by the Holy Spirit Spring.

The stinky woman actually forgot about the master, and next time I don't settle accounts with you.

Early the next morning, Nangong Fei was full of energy, made two side dishes, and just walked to the door when she saw Bai Yunfei trying to stand up.

It's a pity that there are injuries on my body, and I have no strength after walking five or six steps.

"Look at what's going on, don't hurry up and help me go back to rest."

Nangong Fei pouted, this man is really indebted, and he has been instructing himself in various ways since he woke up and could speak.

Eating people with short mouths and soft hands who let themselves take the silver of other people's brothers Nangong Fei stepped forward and just wanted to help Bai Yunfei to the side of the bed when he heard a sour swishing taste.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile, "Oops, what does this smell like?" Childe's taste is so unique. ”

Bai Yunfei took a bite, and the old blood almost stoned himself to death It's not that this woman doesn't take good care of herself, but is she still reasonable?

"Why don't you hurry up and boil some water, my son wants to take a bath."

A string of silver bell-like laughter fell on her ears, and the woman disappeared in the blink of an eye......