Chapter 111: The Fabric Is Torn

"I just like to tear your clothes, I just see if you're unhappy, what can you do."

Suddenly hearing his deep and magnetic voice, Jiang Cheng'er's heartstrings shook. This tone, this expression, this voice, together is simply amazing, evil and charming, and it is so soul-stirring.

It took Jiang Cheng'er the boss's perseverance to suppress the trembling beating of her heart, and she couldn't afford to hurt her voice control.

"Hey, it's a little example, if you don't open the house for three days, you dare to play tricks with your sister. Honestly, there is a cure for the disease. ”

is obviously a little girl, but she wants to pretend to be the eldest sister, and her small appearance is funny and cute.

Han Baichuan was already amused by her, but he didn't show it.

Under Jiang Cheng'er's series of attacks, he was exhausted, and finally put on an old-fashioned appearance to educate Jiang Cheng'er.

"You know, you don't pay attention to yourself at all, and you have casual physical contact with men. Doing this for the teacher is to teach you a lesson and stay away from men in the future. ”

Jiang Cheng'er finally understood, it turned out that he was because of this, obviously he was old and feudal, and he blamed the woman for being wrong.

If you stay away from a man, should you stay away from him?

Jiang Cheng'er frowned: "Uh, the man touched my clothes, and you tore off my clothes." If a man touches my bare arm, won't you tear my skin off?

Don't say that you are just my master, even if you are my husband, you are too lenient. ”

Husband!

There was a rumble in Han Baichuan's head, as if he had been stunned, and a spring thunder suddenly exploded.

"Hey, you're speechless." Jiang Cheng'er raised her eyebrows, "That's it, my first piece of clothing torn by you can be used as an off-the-shoulder outfit, and the second piece can be used as a short-sleeved outfit."

Tomorrow, I will transform myself and go out for a walk in short-sleeved off-the-shoulder clothes, and I will definitely become the most beautiful girl on the whole street. ”

"You dare!" Han Baichuan gritted his teeth, his handsome face was cold, his phoenix eyes were like knives, and he revealed a bit of hideous and murderous aura.

Jiang Cheng'er was so frightened that her liver trembled, she had no doubt that if she really dressed like this, the violent master would definitely be able to kill her.

Jiang Cheng'er bared her little white teeth and said with a flamboyant tongue: "Master, I'm talking about playing, don't take it seriously, I won't embarrass you."

What's more, there are prostitution thieves outside, and I don't dare to show off in the market. But you know what, it's really cool to wear it in the summer?

Well, don't stare, I'm afraid of you, I'll wear whatever you tell me to wear. Even if I am asked to wear a quilt under the scorching sun, I will never refuse. ”

Han Baichuan's face was slightly pale, and he looked at Jiang Cheng'er quietly, thoughtfully.

Jiang Cheng'er thought that he would blame her for a few words, but he suddenly said seriously: "Well, you are willing to ...... Then it's okay to wear it, but you can only wear it to ...... Master watched alone. ”

Jiang Cheng'er was dumbfounded, obedient, is this her master? That sounds like a lot of people's thoughts.

Short-sleeved off-the-shoulder outfits belonged to the relatively high level of exposure in ancient times, and could only be used as pajamas in the boudoir.

Han Baichuan was a little embarrassed, coughed lightly twice, and explained: "One day is a teacher and a father for life, I am your elder, so I won't mind you messing around." ”

"Master, don't fool me, I'm not a three-year-old child, a woman avoids her father, even if you are my own father. I can only wear it for my husband, what? Do you want to be my husband? Jiang Cheng'er raised her slender willow eyebrows and said jokingly.

Han Baichuan's face flushed, his heart pounding, like a shy boy at a loss.

"Master, I didn't expect you to be serious and very clever!" Jiang Cheng'er gave a thumbs up.

Han Baichuan was even more embarrassed, pointed to the door, and motioned for Jiang Cheng'er to quickly disappear from him.

"I'm leaving, Master, I'll have a chance to wear it for you." Jiang Cheng'er hugged the burden and flashed out with a smile.

Han Baichuan was stunned, and tapped his smooth forehead with his slender fingers, which were as white as jade.

What did she mean by her last sentence, let him listen to it, and the deer in his heart ran into it for no reason.

In fact, Jiang Cheng'er just said it casually, meaning to satisfy his curiosity.

Han Baichuan inadvertently glanced at the window and keenly sensed a hint of abnormality.

As soon as he went home just now, he was grabbed and questioned by Jiang Cheng'er, and he had no time to care, otherwise he would have found out a long time ago.

He looked closely, and there were two holes in the window paper, one large and one small, and there were slight scratches on the latches, as if someone had been stirring them with a thin piece of bamboo or something.

Judging from his technique and strength, he is a clumsy novice, not a professional thief.

Dare to come to his house to steal, it is really a bear heart leopard gall.

The peach blossom villagers are simple and have never heard of people with unclean hands and feet, which is quite strange.

On the back of the chair at the window was his dark cloak, with a little imperceptible green dirt on it, which looked like the juice left by the fresh bamboo.

Jiang Cheng'er loves cleanliness, and it is impossible to return the clothes as they are, so it is likely that the dirt is left by the thief, and the thief is running for the cloak.

Han Baichuan measured the location of the two holes in the window paper, and speculated that it was possible that the thief squinted and peeked inside from one hole, and put a bamboo pole into it from the other hole, trying to pick out the cloak.

He was so stupid that he wanted to get his cloak before the latch was opened, which shows how greedy he is and how impatient he is.

This Moyin Netherworld cloak is a priceless treasure in the hands of those who know the goods, and it is not worth much in the eyes of those who don't know the goods, so it is better to steal silver and convert it.

This is even more strange, who could be a thief who is both knowledgeable and stupid?

Han Baichuan walked outside the window to look for clues, although on the windowsill on the ground, he was trampled on by the naughty window jumping girl Jiang Cheng'er, but he still found something carefully.

Jiang Cheng'er came home humming a little song and shouted at Liu, who was feeding the chickens in the chicken pen: "Mother, I'm back." ”

Before she could respond, she heard a clanging in the room, and something fell to the ground, followed by Ping'er's exclamation, accompanied by the sound of fabric tearing.

"Apple, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Cheng'er was startled and hurriedly ran into the house.

I saw Ping'er standing on the ground against the wall, next to a crooked low stool, and she was holding the pink dress in her other hand, looking panicked.

"Ping'er, are you alright?" Jiang Cheng'er didn't care about anything else, and asked Ping'er first.

"I didn't ...... I'm fine......" Jiang Ping'er's eyes flickered, and she subconsciously hid the dress in her hand behind her.

Jiang Cheng'er already understood, presumably Ping'er was stepping on a low stool, planning to take off the pink dress she hung on the wall, and she was secretly wearing it. As a result, she suddenly heard that she was going home, and she stepped on the low stool in a hurry, but fortunately she did not fall.

Jiang Cheng'er seemed to hear the sound of the fabric tearing just now, and then looked at Ping'er's overly nervous expression, her heart couldn't help but tighten.

This is the first dress that Master bought for her, and she is usually reluctant to wear it, treating it as a treasure, is it torn?

"Apple, show me the dress." Jiang Cheng'er's voice was trembling as she spoke.

Jiang Ping'er shrank back, her face flushed: "Sister, I didn't mean to break your skirt...... It was scratched by a hook on the wall. ”

Jiang Cheng'er's heart ached, and it was a regret after her beloved baby was destroyed.

She couldn't say anything with a slump in her throat, just held out her hand to Apple.

Jiang Ping'er had never seen her sister like this, so she was so frightened that she quickly stuffed her skirt into her sister's hand, and she retreated to the door.

Jiang Cheng'er gritted her teeth, shook off her skirt and saw a big hole in her back. What's worse is not the straight opening, but the irregular shape.

In this way, even if you barely sew it up, it will leave traces and it will not look good.

Jiang Cheng'er's heart shrank into a ball of pain, and a sense of loss that she had never felt before gripped her tightly.

Her eyes drifted through the torn skirt to the evening of the same day, and she wore this pink dress, dancing in the afterglow of the setting sun, laughing crisply.

Master's gaze on her was as soft as a feather, so warm.

The dress was not just an object, it was a piece of Master's heart, and he searched all the ready-to-wear stores in the town to find a beautiful fit for his mischievous apprentice.

If Master had known that the dress had broken in a few days, would he have been angry and sad?

As soon as Jiang Tao'er slipped out of the bedroom door, she was grabbed by the Liu family.

"You ruined girl, your sister is such a good new dress, she didn't want to wear it, and you broke it, how much money does this have to waste......"

Liu felt sorry for the money, and couldn't help but reprimand loudly, "Tao'er, you are not too young, in addition to eating, drinking, and being in a daze all day long, you are sabotage." You can't even feed a chicken, what else are you going to do? You're so lazy, where can you find an in-law? ”

Jiang Tao'er was poked in the sore spot, and couldn't help shouting on the spot: "I didn't mean to tear my sister's clothes!" In my mother's eyes, I am not right, I will not ...... anything I'm a piece of shit! Waste that no one wants!

Mother should raise me as a girl for nothing, just throw me on the street, don't waste your food! ”

Liu Shilen, when did Tao'er become like this? was bumped into by her daughter, how could a mother not be angry and sad?

Liu Shi trembled with anger: "What kind of attitude do you have, it's against you!" You can't learn, your sister makes soap flowers, what a good craft, why don't you learn it, who are you lazy to blame?

The clothes are on the wall, if you don't take them off, how can it be scratched, are you wrong and reasonable? It's not your clothes, what are you messing around? ”

"Mother, do you only criticize me and consider my feelings? I'm the second child, sandwiched in the middle of the most unpopular, since I was a child, I have picked up my sister's old clothes to wear, and I don't know what the new clothes look like.

My sister bought this beautiful dress a few days ago, I didn't compare, I didn't complain, I just wanted to borrow it and wear it for a while, and my sister didn't agree. In your and my sister's minds, I'm not as important as a piece of clothing. Jiang Tao'er shed tears aggrievedly.

"Our villagers, which is not a small one to pick up big clothes to wear, what do you have to complain about. You went to school for a few days, and you didn't learn a word, but you learned to compare.

If it weren't for your sister making money, you wouldn't even be able to eat, and you'd still learn to cook buns......" The more Liu said, the more annoyed he became.