Liu Jun clasped his hands around his waist and bent his knees slightly, in fact, he was not willing to practice this kind of feminine etiquette, and was more willing to clench his fists and give his hands, but who made it all act like this on TV.

In order not to let people see the problem, Liu Jun deliberately adjusted his manners and demeanor, and practiced the etiquette of some occasions in private to prevent it from being used at some times, and the object of reference was naturally those movies and television that he had watched in his previous life.

However, Liu Jun ignored a problem, he is only a village woman now, and these deliberately practiced manners and manners are even more incompatible with him.

Seeing him salute, Zi Qingshu was slightly stunned, and hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed his hand: "Wuding Zi Qingshan, I've seen Madame." ”

He was indeed a little stunned, yesterday he saw that the chaste woman who would fight hard with a stick and bastards would actually give him a salute, and it was a very standard etiquette, this kind of etiquette was not taught, it was difficult to learn it by himself, could it be that the other party was from a family? If so, Ziqingshu can't be rude.

"Liu Jun (yun), a woman of the Li family, has seen her son." The word is a polyphonic word, read 'Jun' when you are a man, read 'rhyme' when you are a woman, and now cross over to a woman, Li Jun simply changes the pronunciation, and the words don't need to be changed, anyway, Liu Niang has no name, and he can call it however he likes.

"Huh? Oh, I've seen Mrs. Lee. Zi Qingshan gave up his hand again, but there was a sense of amazement in his heart that even he didn't notice.

Liu Jun smiled slightly and said, "Qingshu Gongzi thinks that the tofu brains sold by the people are quite novel, but do you want to taste them?" ”

After thinking about it, Liu Jun felt that what attracted Ziqingshu to turn around was probably the tofu brain, he didn't think that his current skin was attractive to this kind of son, and he didn't know that all the things of yesterday were seen.

Of course, Ziqingshu didn't come here because of the tofu brain, but now that he was asked by Liu Jun like this, he also realized the problem, if he didn't come for the tofu brain, but for Liu Jun, then the explanation was not clear, he didn't show up yesterday.

After realizing this, Zi Qingshu nodded hurriedly: "Exactly, this thing is called tofu brain?" What is tofu? But soy milk? What about the brain? ”

Liu Junying smiled and didn't answer, but picked up a bowl of tofu brain and presented it, but scolded in his heart: There are so many questions, and the ghost knows if tofu is called soy milk.

After the tofu brain is indeed quite novel, at least Ziqingshu has never seen it, holding the bowl and looking at it a few times, he took a sip gently, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Smooth as clotted fat, like nothing, salty and delicious, and the taste is good." ”

"Childe has a good reputation, another bowl?" Liu Jun asked.

"Okay, another bowl, if it's convenient, please make a few more bowls, and I'll go into the backyard to share with my aunt." Ziqingshu keenly discovered the benefits of tofu brain for the elderly.

This is a problem, Liu Jun is not ready to take out at all, how can he have the tools to let him go? You can't let him go with the bowl.

Thinking of this, Liu Jun could only smile apologetically: "Childe, I'm sorry, there are no containers." ”

This is simple, Zi Qingyi turned her head to look, and beckoned a familiar maid casually, asking her to quickly go to the kitchen to get the utensils, loaded five or six bowls and left, and drank a second bowl while waiting, and finally left a dime of broken silver, which is estimated to be sixty or seventy wen.

Happily holding the broken silver, Liu Jun buckled it with his fingernails a few times, it was the first time he had seen such a thing as silver, compared with those copper plates that were so heavy and worthless, silver was a little bit of a precious metal, and he would earn this if he wanted to earn it in the future.

At the same time as he was stealing fun, not far from the side alley, Ma Pingzheng looked at their stall with a gloomy face, he was going to go over and drive Liu Jun away, the delay in payment was to make trouble for her, if she was asked to make up for it from other aspects, wouldn't her calculation be in vain?

But as soon as Ziqingshu drank these two bowls of tofu brain, he lost his reasonable excuse to drive Liu Jun away.

The things that the young master likes, you actually drove away? In the final analysis, he is just Liu Zhuang's fourth housekeeper.

"You're in luck." Ma Ping muttered angrily, and suddenly found a familiar figure in the distance rushing towards Liu Jun's stall violently.

After seeing the figure clearly, Ma Ping suddenly said secretly: "It's not good, this mother-in-law is really going to cause trouble, and the young master hasn't gone far yet." Hurriedly turned his head to look in the direction of the door of the house, and sure enough, Ziqingshu had just walked up the steps, and at this moment he heard the movement and turned his head to look over.

"You, the dead man who killed the man, attracts bees and butterflies everywhere, and now we Liu Zhuang want to seduce whom? I'll tear you up and open your stinky mouth and let you find someone to scribble on my wall. The imposing Zhu Liu rushed up and grabbed Liu Jun's face with his teeth and claws, in a posture of tearing his face.

Liu Jun was suddenly a little at a loss, his education since childhood was that he couldn't beat women......, hey, no, I'm a woman now!

Thinking of this, Liu Jun didn't say a word, and kicked out of the middle door with a slight lift of his skirt, kicking Zhu Liu, who pounced on him, staggered, and waved a loud slap before she could react.