Chapter Thirty-Seven: Taking the Pulse of the Turmoil
Xiaobao is just a child! An innocent child! A child who is no more than five years old. What can a five-year-old know? In the face of such an innocent and lovely child, who wants his life so ruthlessly?
A series of questions swirled in her mind, and they were about to come out one after another, making Fang Xiaoxiao's heart no longer calm.
"Mother...... Mother's ......"
The faint silent cry temporarily pulled back Fang Xiaoxiao's wandering thoughts. She looked down at Xiaobao in her arms, her face was already white, and in an instant, she was distressed.
"Don't be afraid, Xiaobao, my mother is here to accompany you. It's okay already, don't be afraid, don't be afraid! Fang Xiaoxiao sat beside him and held his hand, "Do you feel anything uncomfortable?" If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell your mother as soon as possible......"
Xiaobao shuddered as if he was a little afraid.
He shrunk his body and curled up in Fang Xiaoxiao's arms, his little face was still as white as ever, but he was holding the brush tightly in his hand, which had long been unusable.
"I'm sorry mother. It's all Xiaobao's bad, Xiaobao broke the brush......"
Xiaobao's voice seemed listless, without the same brilliance as before. Fang Xiaoxiao gently coaxed him: "It's okay Xiaobao." My mother will buy you another one, it's fine, as long as you're good. ”
"Mother, will you blame me?"
Xiaobao leaned his head on Fang Xiaoxiao's arms, and his little face was full of grievances.
"No, it won't. How can my mother blame you? You must know that in the hearts of mothers, nothing is more important than Xiaobao. As long as you're good, nothing else matters. ”
Hearing Fang Xiaoxiao say this, Xiaobao's expression eased a little. Fang Xiaoxiao coaxed him softly and comforted him: "If Xiaobao is tired, let's go home, and we'll come back another day when we're free." ”
But Xiaobao was a little hesitant, he didn't want to go back. The first time he came to the city, he was really reluctant to go back. He wanted to see it again, he wanted to visit it again, the city was full of countless novelties for him, and he didn't want to just go back.
After a long while, Xiaobao lowered his voice and said, "Mother, can we not go back?" Xiaobao is not tired, Xiaobao still wants to go shopping again......"
Fang Xiaoxiao had already guessed that this would be the case, so she simply hugged him up and comforted him softly: "Okay!" Since Xiaobao didn't want to go back, the mother took Xiaobao to go shopping again. Wait a minute, my mother will buy a few new clothes for Xiaobao, and we Xiaobao will be a beautiful man in the future! ”
Xiaobao smiled happily, and the previous fright seemed to be slowly subsiding.
Fang Xiaoxiao turned to look at the shopkeeper, his eyes were full of gratitude, "Thank you shopkeeper." It's just that my son still wants the treasurer's secrecy in this situation......"
She didn't say anything more halfway through the conversation, and the shopkeeper was not a person who didn't know how to count. He knew that sometimes, the human heart was often the most sinister thing. Such a young child, who wants to give him that kind of thing for nothing?!
Alas!
"Don't worry, I won't say what I shouldn't say. It's just this case...... You can't be careless! If it breaks out...... None of this is a good thing for us! ”
After all, that's going to die!
It's not a death of one or two, but a large one!
As soon as he thought of this, the shopkeeper was a little afraid. Although it is said that he has experienced many winds and waves, after all, this kind of thing is ...... Alas! No one knows.
Hearing this, Fang Xiaoxiao nodded again, thanked the shopkeeper for his kindness again, and took Xiaobao to leave. It's just that when she was just selling at the door of the store, she seemed to remember something, and suddenly stopped.
"Shopkeeper, are you making chicken feet at home?"
When the shopkeeper heard this, he was a little stunned, and then nodded.
That's right, in the afternoon, his daughter-in-law specially said that she would make chicken feet for dinner.
It's just that how does she know as a little girl?
"With all due respect, I suggest you put two slices of lemon when you make it, it will taste better!"
The shopkeeper was stunned, and in the blink of an eye, when he came back to his senses again, Fang Xiaoxiao was gone.
So he quickly ran to the inner hall and told his daughter-in-law the news. The chicken feet made by this method are indeed delicious. In the evening, the couple had a beautiful feast.
As a result, the shopkeeper has always remembered Fang Xiaoxiao. Until they met again a few days later......
After Fang Xiaoxiao left with Xiaobao, the two went to the embroidery room. I plan to buy two decent clothes for Xiaobao. There are finished clothes in the embroidery room, but the styles are not very novel.
Fang Xiaoxiao didn't particularly like it.
So, she looked at the fabric, selected a few, and planned to design it after a while, and then use her own design drawings to make clothes for Xiaobao. I can just make a few for Mrs. Tian.
Xiaobao is also an obedient person, and he will do whatever his mother says. Since the mother said that the style of these clothes is not good, then she will definitely make better ones. You just need to wait quietly.
didn't buy ready-to-wear clothes, Fang Xiaoxiao took Xiaobao to the grocery store and spent 20 yuan to buy some peach cakes. I have long heard that this peach cake is particularly famous, and it is rare to go to the street, so you can't go back empty-handed. Besides, there is a grandmother at home!
In this way, the day is over. When he returned home, Tian Aishi was collecting his clothes at the door.
Seeing Fang Xiaoxiao come back with a cloth and peach cake, she quickly greeted her and said with a smile, "I said laughing girl, you said that you would go to the street when you go to the street, what are you doing to buy such things?" Waste silver taels. No matter how rich this old lady is, she can't give you such a mess! ”
While saying the words, he naturally wanted to take over the things in Fang Xiaoxiao's hand and take them for himself.
Fang Xiaoxiao took a step back sideways, and Tian Aishi pounced.
"Auntie, I naturally buy these things for the purpose of buying them. Besides, this silver tael is mine, and your heart is a little too big, right?! ”
Fang Xiaoxiao's words aroused Tian Ai's anger, there was a flash of haze in her eyes, and then she smashed her mouth, and said extremely aggrievedly: "What are you doing like this? I'm an aunt who cares about you, too, wrong? It's really chilling to be so ignorant! Besides, you kid is not honest, where did you say you got the silver taels at a young age? It has not yet been taken from these people. ”
The implication is self-evident, your silver taels? Thy silver has not yet come out of our hands.