Chapter 12 To whom the clothes were changed
Zhang's annoyance shook off the Hai family who was begging her bitterly, and saw the granddaughters in the courtyard looking at him with frightened eyes, his eyes swept away, and he immediately bowed his head in cringe, but he didn't have time to hide a touch of resentment.
Zhang hurriedly turned back and said: "It's not good to scold, and you can't scold?" Say it's sold, it's really sold? Say you're a mourning star, are you really mourning? Not all of them are alive and well! ”
Hai Shihun didn't feel how uncomfortable it was to be choked, he just knew that it was always a good thing that the buds didn't have to be sold.
Lan Ya's eyes sank, her heart palpitated, she could scold, she must have thought about it in her head, it seems that it is really not safe in this big family, Zhang's one hand covers the sky, with the character of Hai's and Yu Sanguang's meat buns, whether she can protect herself, whether she can keep a few sisters is really difficult to say, it seems that the separation should be on the agenda.
Seeing that Zhang's firepower was transferred to the third room, he scolded endlessly, but He on the side gloated as if he had nothing to do.
Lan Ya rolled her eyes, pointed to the dress hanging on the pole and said, "Milk, this dress is so beautiful, only big families have it, is it yours?" In our family, you have stayed in a large family. ”
Sure enough, with a word, the firepower was brought back to the clothes, and He Shi's eyes glared at Lan Ya with venomous eyes.
Lan Ya ignored her, until Zhang scolded as much as he could, and once again asked to divert the firepower, Lan Ya smiled sweetly and said: "Grandma, it's okay if my sister-in-law doesn't wear this dress, it's a good thing if it's broken." ”
Zhang's eyes widened, and even Yu Caihe, who was crying in the room, jumped out angrily, pointed at the tip of Lan Ya's nose and scolded: "You little girl, you are jealous of me, jealous that I marry better than you." ”
Lan Ya was very speechless, listening to this, it seems that the Wang family is not married to Caihe, doesn't Wang Anshi go out with his eyes?
Lan Ya didn't laugh angrily, leaned in front of Yu Caihe, and said softly: "Sister-in-law, don't be angry." That's definitely a good thing. You think, no matter how good my milk's clothes are, they are also decades old. Now the style in the town is good-looking, and the waist has a waist, and the buttons are all patterned buckles. This time, it was the Zhou family who led you to see the prince of the Wang family, you didn't dress well, it wasn't the face of the Yu family, it was the face of his Zhou family, and he could still let you wear a burlap coat? Not only are you not dressed well, but the more shabby and shabby you are, I guarantee that when you come back, you will be more decent than Liu Qingshi's betrothed clothes. ”
Thinking of Liu Qingshi showing off under the big banyan tree in the west of the village all day long, he smiled happily when he picked Hedeng, touched the head of the orchid bud rarely, and said to Zhang: "Mother, the clothes are torn, and the things that have been decades are not strong." ”
After speaking, as soon as they glanced at the Zhang family, the two of them were about to go back to the house to plot how to get more oil from the Zhou family.
Lan Ya shouted at Yu Caihe's back and twisted: "Sister-in-law, this skirt is dyed and torn, you are so beautiful, you must not go out in this kind of rag, why don't you give it to me?" ”
Yu Caihe was full of joy to have a new style of clothes in the city to wear, and if he calculated it, he might be able to calculate the jewelry, how could he care about this shirt that was dyed and had broken sleeves, and vaguely agreed.
Looking at He's impatient eyes, Lan Ya uneasily pulled away her wet skirt, picked up the empty basin, and went to the river to recast her clothes.
The color of the skirt that had been rewashed by Lan Ya had recovered a little, except for a gray mark the size of a small fist on the hem of the skirt.
The skirt is made of some silk material, which is blown by the wind and dries out after a while. Lan Ya waited by the river for her clothes to dry, then took them back to Hai's house, and happily handed the skirt to Hai's and said, "Mother, you are about to make this skirt smaller." ”
Hai opened his mouth, wanted to say but didn't know where to start, and only said after a long time: "Ya'er, my mother and you discuss something, this skirt is only broken at the cuffs, find a cloth of similar color to make up for it, and you don't need to change it smaller." ”
Lan Ya didn't understand what Hai Shi meant, stared at Hai Shi's eyes and asked, "Mother, do you think that the eldest sister is thirteen years old this year, and she has also reached the age of saying kiss, so she can't dress too shabby and let the person who says kiss look down on her?" ”
Hai's face turned red, it was originally the clothes of the third daughter, but now he has selfishness, he wants to give the eldest daughter not the younger daughter, no wonder the younger daughter has ideas, it's just that the eldest daughter is finished, the second daughter can pick it up and wear it, and then the third daughter's, isn't it all like this?
Looking at the guilt on Hai's face, Lan Ya knew that her way of speaking had misunderstood Hai's, and hurriedly explained: "Mother, let you change your size, it's not that I want to wear it." You see, this dress has been washed off and dyed, the tears have been sewn, and the placket is dyed with an embroidered flower, which will definitely look good after the end of the work, and the eldest sister will wear it out, and the same age Sister Lan Yue and Sister Orchid will definitely have hot eyes, according to my eldest aunt's temperament, don't go back and make it bad. It's just that they don't want it, can you guarantee that my sister-in-law won't regret going back? When the time comes, will you give, or will you not give? ”
After Lan Yayi said, Hai Shi looked at the skirt in his hand again, and his palms were already drenched in fine sweat.
This slippery material is rare in the whole village, and then ask someone to embroider a flower on it, covering the dyed place, it is definitely a first-class skirt, and it is not an exaggeration to be a wedding dress.
When the time comes, Yu Caihe opens his mouth to ask for himself, and he can only give it obediently.
Hai Shi looked at the patched clothes on his daughter's body, and nodded firmly: "Okay, my mother should go back to the loser, and she was ruthless and made a skirt for you."
Lan Ya shook her head again and said with a smile: "Mother, you can cut it smaller, Ya'er's clothes have the most patches, and she is always ridiculed by Lan Yue." For the rest of the big pieces of material, you cut a small dress for the eldest sister and wear it inside, so others can't see it, so you can do it. ”
Hai's eyes moistened and touched the three daughters who had become so sensible, both relieved, but also hated that he was not angry, and he couldn't even protect a piece of clothing.
Lan Ya wiped Hai's tears with her little hand, and whispered: "Mother, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, God will not let people suffer from poverty for a lifetime." I'm going to let you and your father, my sister, and my sisters live a life of being a master. ”
Hai Shi was amused by his daughter's bold words, patted his little braincase, and said with a smile: "What about returning the master?" I just want to be able to live a life where I don't get scolded by your milk, I want to eat meat, and I want to eat rice. ”
Hai only thought that her daughter was joking, and she didn't take it to heart at all, and never thought that one day, through the efforts of her third daughter, the family would really live a prosperous life as she called "a man of man".
After talking and laughing with the third daughter, he called Lan Xiang who was chopping firewood outside, Lan Duo who coaxed Dalin and Lan Ya who picked up eggs to come in.