Su Qingyue winked at Aunt Zhang and Ding's second daughter-in-law, and the two understood what she meant.

Listening to the lame king speak is a hundred times more comfortable than listening to him sing mountain songs.

Anyway, it's boring all the way, and I'm constantly looking for Wang Cripple to gossip.

It is so big that which family has died, which family has married, and which family whose sons and daughters-in-law are not filial...... Along the way, I talked about a sea.

It's just that Su Qingyue is the wife of the three brothers of the Xiao family, and Wang Cripple, Ding's second daughter-in-law, and Aunt Zhang are also people who know each other, and they deliberately don't mention this stubble, and they all understand that this kind of thing is done by poor families.

Su Qingyue is such a good person, they will not be embarrassed in front of her.

When I arrived in the town, it was just after seven o'clock in the morning, and everything on the street was shrouded in soft morning light, with quaint stone roads, quaint rows of buildings and shops, and early vendors shouting from time to time.

The three of them each paid the lame man and dispersed.

Su Qingyue always carried a burden to sell bracken in the past, but now she is light, she only carries silver in her pocket, and she doesn't panic if she has money in her bag, even if she definitely saves it and doesn't use it, it's good.

The footsteps are a lot more exciting.

There were also a lot of pedestrians on the street, and when they saw Su Qingyue's face, which was full of sauce-colored scabs, they were all subconsciously startled, and they shook their heads after looking closely, thinking that this woman's face was like that.

I don't know if it's a poor woman who was abused by her husband, and her face was crippled and she scabbed well.

Qingyue is satisfied, and there is a lot less disdain than the last time she came.

It is...... Why are there more sympathetic eyes?

Is it so worthy of sympathy to be ugly?

Don't just look at sympathy, it's good to have someone come to offer a word of condolences.

"Girl......" a man called out to her from behind.

Come on. She stopped, looked back, and saw that it was an ordinary-looking man who threw a little inconspicuous in the crowd, but a good person like her would not despise people's appearance, "Is there something wrong with Childe?" ”

Comfort me, comfort me quickly.

"Girl, don't call me Childe." He said embarrassedly, "You can just call me Erzhuo." ”

"No, I'm not familiar with you, am I?" Comforted to the point that even the surname is saved?

"Familiar, we're all meeting for the second time......"

Second Meeting...... She remembered, "It's you, the guy who sells umbrellas at the street stall." Last time I took a kickback, you gave me an extra six cents, so you shouldn't want to get it back, right? Other than that, she couldn't think of what he could do when he stopped her, "If you really want to take those six texts, I'll use them, don't even think about it!" ”

"No, no, no!" He hurriedly waved his hand, "The last time I heard Miss Su say that she was selling fried bracken in the vegetable market, I went to the vegetable market to look for you for a few days, but I couldn't find you." Later, I heard that you sold the recipe for fried bracken to Fengyuan Restaurant for fifty taels. ”

"yes." She nodded.

"Miss Su...... I...... I ...... "The last time I saw her, she was dressed in clothes with dozens of patches, like a beggar. Now that I'm wearing a new dress with embroidery, my figure is really good, and my skin seems to be much whiter than last time...... He waited on the edge of the stall every day, staring to see if she passed by again, she had changed so much that she almost didn't recognize her.

"What are you, if you have a fart, let it go." Because of her special appearance, on the street, although Chen Erzhuan looks average, standing two or three steps away from her face to face is still very eye-catching. There were passers-by who stopped to watch the excitement.