Chapter Eighty-Eight: Buying Snow Satin

"What?" Song Yuhua looked puzzled.

"That's it...... Can you stop looking for me at the noodle shop next time? ”

Song Yuhua's face changed, "Is this your own idea, or did Xu Cong ask you to say it?" ”

"He told me to say it...... But also my own thoughts! The latter sentence is added in a hurry, as if it were busy proving something.

Song Yuhua didn't expect that in just a few days, Xu Cong would completely envelop He Zhenzhen and be silent for a moment, "Zhenzhen, tell me honestly, do you have a crush on him?" ”

"No, no." He Zhenzhen bit her lip lightly, her eyebrows and eyes drooped, but she was faintly shy.

Song Yuhua suddenly sighed in her heart, and she guessed that the worst thing had happened.

Grabbing He Zhenzhen's arm, Song Yuhua's face was serious, "Zhenzhen, Xu Cong is not a good man, he is not worthy of you." ”

"Sister Yuhua, didn't you say that you are advocating free love now, I think he is very good."

"He doesn't love you, I can see it, Zhenzhen, you are not deeply involved in the world, you don't have a lot of knowledge, and it is normal to be deceived, and it is still too late to turn back."

He Zhenzhen's expression of wanting to argue suddenly became dull, she just wanted to find a man to rely on, she didn't need to be very good, as long as she could love her and love her, why did Sister Yuhua have to stop it.

The moisture gathered in her eyes, He Zhenzhen took a deep breath, and pressed down the sourness on the tip of her nose, "Sister Yuhua, you haven't seen Brother Xu a few times, how can you say that about him, he's good, I just know it." ”

Looking at the person in front of him who seemed to be blinded by love, Song Yuhua really didn't know what to do, and some things were too much, but they were annoying.

In the end, I had to say, "Okay, I don't care about you, but I want you to remember that before you get married, you must not have a relationship with him." ”

He Zhenzhen's mouth opened slightly, and suddenly remembered the last night at the village chief's house in Da Niu Village, that nightmarish existence, and her heart was faintly painful, and the blood in her whole body seemed to be condensed, and she only said "um" after half a sound.

Seeing He Zhenzhen agree, Song Yuhua breathed a sigh of relief, as long as she sticks to the final bottom line, she can avoid the greatest injury, and some things only know how to turn back when she hits the south wall.

Back in the small courtyard, Song Yuhua went to bed early after washing, but He Zhenzhen couldn't sleep, and his mind was full of Xu Cong's shadow, Song Yuhua's words, and the hideous intertwining of the village chief of Daniu Village.

……

On Sunday, it was also the time she had made an appointment with Feng Jiajia before, and when she came to Wangjiang Teahouse, Feng Jiajia had already arrived.

"Yuhua, here." Feng Jiajia stood up and raised her hand, so that Song Yuhua could see her at a glance, and there was a young woman sitting beside her, who must be Yu Lan, the owner of this order.

"Sorry, I'm late." Song Yuhua smiled and sat down generously.

Feng Jiajia, as the middleman, introduced the two parties, and Song Yuhua stretched out her hand, "Hello Miss Yu, you can tell me what requirements and hobbies you have for clothing." ”

Yu Lan winked playfully, "Then I'm welcome." ”

Yu Lan's personality is as gentle as her appearance, she has her own temperament in her gestures, she will listen carefully when others speak, even if there is something disagreeable, she will not refute it immediately, but wait for someone to finish the whole sentence before speaking.

In just one morning tea, Song Yuhua established a strong good impression of Yu Lan, and when she left, she couldn't help but think, people like Yu Lan, I'm afraid there is no one who doesn't like it.

Rejecting the idea of sending the two off, Song Yuhua got on the bus, while Feng Jiajia and Yu Lan, who watched her leave, waited for the family's car to pick them up.

"Jiajia, did you think you could get him to notice me this time?" Yu Lan pursed her lips and asked in a low voice.

Feng Jiajia nodded, "Definitely, when the time comes, you will be glamorous to Quan Fang, and everyone's eyes will be on you, and he will naturally be able to notice you." ”

When Yu Lan heard this, a shallow smile appeared on her face, "That's good." ”

On the other hand, Song Yuhua did not go back to school or the courtyard directly, but came to a cloth village, after listening to Yu Lan's request, she had a general idea in her heart, and she wanted to buy the fabric first while there was still time today.

The Sihai cloth shop was dealt with when he was an assistant in Feng Ling's studio before, so Song Yuhua came here first, and the shelves around the huge store were full of all kinds of fabrics, Song Yuhua's eyes swept one by one, but he found that there was no one he wanted.

After asking, I learned that the snow satin had just been bought yesterday, and the boss had already gone to buy it today, and it would come out in less than three days.

On the third day, Song Yuhua couldn't wait, turned around and went to other stores, Rongcheng is so big, she can always find what she wants.

An hour later, Song Yuhua walked to the end of the street to a shop called "Lin Family Cloth Shop", which was only about twelve or thirteen square meters, and she glanced inside, and saw a long counter, and behind the counter was a row of shelves, on which were placed a lot of cloth, different colors and different qualities.

It's also strange today, there are no snow satin in several cloth shops, and I'm afraid there won't be any of them in this small Lin family cloth shop, but with a hint of luck, Song Yuhua still walked in and asked.

A man who looked to be in his thirties was dozing off on the counter, and Song Yuhua tapped on the counter to wake people up, "Is there snow satin?" ”

The man's face was stunned, I don't know if he hadn't woken up or was stunned by the question, Song Yuhua sighed lightly, and was about to say that he didn't forget it, but saw the man nod, "Yes, some some, wait a minute." ”

After speaking, the man turned around the shelf and took out a piece of cloth from the back, white and flawless, with a light and smooth feel, faintly patterned, it was snow satin.

Song Yuhua didn't expect that such a small shop would have snow satin with a high price, so she was a little surprised, and then asked, "How much?" ”

The man has a shallow beard, I don't know if he deliberately grew it or forgot to remove it for a while, but with the blue and black and depressed face under his eyes, he looked very decadent.

He yawned, half-squinted and waved his hand, "Take a penny." ”

Song Yuhua stayed, this is a whole snow satin, not to mention five yuan, what is the difference between this penny and giving it away for nothing?

"Boss, you can say how much it is, what is a penny, I will buy snow satin, and naturally I know the price."

She, Song Yuhua, is not a person who is greedy for cheapness.

The man pouted impatiently, "Anyway, this shop is about to close, these cloths are kept, since you need them, then take them, it's better than leaving them here to fall into ashes." ”

After that, he actually lay on the counter again.

Song Yuhua didn't know what to say now.

She can see that the man must have encountered some difficulties, but in life, who has not encountered a few difficult hurdles? So she's not prepared to meddle with things either.

Shaking his head helplessly, he took out five yuan from the small cloth bag, and was about to check out and leave, when suddenly two big men walked in side by side from the outside, both with big shoulders and round waists, blocking most of the small doorway, and even the light was covered a lot.

Bang bang bang!

The rough palm slapped the counter, and the bald man on the left stared at the store deadly, "Boy, tomorrow is the last day, why don't you move out, do you want grandpas to help you?" ”

The shopkeeper looked at the man in front of him lazily, "Didn't you say it all, tomorrow is the last day, what's the hurry." ”

And the other man with a scar on his arm saw Song Yuhua at a glance, his eyes lit up, and he rubbed his hands, "Yo, why is there a little girl, she looks quite beautiful, do you want to play with her brothers?" ”

Song Yuhua's face sank, and he knew that he should leave quickly after buying snow satin. was thinking about what to do in his heart, when his vision was suddenly blocked by a figure, cutting off the sight of the scar man.

"Two, she's just a guest to buy fabrics, please don't be embarrassed." Compared to just now, the store's words are much more serious and polite.

However, the bald man who had long been tired of him pushed the person away, "Lao Tzu not only wants to watch, but also does what can you do?" ”

The shopkeeper's slender but slightly thin body blocked in front of him again, leaned over and slammed the bald man away, and then hugged the scarred man's waist and said urgently: "Hurry up!" ”

Song Yuhua knew that he was saying to himself, and ran out quickly with the snow satin against the wall.

Seeing that the little beauty ran away, the bald man and the scar man were thugs, and they were used to bullying, thinking that the store would be available tomorrow anyway, and it wouldn't hurt the owner's business, so he clenched his fists and beat them up.