Chapter Twenty-Seven: Buying Fabrics
Ji Weihe has been going out to the town or the county from time to time since that day, Feng Huaying gets along well with him, and after a few contacts, she is generally very satisfied with him.
He doesn't say much, but he feels very reliable.
On this day, Feng Huaying was going to go to the county, time was very tight, and some things should be bought back.
In the past few days, Hongyun's food is good, and the original skinny is much better, Feng Huaying drove the carriage and took her mother into the county seat, and the rest of the people made vegetable gardens at home.
The nephews and nieces wanted to follow, but they were suppressed by Feng's mother.
Not long after they left, a guest came to the Feng family, who was Ding Hongfang's maiden aunt, an old lady with towering cheekbones.
After a few polite words with the Feng family, Aunt Ding gave Ding Hongfang a look, and the two of them ran to Feng Huazu's house to talk.
"How's that going?" Aunt Ding asked Ding Hongfang quietly.
"What's the matter?" Ding Hongfang hadn't reacted yet.
Aunt Ding saw her inattentive appearance and slapped her directly, and said angrily: "What else can it be, isn't it your sister-in-law's marriage, what is it, when will we look at each other, if Guangchuan likes it, I have to settle it quickly, after all, Guangchuan is not young, and he can't delay it any longer." ”
It turned out that Ding Hongfang thought that her sister-in-law and cousin were the most suitable, so she went to her mother's house early in the morning and told her aunt about it, but she was busy with work in the field recently, and she didn't even think of going back to tell her family that it couldn't be done.
Ding Hongfang was a little stiff, "Auntie, this matter ......"
At the beginning, the packing ticket could be done, it was a good family affair to be close to each other, but now she has to say no to her mother's family, she can't open her mouth a little.
"Why, she doesn't want to?" Aunt Ding sat upright, staring at her niece.
"Not ......"
"If not, what is that?"
Aunt Ding looked at her niece aggressively, and she was bound to say one, two, three.
Ding Hongfang laughed dryly, "It's my sister-in-law, she has already made up her mind, and she will make up her mind in seven or eight days." ”
Ding Hongfang didn't dare to look at her aunt's face, she didn't do it well, "Isn't this a farm job, I haven't had time to go back yet." ”
"Isn't this a joke!" Aunt Ding's chest was bulging, her nose was puffing, and she said in a loud voice: "Is there such a thing!" ”
The Feng family was resting at home, and when they heard the movement, they looked over to them.
"Aunt in-law, what's wrong?" Grandma Feng, who was in the vegetable garden outside the courtyard, heard the movement outside and shouted.
The Feng family's vegetable garden is next to the house, very close, Aunt Ding's voice is not small, and Grandma Feng hears it.
"Grandma, it's okay." Ding Hongfang grabbed her aunt and prayed with eyes full of pleading.
"Okay, just say something, ah."
Ding Hongfang: "I know." ”
Aunt Ding didn't want to stay in the Feng family anymore, so she left after getting off the kang, "Count me for nothing, anyway, if it's such a big and three coarse, my family Guangchuan can't look down on it." ”
Five big and three coarse?
Ding Hongfang was stunned for a while, when did the second sister become five big and three coarse?
After a while, Aunt Ding walked out.
"Auntie, auntie, you wait." Ding Hongfang chased after her, but Aunt Ding ignored her at all.
When she got outside, the anxious expression on Ding Hongfang's face was put away.
"Auntie is leaving?" Grandma Feng looked up and saw Aunt Ding just leave, "Stay a little longer, it's hard to come here." ”
"Later, I remember that there is something to do at home, so I will go back first."
"Okay, I'll come back later."
Feng Huaying didn't know about such a situation at home, she had just arrived in the county seat.
The current county town cannot be compared with the one in fifty or sixty years later, and it looks not much worse than the township at that time, or even worse.
Feng Huaying also had no interest in shopping, and went straight to the supply and marketing cooperative.
"I don't know if I'll meet my in-laws today." Feng Mu said as she walked, her eyes looking around from time to time.
"Then who knows." Feng Huaying was concentrating on walking, and she didn't care much about this.
In the end, when they arrived at the counter, they didn't see Ji Mu, and Feng Mu was a little disappointed, and then put it down.
Because the most important thing for people in this year is the problem of eating and satiety, they don't care much about dressing, and few people buy fabrics.
Coincidentally, when they came, there was no one at the cloth counter.
There are several colors on the counter, most of them are cyan, black, blue, only a small part of the color, or pink and tender small flowers, maran flowers, and the kind that is very bright, but extremely spicy eyes.
This year's colors are much less than before, and they are very monotonous.
Feng Huaying looked at this fabric speechlessly, "Comrade, is there no other color of cloth?" ”
"That's not enough for you?" The salesman rolled his eyes, his hungry yellow face was ugly, and he didn't know if he was in a bad mood or hungry.
Feng Huaying felt that eighty percent of them were hungry, and it was understandable that they were short-tempered when they were extremely hungry.
Mother Feng was not angry with the salesman who had a bad attitude, and was happy, "Comrade, my daughter is about to get married, isn't this going to buy a piece of red cloth to make a wedding dress, can you see if there is this?" ”
Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling man, the salesman said to them, even though he was impatient and a little uncomfortable with hunger, "You wait." ”
That's it.
Feng Mu smiled and pointed to the fabric on the counter, "Huaying, look at the one you like, this time we bought it together." ”
"I think that little flower is good."
"Mother, you don't have to buy so much." Feng Huaying lifted her eyelids and glanced at the pink and tender floral cloth, looking like a curtain, thinking about the feeling of wearing it on her body, she suddenly felt cold, it was better to wear the light blue plain flower clothes on her body.
It turned out that the dress was only a light blue fabric, and there was no pattern, and she still embroidered it with white thread according to the pattern she had seen in her previous life.
It looks generous, slim and beautiful, not too prominent, much better than this eye-catching pink floral dress.
Pink, her pink adolescent mentality has long since disappeared.
Her daughter knew that when she saw her like that, Feng's mother knew that she was disgusted!
Mother Feng couldn't wait to hit her twice, "Everyone loves to wear such bright clothes, why don't you like it!" ”
That's not called bright, it's called flowers!
She also likes good-looking fabrics and bright clothes, but these feelings are not very good, or the pattern matching is too exaggerated, and she doesn't like it at present.
I have to say that their county town is still very backward and there are not many good things.
But it's not bad, Feng Huaying is very satisfied.
The salesman brought out four or five pieces of fabric, "That's all, which one do you want to buy?" ”
Five pieces of fabric, some good and some bad, but Feng Mu and Feng Huaying's eyes were attracted by the red fabric at a glance.
The fabric is cotton, but it is fine, and the quality is also the best of the five.