Ma Rong was startled by Du Xing's scream, and he shook it, and the thatch handle was not completely stuffed into the stove. He didn't know what happened to Du Xing, so he stood up in a panic and looked at Du Xing who was covering his eyes at a loss.

Dry thatch is the most flammable thing, the grass touched the front end of the spark, burning quickly, but a breath or two, the burning thatch fell to the ground between the stoves, there were some firewood crumbs on the ground, the sparks fell, and they lit up at once, and smoked.

"Ahem. What is burning! Du Xing covered his eyes and couldn't see, but he smelled the smell of burning sawdust.

"Ahh Ma Rong turned around to look, only to see that although there was no open fire in the stove, there was smoke, and he ignored 3721 and scooped a scoop of water in the water tank and splashed it on the ground.

"Zi~" The spark was extinguished by water, but the smoke was getting bigger and bigger.

"Ahem." Du Xing was choked by the smoke and coughed, but her eyes were confused, she wanted to go out, but she couldn't find the direction, so she had to scratch in the air with both hands, trying to touch something reliable.

"Come with me." Ma Rong covered his mouth and nose with one hand, held Du Xing's sleeve with the other, and took her out of the kitchen.

"Blow it for me!" Du Xing grabbed Ma Rong's hand with his backhand and said eagerly.

"I'll call your mother." Ma Rong is really afraid of this girl, spicy and unreasonable. He didn't dare to provoke her easily, and when the time came, he couldn't explain the reason.

"I just want you to blow it!" Du Xing held his hand and didn't let go.

Ma Rong's heart jumped, this girl's mouth was like a knife, but this hand was as soft as a boneless, delicate and smooth, like white grease. The sentence I just said is full of girls' coquettishness and little domineering.

Du Xing is 13 years old this year, which is the age of a person like a green apricot. Although it is young, it is fresh and delicate, and it is the most lovable.

"You're holding me, how can I blow it for you?" Ma Rong's voice was hoarse, as if he had a cold wind and a hoarse voice.

"You're not allowed to run." Du Xing slowly let go of his hand and said uneasily.

"Hmm." Ma Rong snorted, his voice was low, and it was different and seductive.

"Lost in both eyes?" Ma Rong looked at Du Xing, who was standing in front of him with his eyes closed, and asked.

"It's not all your fault!" Du Xing's tone was not reproach, but coquettish.

Du Xing stood in the sun with her face on her back, the fluff on her face was clearly recognizable, her skin was firm, and she could be broken by blowing. The wings of the nose are inhaled and inhaled, and the lips are as bright as delicate flowers.

Ma Rong is stupid, he is just a young man in his twenties, how can he withstand the double test of peaches and apricots?

He couldn't help but reach out his hand, peel off Du Xing's eyelids, and put his face up. A woman's scent hit the tip of his nose, and he puffed out his mouth, about to blow.

"What are you guys doing!" The sharp voice was like a sharp blade, and Ma Rong's heart was instantly sliced.

"No, no, no." Ma Rong bounced away from Du Xing's side as if he was touching a coal.

"What can we do? But I was blinded and asked him to help blow it. It's not a big deal. Du Xing saw that his mother had ruined her good deeds, and said disapprovingly.

"You girl, how can you say such a thing, and you are not ashamed!" Xie Shi looked annoyed.

She saw in the field that Ma Rong couldn't wait for the left and right, she was worried that Du Xing would embarrass him at home, so she hurried back. But I didn't expect that seeing such a situation made her angry!

"What's wrong with the girl's house, she deserves to be blind." Du Xing knew that no one would come to blow it for her, so she simply rubbed it herself and barely opened her eyes.

"I think you're a natural prodigal ~ goods, so big, I want to hook a man!" Seeing that Du Xing was not ashamed or afraid, the angry Xie scolded indiscriminately.

"I'm a wave ~ goods, I was born by you, and naturally you are too!" Du Xing has never been a person who suffers from her mouth, even if it is her mother who scolds her.

"You little bitch, how did I raise such a wicked obstacle as you!" Xie Shi trembled with anger.

"I'm young, you're old!" Du Xing stalked his neck and replied.

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Ma Rong saw that the mother and daughter were scolding each other foul language, which became more and more unpleasant. He craned his neck, picked up his pole and basket, and ran to the field to dig potatoes.

At this time, the people of the village were busy in the fields. As the saying goes, it is difficult for a clean official to decide family affairs. The quarrel between Xie and Du Xing was not a day or two, but it was just scolding over and over again, and the people in the village didn't bother to come and persuade them.

Xie scolded that he was tired, so he went back to the house and slept on the bed.

Du Xing looked at the mess in the stove, the pot was cold, she didn't steam steamed buns anymore, she just sat in the yard in a daze. Before you know it, the sun is slowly sinking to the west.

"Collect the embroidery." A shout rang out from outside the courtyard.

Du Xing, who was in a daze, was awakened by this sound, and the embroidery that she planned to send to the town to sell last time was still at home. She went into the house and took out the silk sachet she had wrapped last time.

Du Xing went out of the courtyard gate and saw a group of aunts and aunts who had come back from the field, surrounded by a strange man, who had a white complexion, no beard under his chin, wearing a smoke-colored gown, and a bag on his shoulder.

"Hey, where are you from?" An aunt looked up and down the man in front of her suspiciously.

"I am the shopkeeper of the Splendid Workshop in Gangneung City. The surname is Lu, and the name is expensive. Lu Xigui said with a smile.

"Gangneung City? That's the capital, to our countryside to collect embroidery? An aunt asked vigilantly.

"We are all the shopkeepers of Xiaoye in the town's Yunshang Embroidery Village to collect." The women in the village are used to selling to Ye Qing, and the price he gives is fair, and the most important thing is that he never gives credit and gives money and goods.

"I'm here to see who's embroidered this?" Lu Xigui took out a little goldfish handkerchief from his arms.

This ...... "Women, look at me, I'll look at you." This is a big taboo for the Xu family, the current Du Mei is not a master to be messed with, and the patriarch's voice is still in their ears, they don't dare to make a big disapproval.

"It's ...... I embroidered it. As soon as Du Xing met the matter of the second room, she was angry. He even stood up and confessed.

"This girl is so bold that she doesn't know how to be afraid." A woman muttered quietly.

"What about this person, don't be embarrassed, what else is there to be afraid of!" A little daughter-in-law snorted.

"Are you ......," Lu Xigui asked suspiciously.

Although he couldn't understand what the women were saying in tongues, he could guess through their facial expressions.

"Why, don't you believe it?" Du Xing picked out a fan cover in her pile of embroidery, embroidered with red goldfish on a black background.

Lu Xigui really held the two little goldfish in the palm of his hand and made a detailed comparison. He has been doing this for more than ten years, and he has seen a lot of embroidery. The two goldfish looked identical, but the details were real, and he was sure that they were not from the same person.

"Is there anyone else in your house who does embroidery?" Lu Xigui asked quietly.

"It's gone." Du Xing's answer was categorical.

"How many do you have? I took it all. Lu Xigui flipped through Du Xing's embroidery.

What price do you charge? Du Xing asked honestly.

"I believe in your craft, seventy wen a piece." Lu Xigui didn't want to say it.

"Wow!" The onlookers all exclaimed.

This voice made Lu Xigui very satisfied, how can there be a lot of money in this world, he just wants to use the money to smash the person who embroiders the little goldfish.

Du Xing was also shocked in her heart, her embroidery could only be sold for fifty wen in Ye Qing, and sixty wen would break the sky.

Lu Xigui ordered Du Xing's embroidery in person, a total of ten pieces, and he immediately took out 700 yuan from the bag and gave it to Du Xing.

In doing so, he threw a pebble into a calm lake, which immediately caused a ripple. The onlookers turned home to get embroidery, and no one wanted to earn more money.

The Du Mei sisters and Du Shu finally finished harvesting the potatoes, Du Mei and Du Shu each carried a load, and Du Ying followed behind with a hoe and shovel.

"Du Mei, come on, there is a new embroidery, the price is high." An aunt said enthusiastically.

Du Shu and Du Ying didn't stop and went home. Du Mei rested her burden, looked in, and saw the Lu shopkeeper she had seen in the town, she sighed in her heart, this person really wants to compete with Yunshang Embroidery Village for business!

"You sell it, I have my own opinions." Du Mei said with a smile. She signed a contract with Ye Dan, and she can't control others, but her family's embroidery is only sold to Yunshang.

"Huh, what!" When Du Xing heard this, she snorted in her nose.

"If you have the ability, you can try it." Du Mei snorted back.

"I don't look down on your virtue!" Du Xing and her mother had just finished quarreling, and she was in an unhappy mood, and when she saw Du Mei's high-minded posture, she was annoyed.

"I don't like you either!" Du Mei didn't bother to pay attention to her, bent down to pick up the burden, and prepared to go home.

"I'm going to tear your face today!" Du Xing coldly overturned Du Mei's basket, and the potatoes were round and not slippery, and they rolled everywhere at once.

"Smack." Du Mei was so angry that she raised her hand and gave her a resounding slap: "You pick it up for me!" ”

"You dare to hit me!" Du Xing was very surprised, before the separation, she had never seen Du Mei dare to scold her.

"It's you who begging for a beating!" Du Mei held the flat pole in his hand and glared angrily.

"Alright, alright, you two are cousins. It's like this, everyone's faces are shining, or what's wrong? Patriarch Du Huaibing happened to pass by and hurriedly shouted.

"I was beaten by her for nothing." Du Xing shouted unconvinced.

"You're also saving, it's really troublesome." Du Huaibing didn't have the heart to care about the trivial matters of the two.

The onlookers picked up the potatoes with all their hands and feet, Du Mei picked up the burden, didn't look at Du Xing, turned around and went home.

Du Xing stroked half of her spicy cheeks, but felt too embarrassed, and walked away reflexively.

When Shopkeeper Lu saw Du Mei, he knew that he had found the right one. In order to find Du Mei, he has been buying embroidery at a high price in a nearby village for several days.

When he saw that Du Mei was gone, he hurriedly followed, but the onlookers only thought that he wanted to buy Du Mei's embroidery, and did not care.

"Miss Du, Miss Du." Lu Xigui called the door outside the hospital.

"Shopkeeper Lu, what are you looking for me?" Du Mei asked, standing in the courtyard.

"Du Mei, let's discuss it again, if you don't want to go to the Splendid Workshop to be an embroiderer, I will collect the embroidery every time I come to collect the embroidery, and the price I give will definitely satisfy you!" Lu Xigui heard the woman call her like this, and she followed suit. 2k reading web