Xu Changgeng didn't know Wang Zai's stalk, but he also keenly sensed that something was wrong from her wicked smile, and a pair of good-looking eyebrows wrinkled.

"Elder and young, call me brother."

Su Jinluan pursed his lips, and his eyes bent into crescents.

Under the moonlight, a shadow appeared on the young man's lips, and the rough voice was explaining the four words of the young man.

"Brother Wang, tell you something, borrow me this book?"

She was as kind as she flowed, and motioned for Fangcao to hand the small basket to the wall.

Xu Changqing was not polite, took it, and handed over a paper bag.

"Dim Sum."

He condescendingly glanced at the big iron pot in the corner of the Yang family's courtyard, and asked:

"What are you cooking?"

Su Jinluan waved his hand and didn't accept the paper bag that Fangcao reluctantly handed over.

The aroma of the dim sum came slowly, and the little girl began to swallow violently again.

Su Jinluan raised his eyebrows slightly, and then smiled.

The little friend is intimate and smart, and she can see at a glance that the current Yang family is her master.

"Ahem, I want to make some straw paper."

She wanted to ask him about some common sense, but unfortunately the time, place, and gender were not right, so she had to give up.

"You have Spring and Autumn, right? Lend me two days, and I'll pay you back when I'm done. ”

Xu Changqing misunderstood.

"Are you literate?"

As soon as the question was spoken, the handsome face in the shadow hesitated obviously, and as if she was afraid of hurting her self-esteem, she hurriedly changed the conversation.

"I'll give you a copy, I've memorized it."

As if he felt that it was insufficient, he added:

"If you can make paper, give me a knife to learn how to write."

This is a big misunderstanding.

Su Jinluan sneered and replied vaguely: "Okay." ”

and urged him.

"Come home, it's time for a lump in a while."

Xu Changqing happily agreed:

"Okay, I'll go home and get the book, you wait."

The head on the wall was lowered, and Su Jinluan hurriedly added two sentences through the wall:

"Don't worry, you slow down, step on it before you go down."

He said that he had nothing to do, and when he heard the sound of footsteps, he ran away.

Su Jinluan stood in place, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

It's a really good feeling to be taken to heart.

"Give me a snack, you go and bring food to your father and mother first, I'll come over later."

Su Jinluan looked at the reluctant herb with a smile on his face, and said helplessly:

"How do you explain that you go over with a snack and let people see it? Filial piety to my father, how can you still have your share? ”

Fangcao immediately understood, but the dim sum bag was not handed over, and she ran to the embroidery building with Dong Dong Dong in her arms.

"Then I'll put it in the house first."

"Wait, put this back too."

Su Jinluan handed over the notebook that walked away from her father's study, looked at her thick back, pursed her lips and didn't speak.

Although the herbs are greedy, they do not eat alone or steal.

The most important thing is that from the small matter of delivering snacks, you can try to find out that Fangcao is not stupid.

In the fat girl's heart, her young lady's order may be a little better than that of the old lady.

Of course, Su Jinluan would not think that this was her personality charm, ascending to the heights and calling out to worship in all directions or something, on the contrary, Fangcao was just fooled by her adventures in the immortals.

I don't know if I'm lame or not, just be willing to listen to her orders.

Su Jinluan clutched his neckline, the spring cold is steep, and the night is still a little cold.

Just after eating, it was not good to move, Su Jinluan copied his sleeves and paced back and forth slowly to eat.

Walking a hundred steps after a meal and living to ninety-nine, the wisdom of the ancestors still needs to be listened to, especially in terms of health preservation.

Fangcao quickly ran out again and went to the front yard to deliver food.

Su Jinluan walked two steps and was unwilling to move, the embroidered soles were too thin, and his feet were uncomfortable.

It's no wonder that the ancient ladies did not go out of the door, and the shoes were really not powerful.

The socks are also quirky, and if they don't fit the feet, they don't feel warm enough.

Fortunately, this is a pair of heavenly feet, if he wraps his little feet, Su Jinluan is afraid that he will cry to death.

I almost forgot about this stubble!

She was busy searching for memories, and her brain responded quickly, and there really was!

Xiao Yang Jinluan once heard people gossip that Ma Dajia's daughter Ma Lanhua in the neighboring village was born with water, and was favored by the young owner of the longevity shop in the town, and was carried to be small.

Ma Lanhua gave birth to a son after passing the door, and the whole mother's family followed the chicken dog to heaven and built four blue brick houses, not to mention the Ma family.

Some people who were red-eyed spread the word that Ma Lanhua cried at her mother's house on the day she returned to the door, complaining that the family didn't wrap her little feet when she was a child, causing her to be laughed at at her husband's house;

It's too late to wrap it now, not to mention the hardships, and you can only wrap it up in four different ways, and you will be laughed at for a lifetime.

The Ma family didn't regret it, but this evil wind was blowing.

There are good daughters in Sili and Eight Villages, and I heard that they have begun to wrap their little feet, so I look forward to saying that they can say that they are good relatives in the future, and the whole family will follow them.

But there are still a very few families who bind their feet.

After all, it is inconvenient to work with wrapped feet, and if you can't climb the exquisite families in the town and only marry in the countryside, you can't get married with your little feet.

The peasant women are diligent, they do housework, cook, wash, raise chickens and grow vegetables every day, and they have to go to the field to grab the harvest like strong laborers in the busy farming season, and they can't afford to support Miss Jiao, who can't move her steps.

What's more, the peasants are not lacking in small shrewdness, and they will not bet all their treasures on marrying rich and nobles.

There is no shortage of good girls in the town, no worse than their own rough and mixed breeding, how can there be so many blind rich and noble boys, just pick wild flowers?

In four miles and eight villages, how many Ma Lanhua can come out?

The beauty of being a concubine is as unreliable as pie in the sky, and it is almost the same as being sent to serve the master and the young master as a girl.

When you are a girl, you have to work, and you can't wrap your feet when you work.

Su Jinluan was glad again, she wore it on the stupid girl in the countryside, the rules were less restrictive, and not having to wrap her feet was a good benefit!

If you can always be in charge of your own affairs in the future......

Su Jinluan exhaled and pressed down the dangerous thoughts in his heart.

It is good to be the master of the house and control your own destiny, but you must have a bottom line and not take the initiative to harm others.

It's all to blame Zhao Yuzhi's sentence "Da Lang, drink the medicine", which had too much impact on her and awakened some evil beasts that were dormant in her heart.

Su Jinluan never felt that he was a good person, but he didn't want to be a villain either.

The three views imprinted into her bones in her previous life, although they seemed a little out of place at this time, she couldn't be broken and rebuilt immediately, and she didn't want to completely abandon the imprint of her previous life.

These would make her remember where she came from.

will remind her where to go.

If you are poor, she will be good to herself, and if she is good, she will help the world, she doesn't want to go with the flow and live a nightmare life.

"Sister Jinluan, the book is here, and then."

A rough voice interrupted her thoughts, Su Jinluan looked up, and sure enough, she saw another head poking out of the wall, and she was carefully taking a string down the basket.

Su Jinluan moved his steps and raised his hands to catch it, the basket was not light or heavy, and there was a crisp sound of porcelain bumping inside, and it was estimated that even the sea bowl with noodles had been returned.

Xu Changqing saw that she was holding the basket steadily, and she didn't have much difficulty holding it, so she showed a smile and said in a low voice:

"My mother steamed some rice balls, and put glutinous rice in them, which is not easy to restrain them. You have a weak stomach, so eat less at night and taste it. ”

Su Jinluan nodded, smiled and said thank you.

The young man hesitated and said:

"If you have a word you don't know, ask me."

Su Jinluan smiled, for his thoughtfulness.

"Zi is silent, strange and confused?"