In the next half month, Zhao Huaijin accompanied Hua Muyue to see Zhao Si's fracture recovery from time to time, and sent some decoction and snacks. Zhao Si, the man who used to be short-tempered, was like a quail, a little cowardly, he was a little ashamed, how could he be!

Hua Muyue didn't think about it so much, she just thought that the little apricot was pitiful, it seemed that Zhao Si was just a little light.

Hua Muyue picked a lot of wild chrysanthemums when they were in full bloom, and Zhao Huaijin occasionally came to help, with green trees in the mountains and fields, Zhao Huaijin who shuttled among them was like a fairy who came to the mortal world.

"Beauty is wrong!" Hua Muyue looked at Zhao Huaijin's figure and couldn't help but sigh.

"Mu Yue, what did you say?" Zhao Huaijin turned around and asked.

"Ah, no... Didn't say anything. Suddenly embarrassed, Hua Muyue turned around and went elsewhere, hoping he didn't hear it.

Early in the morning of the second day, Hua Muyue found that her clothes were a little tight, and after her diet in these days, although her body was still delicate, it was not so thin.

Looking down, it has changed from a small long bao to a big meat bun, Hua Muyue is in tears, it's really not easy! The original owner doesn't know what he has experienced, he has slimmed himself down like that ghost, but fortunately, at a young age, physical recuperation is still just around the corner.

Rummaged through the wardrobe, the original owner's clothes were very old, and the clothes were small, Hua Muyue was going to go to the town to buy some clothes, it was the first time to buy clothes, and she was busy saving money to buy medicine for Zhao Huaijin before, and she didn't care about wearing it.

Fortunately, I made some money these days, and I bought Zhao Huaijin the next course of purple convulsions, and there is still some leftover.

"Huai Jin, I'm going to go to town and buy some ready-to-wear clothes." Hua Muyue packed up and prepared to go out and said to Zhao Huaijin.

"Mu Yue, I'll go with you."

Hua Muyue just wanted to refuse, but she heard Zhao Huaijin's warm voice coming, "It just so happened that the book was copied yesterday, go get some more." ”

Hua Muyue thought to herself, okay, if you want to go, let's go, just let you help me carry something.

The two of them went to a cloth village in the town.

"Childe, please!" The shopkeeper of Buzhuang was a middle-aged woman, and when she saw Zhao Huaijin, she hurriedly greeted her warmly.

"Lady, do you want to see if you like it?" Zhao Huaijin ignored the shopkeeper and turned his head to ask Hua Muyue.

Hua Muyue looked and saw that there were not many styles of clothes, most of them were very ordinary, and several households did not have luxurious ready-to-wear clothes. The color of the cloth is quite complete, but there are very few cloth silk and satin, most of which are cotton and linen. It must have something to do with purchasing power, after all, there are no dignitaries in the town.

"Shopkeeper, take down the red skirt embroidered with begonias and I'll try it."

Although the shopkeeper saw that it was not Zhao Huaijin who tried on clothes, he also smiled and went to get the clothes, "The little lady is really discerning, this is a new style from the house." ”

Hua Muyue sighed while changing her clothes, there was no mirror in ancient times, but unfortunately she couldn't see it, and she didn't know how to dress?

When Hua Muyue, who was dressed in red, appeared, it instantly attracted Zhao Huaijin's attention, and she saw that the red clothes lined Hua Muyue's skin was snowy, and the delicate person was charming.