Chapter 508: The Man Who Shot It
On the day of the first acquisition, some villagers came, some were waiting, and some were not optimistic and did not plan to make these few pennies.
Even so, it was a busy day.
At night, Hua Muyue sat down and picked up the spring shirt for Zhao Huaijin and continued to sew, leaving only some finishing touches.
"Mu Yue, you're tired for a day, don't do it tonight." Zhao Huaijin looked a little distressed.
"It's nothing, I'm tired of anything, it's Anping and Da Niu who are really tired, I didn't expect Da Niu to do things quite quickly." Hua Muyue looked up at Zhao Huaijin and said.
"I can't lift my hands or shoulders, so I didn't help you much."
"It's more important for you to take care of your body than anything else, who said you didn't help, how to buy the idea is not all you think, you just want to be my behind-the-scenes military advisor." Hua Muyue said good things, this kid is thoughtful.
"I'm going to the county tomorrow to help you make clothes, and you can wear them at home."
"I'm at home? Are you going alone?" Although Zhao Huaijin's tone was light, Hua Muyue felt that he was unhappy.
"It will take a day or two to go and come, I'm not afraid that your body won't be able to bear it, will you be at home?" Hua Muyue explained.
"Not good." Zhao Huaijin snorted and sat down to ignore Hua Muyue.
"I'm going to get back quickly. I'm going to call Shang Anping, and you don't have to worry about my safety......"
Without waiting for Hua Muyue to finish speaking, Zhao Huaijin said with obvious anger in his voice: "I'll go with you, am I so bad in your eyes?"
Am I not as good as Anping? You think of him for everything.
Hua Muyue was a little confused by the question, and was a little confused by Zhao Huaijin's sudden anger.
"Okay, let's go together! Tomorrow is the time to put on the new clothes I have made for you, but I have sewed them with my own hands. "Hua Muyue didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, coaxed first.
Sure enough, Zhao Huaijin stretched his eyebrows when he heard this, and the corners of his mouth hooked, obviously in a good mood.
Hey, this damn tsundere!
Hua Muyue continued to hold the needle, and her fingers flexibly embellished the embroidery of the bamboo-blue coat, and a pair of skillful hands embroidered vividly.
For a while, Hua Muyue actually felt a little fun, and completed a dress by herself, which was an experience she had never had in her previous life.
Zhao Huaijin sat on the side, although he was reading a book, his eyes glanced at Hua Muyue from time to time, with watery tenderness.
"It's done, it's so beautiful, haha!" Hua Muyue's cheerful voice came.
"Yes, of course you still see what you do." Zhao Huaijin praised without hesitation.
"Then you can try it quickly." Hua Muyue can't wait to see the fruits of her labor.
"Okay." Zhao Huaijin obediently prepared to untie his clothes.
Hua Muyue turned her head in embarrassment, Zhao Huaijin looked down and smiled, the lady's shy appearance was so cute.
Zhao Huaijin untied his clothes and changed his clothes.
"Mu Yue, you can turn around, I've changed it."
Hearing Zhao Huaijin's warm voice, Hua Muyue turned around.
It's just that she was stunned at this glance.
Under the flickering candlelight, although the man is not as fairy as usual, he is elegant and handsome in green clothes, with a touch of elegance, like the summer mountain stream breeze, which makes people feel refreshed and happy.
Zhao Huaijin smiled when she saw Hua Muyue's stunned appearance, this smile made Hua Muyue feel that her heart was about to be crisp.
What to do? suddenly regretted letting Zhao Huaijin wear new clothes tomorrow, and I don't know how many little girls' eyes will be attracted by the demon along the way.
"Huai Jin, or you still wear old clothes every day." After saying that, Hua Muyue thought about it, no, no, Zhao Huaijin was even more like a fairy when he wore white clothes, why don't you make him a black dress next time?
Lin Anping's handsome appearance in black clothes came to mind, how was Zhao Huaijin dressed?
No, no, the black clothes are too handsome.
Zhao Huaijin looked at Hua Muyue with a sad face in thought, a little funny.
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