"Girl shopping for clothes? This one looks good, and it's the best for you. ”

The guy pulled a set of bright red muslin dresses and tried his best to sell them to Mu Yunhan.

"You're handsome, and this is the best fit for you. This is a new style from the state capital, and the wives and ladies of the official family wear this! ”

Mu An also thinks this is good-looking: "It's very good-looking, and the embroidery is also good." ”

When Mu Yunhan saw this dress, his pupils shrank, and he dodged back in disgust, and said coldly: "Take it away!" Immediately, immediately! ”

She doesn't like big red dresses.

It reminded her of the last day before she died, of the people and events, of the whole jar of blood she had shed.

The guy touched his nose and was very stupid, and he threw the big red dress hard, turned around and walked away.

If it weren't for the fact that the sister and brother were holding half a fine cloth, they didn't look like people who had no money, he would have kicked them out.

Mu An was puzzled: "I remember that my sister used to like red dresses the most. ”

Mu Yunhan didn't explain, and picked out a set of pale cyan muslin dresses in the corner: "Take this." ”

"This is silk cotton, the embroidery is exquisite, and the price is four dollars of silver." The guy wondered what kind of dress she would like, and he couldn't help but pout.

The fabric of this dress is very good, the workmanship is good, and the cuffs and neckline are embroidered with cyan silk threads.

But it's not suitable for a little girl of Mu Yunhan's age, and I don't know what kind of vision this is.

Mu Yunhan didn't pay attention to the guy's expression at all, picked up a black gauze curtain hat, and said, "Two coins of silver plus this curtain hat." ”

The guy immediately objected: "No! ”

Mu Yunhan pointed to the ash on the cyan dress: "This dress of yours is the style of the previous year, at least it has been here for two years, and no one has bought it, do you think there will be anyone else who wants it besides me?" ”

The guy was bluffed, this girl's eyes are really poisonous, you can see this. So he was a little more cautious: "I have to ask the shopkeeper." ”

Mu An anxiously persuaded Mu Yunhan: "Sister, spend so much money to buy a good set, it's been two years, maybe the fabric is rotten, and I can't help but wear it." ”

Mu Yunhan smiled gently: "The fabric is very good, it can't be broken." ”

As he spoke, the man came over, "Take it." ”

Mu Yunhan put away his dress and hat, and suddenly stopped when he passed a tea shop.

Mu An thought she was going to buy tea, so she said: "The tea in the county is expensive, and there is still it at home, otherwise, let's go to the mountains to pick some wild tea." ”

Mu Yunhan shook his head and stared at the teapot in the hand of the tea shop owner.

The owner of the tea shop was very uncomfortable with her: "What does the girl want to buy?" ”

Mu Yunhan suddenly burst into tears.

The owner of the tea shop was frightened: "What's the matter with you?" Why did you come to my house and cry for no reason? Bad luck! ”

Mu Yunhan wiped his tears and said, "Uncle, don't blame, when I saw your teapot, I remembered my dead father." He has one that is exactly the same as yours, it is also a purple mud stone scoop, and the lid is also missing...... When he died, there was nothing good for him to bring down, so my mother put this with him. ”

The owner of the tea shop heard a chill: "Get out, get out, get out, can you speak!" Howl and hit you again! ”

Mu Yunhan kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I just couldn't help myself, my father was kind to us, isn't it, Xiao An?" ”