Chapter 187: Meeting My Fiancé

With this not wonderful mood, Su Qingyao entered the house.

No matter who stole her chicken soup, as long as she found it out, don't think about it.

Su Qingyao's eyes rolled, since she stole her things, she had to pay the price!

I'm going to town tomorrow and I'll buy some laxatives and come back.

After eating her things, she was ready to let the thief have a good meal, preferably a prostration.

Su Qingyao lay on the bed and was ready to sleep, because she was very tired from working all day, so she fell asleep quickly when she lay on the bed.

Early the next morning, Su Qingyao took a carriage to the town.

This time, the herbs were sold for a little more money, and there were three hundred wen.

Coupled with the wild boar that was saved before, Su Qingyao saved a total of two taels in his hands.

If you work harder, you will soon be able to sell silver needles for Qin Sheng to treat his injuries.

Su Qingyao knew that Qin Sheng was also very uncomfortable lying in bed these days.

She guesses she's stuffy!

And she could feel that Qin Sheng couldn't wait to heal his injuries, so that he could share the housework with him.

A man's responsibility is very important, and he is glad that Qin Sheng is either a lazy person like his second brother and third brother.

After coming out of the pharmacy, Su Qingyao went to a cloth shop and bought some fabrics and needlework.

Qin Sheng's guy wants to embroider some silk flowers, he doesn't expect Qin Sheng to make money from this thing, but he can pass the time for Qin Sheng, so that Qin Sheng won't feel so bored at home all day.

When she arrived at the shop that sold cloth, Su Qingyao also had a certain understanding of the price of cloth in this era.

The price is different depending on the fabric.

That kind of precious cloth costs dozens of taels of silver for a piece of cloth.

It's just that kind of silk cloth, and this kind of cloth is also very valuable in the 21st century.

A silk dress is not cheap.

Ordinary countrymen buy ordinary coarse cloth, two or three hundred yuan a horse.

The slightly better thing is the colored soft cloth, seven or eight hundred wen a horse, like the clothes worn by Liu Xiaolan are made of this kind of fabric.

As for the girl from a slightly rich family in the town, it is the kind of cloth that is one or two taels of silver, and the fabric is fine and soft, which is very good.

In addition, there are some ready-to-wear clothes sold in the store.

However, the price of ready-to-wear is slightly higher.

Su Qingyao's current standard of living is unable to consume.

Although she was a little tattered and dressed on her body, Su Qingyao didn't plan to sell a piece of cloth to make clothes, and was ready to wait for later.

As soon as Su Qingyao turned around, she saw two people walking into the cloth shop one after the other.

And to Su Qingyao's surprise, these two people still had an impression in her mind!

The woman walking in front is Su Qingyao's sister, but she is not her own sister, she is Su Qingyao's stepmother's daughter, Liu Lijuan!

And the man who followed behind was Xu Yi, who had a marriage contract with Su Qingyao!

Liu Lijuan was wearing a pink jacket, the fabric was not bad, and it seemed that it cost some money.

The little face is more delicate, and she belongs to the kind of girl who is pitiful to the small jasper.

She had a silver hairpin on her head, which was a little more beautiful.

It's just that the belly is a little big, and she should be pregnant. Look at it like this for six or seven months.

Xu Yi is also that kind of handsome type of man, white and clean, and a scholarly anger.

The two of them stood together, but they were quite right.

However, some memories in Su Qingyao's mind sorted out some information.

This Xu Yi was Su Qingyao's fiancé, but he was robbed by Liu Lijuan.