At this time, Zhou Zibao was looking at the woman in front of him impatiently, originally he was looking at it was getting dark, his sister ran out to pick some wild fruits, and the person had not come back yet, so he deliberately went out to find someone. I didn't expect to be stopped halfway.

"Cuiya, what the hell are you trying to say? I still have to look for my sister, there is no time to delay, if you don't say anything more, I'll leave. ”

After waiting for a long time, the rambling is incomplete. If you want to leave, you have to leave by yourself. Zhou Zibao's patience had already reached the last moment when he couldn't bear it.

In fact, the delicate little girl standing in front of Zhou Zibao is also a well-known little girl in Shanshui Village. Her name is Zhou Cui, and most people call her Cuiya. She has three older brothers in the family, and she is the youngest daughter. So it's still more favored. Although the family conditions are not as good as the current Zhou family, they are not bad, and they don't have to worry about food and clothing. And she looks much more beautiful than the average village girl in Shanshui Village, so she is naturally more famous.

Zhou Cui bit her lip, her face was as red as an apple, and finally when her face was about to be red and dripping blood, she took out something from her arms and handed it to Zhou Zibao with a pair of small hands.

Raising a pair of shy and worried eyes, his voice was soft and soft, "Ah Leopard, this, this is me, the purse I embroidered myself." To you. ”

I saw that the material of the purse was actually made of expensive silk, and the embroidered pattern on it was also rare and elegant, but the embroidered result was bamboo. It's just that the embroidery is average, not too outstanding. But it's not too ugly.

Of course, Zhou Cui has never learned the real essence of embroidery from an embroidery master like Grandma Hua. But she is thirteen years old this year, and this embroidery can be regarded as a child. It's almost ten years since it's been full. In the past ten years, she has often embroidered, natural practice makes perfect, and the embroidered things are still good.

At least there is no problem with such embroidery being sold for silver in the bazaar.

Zhou Cui's heart is beating wildly now, she has liked Zhou Zibao a long time ago. She felt that Zhou Zibao was smarter than the other boys in the village. You have to look good. And especially when his eyes look at people, she thinks it is the most charming, and at that time she secretly promised it.

And this year, the person she likes is so capable, he was selected for the show at a young age, and I heard that the master praised him for being a talent, and he will be promoted in the future and will be the champion. She has a heart that can't be taken back at all. Because if she marries him, she will not only marry her beloved. is also an official's wife. This was something she had never dared to think of before.

Zhou Zibao's eyes flashed with disgust, and he said in a low tone, "Cuiya, you should keep this thing yourself." I don't need to, I have my sister's purse. ”

When he finished speaking, he also looked at the purse he hung next to his clothes.

Zhou Cui also saw the purse, and when she saw the embroidery on the purse, her eyes darkened, because she found that the embroidery was actually better than the purse she was holding.

A look of disbelief flashed in her eyes, how could it be, how could it be better than her own, her eyes widened vigorously, afraid that she had seen it wrong, and she didn't want to believe this fact. I can't wait to stare out a hole in Zhou Zibao's purse.