The matter was resolved satisfactorily, although Father Yang was very unhappy.

His baby daughter, he really didn't want her to show her face too much.

Fortunately, the pothos is also obedient, and she doesn't like to be in the limelight.

After that, basically the door is not out, the second door is not stepping, and the heart is at home.

I don't know what the purpose is, Yang Meng, Li Zheng and others didn't even say this.

Father Yang and Mother Yang are also relieved, it's better not to talk about it.

How did they know that it was because this matter was so evil that they did not dare to say it.

I'm afraid that if I say it, the pothos will cast some spell on them, and it will be over.

Out of a strong desire to survive, they have always kept silent.

Just explain to the family, and be kind to the Yang family in the future, especially the pothos.

Pothos doesn't know this, and she is now slowly adapting to life as a farmer.

I recall that when I was a noblewoman, it seemed that I was studying at a private school, and in the afternoon I learned embroidery and piano skills.

If you want to say anything else, it's just to choose some posts and attend a party held by other noble ladies or something.

If you really want to say how meaningful, you really don't.

At that time, most of them were the thoughts of little girls, and then they discussed the young man in the capital with their close friends.

But who knew that the young man he liked at the beginning turned out to be a jackal, tiger and leopard.

The close friends in the boudoir who spent their days together at the beginning were like avoiding snakes and scorpions after their own accidents.

So now, she feels better with her family every day.

Everyone in the family, including the younger brother, loves her very much, which makes her very happy.

The previous wounds seem to be slowly scabbing and healing.

"Pothos, I'm going to the market tomorrow. Have you figured out what to buy? ”

Mother Yang saw the pothos obediently sitting on the chair making clothes, and she was a little relieved and a little distressed.

"Mother, I want to go see it tomorrow and buy it again. I haven't figured it out yet, but I have to buy some fabric at home. ”

Mother Yang nodded, looking at the delicate flower embroidered on the clothes that her daughter sewed for herself, it was really good-looking.

I took it and looked at it again and again: "The craftsmanship is so good!" Mother's old clothes are sewn and repaired by you and look better than new clothes. ”

While the two mothers and sons were talking, Yang Sen came back first.

Today, Father Yang took them up the mountain, but mainly to see two good pieces of wood.

Because pothos didn't dress up much before, I didn't make a dresser at home.

Now that the girl is good, Father Yang plans to take advantage of his free time to do it at home.

There are a lot of craftsmen in their village, but the ones who do it are only the Yang carpenters.

Originally, he was going to ask him to do it, but Pothos was reluctant to spend the money.

In addition, there is indeed a hair tie now, and there is no jewelry, so it is better for Father Yang to do it slowly.

Fortunately, the pothos probably told him the simplest style, and Father Yang fell in love.

It's rare for a daughter to take a fancy to her craft, so she can do it herself.

In the morning, when I was about to go out, I caught up with the village chief to beat gongs and drums to inform that the yamen had come to collect grain.

In today's peaceful era, every family is wealthy.

Yang's mother was busy packing her things, and Yang's father was waiting at the door.

Four officials came, and it would be good to fill 6 baskets according to the basket.

Then the official took out a piece of paper, on which the registration was written, and Father Yang pressed his handprint again, and the matter was over.

Li Zheng kept smiling and following, and the official was very polite to him.

There's no way, no matter what you say, it's the old man of the county next door, and he was ventilated in advance.

"Pillar, are you going to the market?"

"yes, take the kids around town."

"Okay, okay then, let's go when you're done."

Just as she was leaving, Mother Yang proposed a rabbit to add a dish to the officials, after all, it was at Lizheng's house for dinner at noon.

Li Zheng didn't shirk it, after all, it's all convention.

At noon, this meal is their family's Zhang Luo, but it is also common for villagers to order food or something.

There are also smiles on the faces of the officials, and it seems that this family is still very good.

After this little episode, the family went out the door in a big way.

Along the way, I met a lot of people like them, and there were not a few people who dragged their families with them.

The family talked and laughed, and walked slowly, and it was noon when they arrived in town.

"Let's go, Dad will take you to eat noodles."

"Okay, it's time to eat noodles!" Janssen is the happiest one.

After all, Yang Mu and Yang Lin are big, and they are still very stable outside.

"Pillar, it's time to catch the market again." The boss is an uncle in his forties, and asked with a smile.

"Uncle Yang, six bowls of three fresh noodles as usual."

"Great!"

The pothos looks left and right, the store is not big, and it is better to be clean.

The noodles are finely cut and have a very fresh taste, which is still very good.

The pothos looked at the big bowl and picked a small half bowl for her father before continuing to eat.

The family also knew that she had a small amount of food, so she passed with a smile.

After eating, Father Yang went to the restaurant with the previously marinated mutton.

The sheep that went up the mountain for the second time was about 100 catties, and Mother Yang was reluctant to eat it, so she was all pickled and planned to sell it today.

Yang Mu and Yang Lin took Yang Sen to help their father, and Yang Mu took the pothos to Xiuzhuang.

"Hello ma'am, what do you want to buy?" Xiao Er is very clever.

Although Yang's mother wears a simple dress, the embroidered flowers on the clothes are not simple, and the shopkeeper still has a second eye.

"Little second brother, I want to sell some embroidery first."

"Howler! Sister Hong, someone sells embroidery. ”

As soon as I walked to the counter, a woman dressed in red came out.

Although she is dressed very young, the pothos is estimated to be nearly thirty years old.

"What do you call Madame? I'm Ah Hong, who is in charge of embroidery here. The man asked with a smile.

"The shopkeeper is polite, my husband's surname is Yang, just call me Yang Liu."

The one named Sister Hong giggled a few more times: "Take out the embroidery!" ”

Hearing this, Mother Yang untied her burden and took out the embroidery made of pothos from it.

Not much, ten chapters of embroidered handkerchiefs, five sachets, and three fan pendants.

Seeing something, Sister Hong also put away her smiling face and looked at it carefully.

There was no sound for a long time, and Yang's mother was anxious: "Red shopkeeper, what's wrong?" ”

"The embroidery is very good, the fan pendant is very exquisite, but the fabric is too poor, which greatly affects the quality of the entire embroidery."

Mother Yang can't help it, and there was no good fabric at home before.

"Dare to ask, is this what you embroidered?" It's not that she suspects, Mother Yang really doesn't seem to be such a good person.

"No, my daughter embroidered it." After speaking, he patted the pothos on the head.

The pothos smiled and nodded, and didn't say much.

Only then did Sister Hong notice that the little girl standing next to her was only eleven or twelve years old, quiet and calm, and her smile was already quite temperamental.

"The little girl is so powerful, okay, I said this embroidery, usually a handkerchief is ten Wen, a sachet is 20 Wen, and a fan pendant is 30 Wen, you embroiderers are good, all doubled, a total of 580 Wen, how about it?"

Pothos frowned on his forehead, it was too cheap.