Ning Xiang has not been in the market for a long time, since marrying into Zhang's mansion in the previous life, he has been oppressed by his mother, living a life of not going out of the door, and now he suddenly entered the cloth village, naturally dizzying, full of joy.

Liang Bozhao saw that she was happy, and he also smiled slightly, knowing that this sister-in-law couldn't finish picking for a while, so he walked out of the cloth village and went straight to the market.

Ning Xiang fell in love with a navy blue cotton cloth, and was about to turn around to call Xianggong, but Liang Bozhao's figure was missing, and Tian on the side said; "I just saw that my uncle went to the market, I'm afraid I'll be back in a while."

When Ning Xiang heard this, she put her mind at ease, and only touched the cloth and spoke to Tian; "Sister-in-law, help me take a look, if this cloth is cut into clothes, does the husband look good in it?"

Tian spread out the cloth and looked at it, and said with his head bowed; "Not to mention, my uncle's body is strong, and this cloth looks heavy, which is very compatible with my uncle."

Ning Xiang heard her sister-in-law say this, and the more she looked at this piece of cloth, the more she liked it, and immediately took out the silver money and pulled a few feet, waiting to turn back and cut new clothes for Liang Bozhao for the New Year.

Seeing this, Tian smiled and said; "Why don't you pull a horse for yourself, and go back and make a new jacket to wear."

Ning Xiang shook her head; "When I got married, my father and mother had already cut new clothes for me, and I didn't wear two of them yet."

Tian listened, and couldn't help but be impressed by Ning Xiang, when Ning Xiang was not married before, because she was the only daughter of the Dong family, she was handsome, and she was pampered by her in-laws since she was a child, even after Tian entered the door, Dong's mother was also partial to her daughter, and Tian was doing most of the housework. Ning Xiang can't help but be a little squeamish, and at a young age, she likes to dress up, but she doesn't think that she is so virtuous when she is married now.

How could Ning Xiang know her sister-in-law's thoughts, put away the cloth, and accompanied her sister-in-law to pick up the cloth for the official brother. After half an hour like this, I finally found a piece of flower cloth, and just about to pay, I saw Liang Bozhao carrying a lot of things in his hands and returned to the cloth village.

"Xianggong," Ning Xiang saw him, his eyes were bent, and he saw that his hand was full of meat, fish and wine, and he couldn't help but be very surprised; "How did you buy so many things?"

"Let's keep one copy for ourselves, and the other one, and bring it back to my father-in-law and mother-in-law after my sister-in-law returns to the village." Liang Bozhao said, his eyes looking towards Tian.

When Tian heard this, his heart was overjoyed, and his face was full of smiles; "How can I let my uncle break the bank, this wine and meat will be bought by the slave family by himself, and my uncle will take it home and eat it with my sister."

Liang Bozhao's expression was as usual, "It's just some ordinary things, sister-in-law doesn't need to be polite." ”

Tian had to excuse himself a few times, so he listened to the guy patting the flower cloth and said; "That lady, do you want to buy this cloth?"

Tian hurriedly agreed, and just as he was about to take out the money, he saw that Liang Bozhao had already stepped forward to pay the silver, took the flower cloth from the man's hand, and handed it to her.

"Yo, that's embarrassing." Even though Tian's temperament is refreshing, it can be seen that Liang Bozhao is so happy, but he is also a little embarrassed, and the cloth he brought with him is not very easy to take.

"Sister-in-law, take it quickly, just give it to the official brother by me and my father-in-law." Ning Xiang had intended to buy something for her mother's family, but at this time, seeing that her husband was thoughtful, she felt happy in her heart, and quietly glanced at her husband, and her eyes were also soft and sweet.