Chen Dujuan, Zhao Qianqian, Chu Yulan, Chu Yujie, they are all the same age, Chu Yujie can't understand why she hates herself, to be precise, why she hates Chu Yulan. In the past, when Zhao Qianqian saw Chu Yujie herself, she was still more respectful, at least there were no bad words.

Frowning, Chu Yujie took the burden and entered the house, Feng Caifeng's family did not live in a cave, but an ordinary mud house, and the house was much hotter. At this time, it was not yet noon, but fortunately, there were not many things in the house, a Shanghai brand sewing machine, a double bed surrounded by mosquito nets, and two pairs of beige cabinets.

A clean and delicate woman is slamming vegetables on the board, and a five or six-year-old girl next to her is peeling garlic, very well-behaved. Chu Yujie looked left and right, and then found that in the mosquito net on the bed~ , there was still a baby who had just turned one year old, which was right, in memory, she should have a son and a daughter.

"Magnolia is here." When the woman saw Chu Yujie, her face was shy, she stopped what she was doing, greeted her warmly, took a small bench and handed it to her, and continued to be busy with her own affairs.

"Hmph." Chu Yujie took the bench and sat down, Feng Caifeng snorted coldly, her face full of disdain, "Auntie, what's wrong with you, if Yulan usually doesn't speak well and offends her aunt, Yulan will compensate her aunt here, auntie doesn't remember villains, don't be like my child." ”

Feng Caifeng is not a person who is unreasonable and unreasonable, but he is angry in his heart, so he has a cold attitude towards "Chu Yulan". What's more, "Chu Yulan" usually has an attitude of being high and looking down on others, who would be willing to take care of her.

At this time, being apologized softly by Chu Yujiejiao~ Feng Caifeng's old face turned red, and she didn't know what to do, but the woman next to her smiled softly, "Master, the adult's affairs have nothing to do with Yulan, don't be angry with the little girl." Yulan, don't worry, if you have something to say, slowly say to my master, sit down first, and I'll go stir-fry. ”

The woman took the little girl out to stir-fry, and when she heard her tone, she seemed to be Feng Caifeng's apprentice, Chu Yujie really didn't have any impression at all.

This woman is two or three years older than Chu Yujie, with big watery eyes and a voice like a lark, which is really good, but I can't remember who this person is. In her previous life, Chu Yujie was not in good health, she rarely walked around with people, she was bored at home all day long, and she didn't go when others asked her to go out to play.

At that time, she was always inexplicably sad, probably because she was worried about giving new words, anyway, she was a special literary fan, and her world was all knowledge from books. In real life, whether it is a person or a thing, it has never entered her heart, and she is a nerd~.

Thinking of herself at that time, Chu Yujie couldn't help laughing, it was really a moment in which and a moment, and her personality became very different.

"Auntie, I came to ask you to make an old-fashioned dress, my grandmother wears it, can you make it?" Also, if you live again, your character will still be like that, and you won't be bored to live.

"We can't do it, please go back." Feng Caifeng's face was not as ugly as just now at this time, but the tone of his voice was still cold and not very happy.

"Why?" As far as she knows, until the end of the century, there was still a market for such clothes in the countryside, especially for old ladies.