It is said that the six mothers of the Liu family, if you don't die in a catastrophe, you will have a blessing, this is really a good sentence. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The Liu family is developed, although it is not rich and expensive, and it has become a petty bourgeois family from three meals, and this change comes from the recovery of Liuniang.

Raising fish, growing rice, novelty dolls, quirky and beautiful purses.

In just five years, the Liu family has jumped from a difficult household to a large household in Huaishu Village, with dozens of acres of fertile land purchased, and people have to be hired to help during the autumn harvest, which is a miracle in ten miles and eight villages.

"Young master, Yin Niang and Liu Niang, I've sent a new purse."

Under the grape trellis, there was a picky teenager, who was thirteen years old.

Hearing Aunt Liu's words, Wu Xiaoming raised his head slightly, waved his hand and said, "Let them come in, my grapes are all ripe, just ask about making wine." ”

Aunt Liu nodded with a smile, and after a while, two little girls in dresses were brought in by Aunt Liu.

These two little girls are seven points similar, the older one is wearing a white dress, and there is a red dot on the center of the eyebrows, which is the eldest girl of the Liu family.

A younger teenager, wearing a pink dress, a pair of eyes full of cleverness, who else can she be if she is not a catastrophe and immortality.

"Brother Ang..."Seeing Wu Xiaoming, Yin Niang just smiled slightly, and let Liu Niang jump up and run up.

In the past few years, although the Liu family has developed, it is still much worse than the Wu family.

Most of the novelties invented by Liuniang were marketed through the channels of Yin Niang and Wu Xiaoming, borrowing the relationship between the Wu family.

After coming and going, the relationship between the two families developed well, and no one mentioned the dirty things of the year, which had the meaning of forming a good alliance between Qin and Jin.

"Liuniang is beautiful again, just like a virgin in a New Year's painting." Wu Xiaoming was talking about Liuniang, but he saw that he was Yinniang, and his eyes were full of smiles.

When people grow up, they have the joy of growing up, and they also have the distress of growing up.

If Liuniang is like a virgin in a New Year's painting, Yinniang is like a fairy who descends to the earth.

One more point is fat, one less point is thin, the temperament is like a white lotus with clear water, a little red in the eyebrows, and it adds three points of agility to the whole person.

"Brother Ang, come back to your senses!" Seeing that Wu Xiaoming only had his sister in his eyes, Liuniang's eyes flashed with complexity, and then she smiled and raised the things in her hand.

Hearing Liuniang's words, Wu Xiaoming looked back and found that Liuniang was holding a new purse in her hand, with a bulging little thing embroidered on it.

"What is this?" The round little thing looks a bit like a squirrel, but if you look closely, it doesn't look like it, and Wu Xiaoming can't recognize what it is.

Liu Niang handed over the purse, pointed to the embroidery thread on it, and said with a smile; "This is called Pikachu, it's a girl's purse that I specially launched, and it looks cute."

Wu Xiaoming nodded slightly, this little thing called Pikachu looks very cute, and the sales of it to the little girl must be good.

In the past three years, Liuniang has been creative, Wu Xiaoming has been silver, and in the thirteen towns of Yongping County, fifteen sewing shops have been opened selling purses and puppets.

With the escort of Master Wu's underworld forces, he has earned a lot of money in a few years, and Yongping County is rich.

And after having the silver, Master Wu also recruited troops and horses to expand the scale of his business.

With ruthlessness and up and down, the casino has opened to the state capital, and is thinking about spending money to buy an official body.

"This time, I plan to launch the purse and Pikachu's puppet together, and divide it into three grades, namely the boutique type, the ordinary type, and the economical and practical type. A rich man loves face, so we will give him a style of silk and satin, and take it out to give it away. Ordinary families like affordable, we use high-quality fabrics to meet, and families with poor economic resources, we also have economic and practical launches, and the needs of these three groups of people can be met. ”

When it comes to business, Liu Niang's eyebrows are dancing, and she looks capable.

Yin Niang didn't like these very much, so she fiddled with flowers and plants on the side, and occasionally listened to a few words and didn't answer.

Wu Xiaoming listened carefully, nodded his head in approval from time to time, and waited until Liuniang finished his point of view before he spoke: "Zhao Si from the county town said that in the shops in the county town, there are few economical and practical askers. Ma Wu in the town said that in the shops in the town, there are not many high-quality types, what do you think is the reason? ”

"The shops in the county are big, the decoration is luxurious, ordinary people are looking for it, and there is no market for economic and practical ones. The shops in the town are small, and there are not many rich people, and the silk and satin are matched with gold thread, and a puppet is sold for at least thirty or fifty taels of silver. The big families in the town can come up with a lot of thirty or fifty taels of silver, but not many are willing to buy puppets, which is the difference in consumption level. ”

As soon as Liu Niang opened her mouth, she said a new word to Wu Xiaoming, consumption level.

Hearing the words and knowing the meaning, Wu Xiaoming read the sentence of consumption level, nodded approvingly, and said with a smile: "You girl, there are still a lot of new words in your mouth, and I don't know which kid you will be cheaper in the future if you are so smart." ”

Speaking of the back, it was full of ridicule, and Liuniang's face was slightly red.

In ancient times, it was common for people to marry at the age of thirteen or fourteen, and Liuniang was nine years old this year, and it was almost this time.

Hearing these jokes, Liu Niang subconsciously glanced at her sister, and her tone seemed to be a little resentful, and said, "Guess..."

Of course, Wu Xiaoming couldn't guess the girl's thoughts, so he changed the topic with a smile and said: "Some time ago, I opened a small lake in the backyard and planted lotus flowers, let's go and see it together." ”

Hearing that there were lotus flowers, Yin Niang's eyes lit up slightly, and her favorite emotions flashed.

Liu Niang was not very happy, her little face was tense, and she was holding a purse with Pikachu in her hand, eager to ravage the little things on it.

The emotions of the two were fully seen by Wu Xiaoming, but their faces were silent.

Compared with the clever and eccentric Liuniang, he still prefers Yinniang, because Yinniang has a temperament that fascinates him.

This kind of temperament is called high coldness, called not eating fireworks in the world, as the age gradually gets older, this temperament of Yin Niang is getting more and more prosperous, and most people are ashamed to bear to blaspheme, but Wu Xiaoming has a different mood of not conquering and not being willing.

Lotus Garden, Wangqiu Pavilion.

Mandarin ducks and amphibious butterflies fly together, and the spring color in the garden is intoxicating.

The small lake in the garden cost Wu Xiaoming a thousand taels of silver, and it is not just a matter of saying that it is small and exquisite.

Walking into the courtyard, I saw clusters of flowers, butterflies dancing, and lotus flowers blooming in the small lake.

Yin Niang looked up at Wu Xiaoming, her eyes were soft as if she could drip water, and her eyebrows were a little red, which was the finishing touch, even Liuniang, who was a sister and a woman, was slightly stunned for a moment when she saw her sister standing by the lotus pond and looking up and chuckling.

"A smile is ten thousand drunk, one is worried about eternity..."Wu Xiaoming felt that he was drunk, only such a woman is worthy of him, and it is worth pursuing.

At the age of twelve or thirteen, he already understands dimly and knows what it means to like.

Under Wu Xiaoming's fiery gaze, Yin Niang lowered her head shyly, and the lake reflected her shadow, as if she was not in the world.

Compared with Wu Xiaoming's stupidity and Yin Niang's shame, Liu Niang's mind is colorful.

It seemed that the vinegar jar had been overturned in her heart, and a kind of sourness welled up in her heart, which almost made her cry.

Holding back and not crying, Liuniang bit her lower lip tightly, and wanted to go up and ask a few questions.

Ask the young man in front of him, he can make money and support his family, why he only has his sister in his eyes and is unwilling to look at his sister more.

Liuniang herself admits that her sister is more beautiful than her, but she is not bad. Moreover, what else does my sister have besides Gao Leng, is she so able to make money, is she so understanding, and does she understand emotions so well.

I wanted to ask out loud, but I couldn't mention it.

Tears lingered in her eyes, and Liu Niang lowered her head slightly, not wanting anyone to see her sad appearance.

"Yin Niang, what do you think of me?" The two sat in the gazebo, Wu Xiaoming only had Yin Niang in his eyes, and asked with a bumpy mouth.

The blush on Yin Niang's face was still there, and the coldness disappeared completely, kicking the water with her naked feet.

Gao Leng is just a kind of character, people's emotions are ever-changing, and different emotions are different at different moments.

Yin Niang is thirteen years old this year, and according to the standards of ordinary people, it is time to look at others.

Although she is a little uneaten, she is not an age that doesn't understand anything, and she knows what Wu Xiaoming will ask again, and she replied weakly: "I don't know..."

"Don't know?" Wu Xiaoming's expression seemed to be smiling, and he said softly in words that only the two of them could hear: "I don't know, that is, I don't object, then the two of me, how about making do, I will be good to you." ”

Yin Niang didn't speak, her face was shy and ready to be released, which was more beautiful than the lotus in front of her.

Wu Xiaoming didn't say a word, looked at her quietly, watching the white and tender little feet across the water, and had an urge to catch it in his arms and play with it.

Lotus, white and tender beautiful legs, a little red in the center of the eyebrows.

I don't know why, Wu Xiaoming suddenly felt a little dizzy in his head, and shook it vigorously twice, as if he was familiar with this scene.

"Will you be nice to me?" Yin Niang's voice was as weak as a mosquito, and Wu Xiaoming almost didn't hear it.

After a pause, Wu Xiaoming was overjoyed, and he couldn't care about any déjà vu, so he couldn't help but grab Yin Niang's hand: "Yes, I will be good to you, for the rest of my life..."

"Well..."Yin Niang looked down at the water, letting her hand be grasped, and buried her head in her chest like an ostrich.

Behind the two, Liuniang had already left, and no one knew when she left.

Wu Xiaoming took Yin Niang's hand, as if he was caressing the high-grade warm jade, and said softly: "On the eighth day of August next month, I will go to your house to give a dowry." ”

"Isn't it too fast?" Yin Niang was a little restrained, and her face was a little hesitant.

Wu Xiaoming shook his head slightly, stretched out his hand and touched Yin Niang's eyebrows, and said with a smile: "It's not fast at all, we are childhood sweethearts, if I don't marry you, who else do you want to marry?" ”