At this time, it was already the winter moon, and the weather in Nanhe Town was cold enough, and Xiao Ayu was so happy that she couldn't do it when she got the cloth.

I wanted to take these cloths home, and when the time came, I would give them to the second aunt, who had good craftsmanship and could make three clothes with one piece of cloth.

She won't use it to make clothes anymore, but when the time comes, she will cut it and make a dozen soft cloth waist seals, and the whole family will have to use the warm cotton on the mountain.

Tang Yuan was holding the cloth, and Xiao Ayu was holding a wooden box with rough workmanship, which contained rags and head flowers from the shopkeeper.

Xiao Ayu tried to open the box while stretching out her little hand to pick up the flowers.

I took out a light blue one and made it look like a magnolia flower.

"Sister Tangyuan, this is very suitable for you, can you wear it and let me take a look?" Xiao Ayu tiptoed, wanting to put a flower on Tangyuan's head.

Tang Yuan dodged away, pursed his lips and said, "Little master, it's a waste for me to wear a head flower, you can keep it for yourself." ”

She didn't really like these things either.

Although the little master and her family were very generous to her and did not make her cold and hungry, she also had to know her duty.

This is not the head flower she should wear now, and when she saves more money in the future, she can buy this kind of head flower casually without feeling distressed, and she should wear it at that time.

Now it's like a hen tearing off the tail of a phoenix, and it is necessary to pretend to be a phoenix, there is no need.

Xiao Ayu didn't care about this: "You look good when you wear it, I just deliberately asked the shopkeeper grandfather to give it, and you wear this color just right." ”

Because Xiao Ayu noticed that Sister Tangyuan's head flower hadn't been changed for several days.

Unlike her, the second aunt is skillful, and her mother also makes new ones for her from time to time, and her father will bring a box when he goes out.

Not to mention the rest of the family, whenever she sees those cheap, practical and beautiful things on the road, she will always be tempted to buy them back.

Sometimes because it looks good, they grit their teeth and buy it because it is expensive.

It's just because I feel in my heart that Ayu will look better with this thing.

She has a new one every day, and even a few a day.

But Sister Tangyuan didn't, although Sister Tangyuan was in her own home, she didn't have her family, so she would be sad, right?

"You're a little girl again? Yo, how about taking your little master to the street? Alas, you still want to deceive your little master to give you a flower? That's Su Jin's, you don't deserve this identity. ”

As they were walking home, a man suddenly came, followed by two housekeepers, and a little scholar.

The man looked sixteen or seventeen years old, and he was obviously a teenager, but he was dressed in dark purple clothes, the fabric was also hard, a gold belt was long on his waist, and he stepped on dark blue boots, and he was dressed a little dirty.

Tang Yuan instantly took two steps forward, protected Xiao Ayu behind him, and when he looked at the comer, his eyes were very calm: "Thank you Gongzi Qi for reminding me, I will remember." ”

The young man called Qi Gongzi smiled and said: "If you really want to thank me, then come and be my maid, you didn't agree to call you last time, but you missed a good opportunity, my mother has arranged a new room for me, and there is no place for you." ”

Today, Tang Yuan is only 11 years old, but he also knows what it means to have a room.

Xiao Ayu leaned her neck, and two small tugs appeared from the body covered by the rice balls, and asked in a low voice: "Sister Tang Yuan, what is Tongfang?" ”

[Ahem, cough, cough! Danzi had just found out the meaning of the word from the "Dictionary of Ancient and Modern Words", and quickly pretended to cough.

Chitu was also ready, holding a stone in his hand and looking at the boy's mouth.

If the young man didn't know the etiquette and talked casually, his mouth would inevitably be swollen.

"Adults don't care, children don't care." The boy raised his voice.

Chitu pinched the stone's fingers and relaxed slightly.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Ayu raised her chin and was extremely unconvinced: "I'm not a child, I'm already four years old!" ”

"I don't care if you're four or five, I've taken a fancy to your maid, go back and talk to your lordship, and sell her to me. How much money did you buy in the first place, I paid double to buy it back. The boy smiled and said, "With the extra money, you can use it to buy better fabrics, and you can also buy sugar." ”

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