Chapter Seventy-Three: "Let no man be a disfigurer." ”

Wei Zhao didn't go in, he was waiting for Lin Lu nearby.

Aunt Chengtou had a smile on her face, she was polite to Tailor Jin, but not so polite to Tailor Jin, her eyes swept Lin Lu up and down a few times, she pursed her lips and withdrew her eyes, as if she didn't see it, she poured water for Tailor Jin alone.

Lin Lu: ......

Okay, anyway, she doesn't lack the bowl of water from the Zhou family to drink.

Tailor Jin had a pale face and moved the bowl of water to Lin Lu.

Aunt Chengtou couldn't make the tailor drink water, so she reluctantly poured another cup for Tailor Jin.

No matter how reluctant Aunt Chengtou was in her heart, she showed an expression on her face that she had just seen Lin Lu, her eyes no longer squinted at Lin Lu, and even said a few flattering words, chatting with the golden tailor, "Hey, this is your newly accepted apprentice, he looks too smart, I didn't dare to admit it just now, I thought it was the person who asked you to make clothes." ”

Lin Lu: ......

"Yes." Tailor Jin smiled at Aunt Chengtou and said politely: "The few clothes you asked me to make urgently a few days ago have been completed, I see that you are in a hurry, this is not done, I will send it to you early in the morning." ”

She turned her head, patted Lin Lu's arm, and said with an intimate attitude: "Go, take out the few clothes that were made yesterday and let this aunt see them." ”

"Okay, master." Lin Lu nodded obediently.

Aunt Chengtou urgently made a few clothes for newborn children, the cotton fabric was soft and clean, Lin Lu took it in her hand and stroked the folds on the clothes.

Aunt Chengtou just stretched out her hand to take the clothes, but Lin Lu pretended not to see them, handed the clothes to Tailor Jin, and made her hand in the air freeze.

Tailor Jin flirted his eyelids and glanced at Lin Lu, who winked at her playfully.

A few smiles flashed in the eyes of the golden tailor, and he thought that the little apprentice didn't care about Aunt Chengtou's contempt and rudeness before, but he didn't expect to wait here, this little character who will be repaid......

The golden tailor handed the clothes to Aunt Chengtou who pulled her face, "Do you see if it fits?" ”

When it comes to clothes, Aunt Chengtou immediately changed her face and became positive, she looked at the clothes one by one, and said with a smile: "Hey, let me take a look, I know your craftsmanship, and the one you make is definitely not bad." ”

Tailor Jin bowed his head and took a sip of water, but did not say a word.

When Zhou Xiaojie came out after washing the dishes, she saw her mother holding a few little baby clothes in her hands, and her face was instantly ugly.

Zhou Xiaohui married in the city for a year, a few days ago her mother knew from her aunt that Zhou Xiaohui gave birth to a son, her mother wanted to ask for a favor, and hurriedly pooled money to buy fabrics and find gold tailors to make clothes for children, and wanted to give them to Zhou Xiaohui's son to wear.

Just send it, the key is the cloth ticket to buy the fabric, which she originally planned to use on herself! She plans to make a good-looking dress to look at the object, but now there is no good-looking clothes, she goes to look at the object, and others will look down on her.

And the cloth ticket was still for Zhou Xiaohui's son, which made Zhou Xiaojie even more depressed.

"It's so good-looking, it's so good-looking! Especially this one, the saliva bib on the collar of this dress is well designed, and it can also be disassembled, so that the child will drool in the future, and he will not be afraid of getting dirty clothes when he eats. ”

Aunt Chengtou can't put down these clothes, such a beautiful and practical dress for Xiaohui, she will definitely like it, accept this gift, and say anything in the future to let their family enjoy happiness.

Tailor Jin glanced at it and said in a light tone: "Oh, that dress was designed by my little apprentice." ”

Is it? Aunt Chengtou looked at Lin Lu in shock and suspicion.

Lin Lu grinned at Aunt Chengtou.

The smile on Aunt Chengtou's face couldn't be contained, the clothes she liked very much didn't put it, she didn't put it either, she was a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect your little apprentice to look at the tender skin and soft hands, I didn't expect to have this ability." ”

Counting up the generations of the golden tailor, there were scholars on her ancestors, she was literate and read, and she spoke in a crepe manner, "People should not be good-looking." ”

Aunt Chengtou: ...... Where did her face go?

happened to catch a glimpse of Zhou Xiaojie, Aunt Chengtou pulled Lin Lu's arm, pushed her in the direction of Zhou Xiaojie, and said: "I'll talk to your master, you are a little girl who is probably impatient to stay here, my girl is about the same age as you, you go talk to her to relieve boredom." ”

Lin Lu tore her hand away dissatisfiedly, and did whatever she spoke.

However, the purpose of her coming today was not to get along with Aunt Chengtou, but to find Zhou Xiaojie.

Tailor Jin knew Lin Lu's purpose, and also said, "You go, I'll call you when I leave." ”

Aunt Chengtou pouted, the girl in the city was squeamish, and it was not good to pull it.

She pulled her daughter and whispered in her ear: "You have a good relationship with this female intellectual, ask from her why Tailor Jin accepted her as an apprentice, and another day you will also learn to come to the door to apprentice as an apprentice, and follow Tailor Jin to eat and drink spicy food." ”

Zhou Xiaojie didn't look down on the tailor in the village at all, she wanted to go to the city, and she didn't want to worship any master as an apprentice.

But she didn't want to be preached by her mother's ears, Zhou Xiaojie was silent and did not object, but nodded along with the words.

Aunt Chengtou saw that she was obedient, and her heart was smooth. "Take the little girl into the house and talk." It is best to take the opportunity to find out the reason why the golden tailor accepted the apprentice.

Although Zhou Xiaojie stayed with Lin Lu to avoid Aunt Chengtou's preaching, she didn't like Lin Lu at all and didn't want to see her.

took Lin Lu into the house, sat on the stool, did his own work, and didn't care about Lin Lu at all.

Lin Lu looked at Zhou Xiaojie quietly.

Zhou Xiaojie looks like a seven-point aunt outside, wearing plaid clothes, dressed no different from the little girl she usually sees, the only difference is that she has a black hairpin on her head.

Lin Lu's eyes swept over the hairpin, pretending to be interested in the hairpin, and asked casually: "Your hairpin is very good, did you buy it in the town?" ”

Zhou Xiaojie: "Yes, I bought it in the town." ”

Zhou Xiaojie's reaction was very intriguing, she first subconsciously raised her hand and touched the hairpin on the top of her head, as if she had reacted, and then pretended to put down her hand calmly, and her eyes did not dare to look at herself when she spoke.

Lin Lu's eyes sank.

She looked up very well, and her tone was like a little girl encountering something she liked, curious and happy, "How much did you buy it?" I don't know what kind of oil is applied to the appearance of this hairpin, and the sun shines brightly and brightly, not dazzling, you look good when you wear it, I noticed it just now, I also want to buy some back, where should I buy it? ”

Zhou Xiaojie was praised and felt a little happy in her heart, but when she thought that she was facing Lin Lu, she couldn't help the corners of her mouth that rose proudly, her face was expressionless, and her tone was flat, "I don't remember how much it is, anyway, I bought it in the town, you can find it yourself." ”

"Oh yes?"

Zhou Xiaojie nodded.

Lin Lu hooked the corners of her lips, an innocent look appeared on her delicate and beautiful face, and her tone was puzzled, "Your hairpin is similar to my pair of hairpins, and I also have the same hairpin, can you compare and compare yours, do you want to?" ”

The voice is soft, without the slightest sense of power.

fell in Zhou Xiaojie's ears, but it was like a thunderbolt.

She raised her head in a daze and looked at Lin Lu.