Chapter 260: The delicate lady was spoiled by the champion 30
In the end, Shu Zhengqing left.
Bai Sang watched the carriage leave, and tears suddenly flowed.
The mother next to her saw it and sighed: "Zhengqing will come back, don't be too sad." ”
"Mother, I know.
That being said.
Bai Sang's tears still couldn't stop flowing.
Finally, he turned around and went back to his room.
The two of them have been together for so long, and they will only be separated for a while when Shu Zhengqing goes to the exam.
Now that he is going to be away for a few months, Bai Sang doesn't know how he will survive.
What should I do every day?
She sat on the bed and pondered.
I was reluctant to be alone, and I really followed with a heart.
It's only been a long time since she's gone, and she can't help but want to see people.
If it had been modern, it would have been a mobile phone video a long time ago.
So in ancient times, there were really a lot of inconvenient places.
I don't know if the next world is ancient, she really wants to go back to modern times.
When you miss someone, it's good to go straight to the video.
this day.
Bai Sang didn't even step out of the door.
Nestled in his room, he didn't read, he didn't sleep.
Just in a daze.
I was in a daze all the time.
The book mother couldn't bear to look at it.
Push the door in: "Jiaojiao, you haven't eaten all day." ”
Bai Sang raised his head, his eyes red.
Now I don't cry anymore.
She just didn't think crying worked.
I've been thinking about how to relieve my thoughts.
At this time, I saw my mother come over to comfort myself, and said what I had thought about for a long time: "Mother, every month in the future, can I go to Fucheng to find my husband?" ”
The book mother didn't expect her to say this, "It's a long way, and the carriage will take a day or two." ”
"Xianggong just left, and now I have begun to miss Xianggong, if I can't see Xianggong for a month, I ......" Bai Sang twisted his clothes and hung his head slightly.
The book mother thought for a moment.
Only then sighed: "Okay, just in time you can send something over." ”
"Thank you, mother!" A smile broke out on Bai Sang's face again.
She thought of seeing her husband in a month, and now she doesn't feel very uncomfortable.
Exhaled softly and stood up: "Mother, I'm hungry." ”
I guess I've been hungry for a long time.
It's just that I've been trying to figure out a way, and I'm not in the mood to eat.
The book mother smiled helplessly: "It's just time that dinner is ready, and you have your favorite food." ”
"Wow, that's so nice!" Bai Sang's mood was a little better.
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It's still a bit hard to get through a month.
Bai Sang now carves wooden hairpins every day, and the handiwork is getting better and better.
From time to time, I go to the store to settle accounts.
The father already knew what she was capable of, so he let go of her hand and let her do it.
Bai Sang began to take over some of the work of the store.
Because of the novelty of the brain, some of the carved wooden hairpin patterns are very special, and some people think they are good-looking, so they give her some heat.
Then every time a new hairpin is put on the shelves, most of them will be sold out quickly.
In this way, every day I either carve ornaments at home or go to the store to help.
Keep yourself busy so that you don't feel like a long day.
During this period, Shu Zhengqing sent a letter.
It's quite expensive to send a letter now, Bai Sang looked at the letter, and when he opened it, it was five pages.
It's all written in words.
Shu Zhengqing wrote down all the things that happened around him and what happened to him.
After reading it, Bai Sang showed it to his father.
She thought about it, and now that she can go over, she doesn't plan to reply.
I found a day with good weather and brought things to Fucheng to find someone.
The mother of the book sorted out a package and came out, it has been a little cold recently, and I am afraid that the book Zhengqing will be cold.
The father did not go with him, but asked the woman who bought it last time to go with him.
(End of chapter)