"Okay, thank you. Book Lovers "

"Hey, what's this, they're all hard-working people, you have to honor your mother when you're older, you know no, she's not easy!" The old man took Shui Yiren's hand and sighed.

Speaking of Gao's, Shui Yiren's quiet heart began to be sad, and he nodded without gnawing, but later reacted that people couldn't see it and responded loudly. The boy Xu saw that the water Yiren was uncomfortable, brought a bowl of water, and said loudly: "Sister Yiren drink water!" ”

He obviously said this to the old man, and the old man echoed him.

"Yes, yes, I'm confused, you haven't made you a cup of tea for so long, drink it quickly, her mother's tea is pretty good!" Although she was blind, her smile was very kind.

Soon Shui Yiren's attention to the boy's movements on the side attracted, because she found that the boy actually took a sewing basket over, sat at the end of the bed and embroidered flowers, she went to see it and found that it was amazing, the flowers embroidered by others were still vivid, and the embroidery skills made her embarrassed to see a woman.

In this era, men will take needles and needles, and those who don't have women have to mend their own clothes if they are torn, but the embroidery is not normal, not to mention that it is still embroidered so well, it is simply the rhythm of being a girl!

"Alas, why do you know this, it's okay to embroider Xiaofu!" Shui Yiren took advantage of the old lady's inattention to lean over to the boy and whispered.

Seeing that the boy paused, he glanced at Shui Yiren and said, "My family is poor, and I am not in good health, so I can't help my mother do heavy work, so I have to learn to embroider and buy some money to subsidize the family." ”

"Oooh!" Shui Yiren nodded and gave him a thumbs up, and the boy smiled shyly, which made Shui Yiren suddenly have a sense of flirting with the girl of a good family.

Shui Yiren chatted with the old man for a while, the old man's words were all praise for his daughter-in-law and grandson, smiling and amiable, and the boy on the side would always shrink his neck and flush Shui Yiren smiled embarrassedly when he heard the words of praising himself.

The boy talked about the importance of ventilation, gave him some advice, and asked him to leave some gaps in the windows, and said goodbye to the old man.

The sky was clear, the remnant sun was falling in the west, and the villagers were carrying large and small bags back one after another, and the direction of walking was the same as going to the village chief's house, and the Shui Yi people also followed the current.

Seeing that it is still early, she is not in a hurry to go home to cook, Shui Eve has not come back to the town, Xiaoshi does not know where to play in the afternoon, the big cow is the most idle, and has free time to run to the mountains, let the water Yiren beat and scold and warn that the dangers of the mountains in winter can not be changed, what is the manly husband, when encountering some danger, it is called experience.

Shui Yiren couldn't persuade him, so he had to think of a way to improve his personal safety factor, and asked Qin Feng to spend a lot of money to get a dagger with broken hair back. After the big cow got it, he happily called his daughter-in-law all afternoon, and today he picked up some dry food and went to Maoshan early in the morning.

When I arrived at the village chief's house, Shui Yi found that it was called a lively place, and a large circle of people was bustling outside the courtyard. There are old people and children, but a group of young people lined up in a long line, obviously they all came to sell bamboo shoots, and when they went in, they were heavy in a bag, and when they came out, their purses were bulging, and they were all full of happy smiles. When a person came out, the old man or child of his family immediately greeted him, talking happily and asking.

The Shui Yi people also squeezed in and found that the yard was also very lively. As soon as the bamboo shoots seller entered, he first put the dug bamboo shoots into a large basket, and carried them over the scales by two men, and the wooden side next to him kept special accounts, and his daughter-in-law, the old village chief, sat on the side, and wrote down a sum of money.

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"Okay, thank you. Book Lovers "

"Hey, what's this, they're all hard-working people, you have to honor your mother when you're older, you know no, she's not easy!" The old man took Shui Yiren's hand and sighed.

Speaking of Gao's, Shui Yiren's quiet heart began to be sad, and he nodded without gnawing, but later reacted that people couldn't see it and responded loudly. The boy Xu saw that the water Yiren was uncomfortable, brought a bowl of water, and said loudly: "Sister Yiren drink water!" ”

He obviously said this to the old man, and the old man echoed him.

"Yes, yes, I'm confused, you haven't made you a cup of tea for so long, drink it quickly, her mother's tea is pretty good!" Although she was blind, her smile was very kind.

Soon Shui Yiren's attention to the boy's movements on the side attracted, because she found that the boy actually took a sewing basket over, sat at the end of the bed and embroidered flowers, she went to see it and found that it was amazing, the flowers embroidered by others were still vivid, and the embroidery skills made her embarrassed to see a woman.

In this era, men will take needles and needles, and those who don't have women have to mend their own clothes if they are torn, but the embroidery is not normal, not to mention that it is still embroidered so well, it is simply the rhythm of being a girl!

"Alas, why do you know this, it's okay to embroider Xiaofu!" Shui Yiren took advantage of the old lady's inattention to lean over to the boy and whispered.

Seeing that the boy paused, he glanced at Shui Yiren and said, "My family is poor, and I am not in good health, so I can't help my mother do heavy work, so I have to learn to embroider and buy some money to subsidize the family." ”

"Oooh!" Shui Yiren nodded and gave him a thumbs up, and the boy smiled shyly, which made Shui Yiren suddenly have a sense of flirting with the girl of a good family.

Shui Yiren chatted with the old man for a while, the old man's words were all praise for his daughter-in-law and grandson, smiling and amiable, and the boy on the side would always shrink his neck and flush Shui Yiren smiled embarrassedly when he heard the words of praising himself.

The boy talked about the importance of ventilation, gave him some advice, and asked him to leave some gaps in the windows, and said goodbye to the old man.

The sky was clear, the remnant sun was falling in the west, and the villagers were carrying large and small bags back one after another, and the direction of walking was the same as going to the village chief's house, and the Shui Yi people also followed the current.

Seeing that it is still early, she is not in a hurry to go home to cook, Shui Eve has not come back to the town, Xiaoshi does not know where to play in the afternoon, the big cow is the most idle, and has free time to run to the mountains, let the water Yiren beat and scold and warn that the dangers of the mountains in winter can not be changed, what is the manly husband, when encountering some danger, it is called experience.

Shui Yiren couldn't persuade him, so he had to think of a way to improve his personal safety factor, and asked Qin Feng to spend a lot of money to get a dagger with broken hair back. After the big cow got it, he happily called his daughter-in-law all afternoon, and today he picked up some dry food and went to Maoshan early in the morning.

When I arrived at the village chief's house, Shui Yi found that it was called a lively place, and a large circle of people was bustling outside the courtyard. There are old people and children, but a group of young people lined up in a long line, obviously they all came to sell bamboo shoots, and when they went in, they were heavy in a bag, and when they came out, their purses were bulging, and they were all full of happy smiles. When a person came out, the old man or child of his family immediately greeted him, talking happily and asking.

The Shui Yi people also squeezed in and found that the yard was also very lively. As soon as the bamboo shoots seller entered, he first put the dug bamboo shoots into a large basket, and carried them over the scales by two men, and the wooden side next to him kept special accounts, and his daughter-in-law, the old village chief, sat on the side, and wrote down a sum of money.

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