Women love to buy by nature, and after a circle, they have always collected a lot of objects, and they can't hold them with two hands.

Copper basin, mirror, salt, face towel, water cup, quilt, pillow......

Lu He reluctantly walked back!

A beautiful woman in a light green thorn skirt went back with a bunch of objects, always conspicuous.

Zhang Dashi and Sun Lin looked obscene, staring at the girl's figure with squinting eyes, and their complexion was fully revealed.

Don't dare to get too close, follow far behind!

Looking at the dress and dress, it is expected that the woman in the light green thorn skirt must be a woman from a good family, and no matter how bad it is, she is a village woman, and the objects in her hands are all used daily.

It will not be a maid of a large family, and the general purchase of a large family is directly taken over by the housekeeper, and the reservation is sent to the house, no matter how bad it is, it is also purchased in the house, where will a such maid be sent back with a large bag and a small bag.

Zhang Dashi is tall, with thick nostrils, buckteeth, a large mole under his mouth, and his eyes are narrowed into a slit, staring closely at the buttocks of a woman in a light green thorn skirt.

It's obscene!

Sun Lin is not as tall as the man next to him, short and thin, with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, and a look of lust.

The woman in front of her didn't seem to notice it, and walked forward happily!

After turning two big bends in a row, after a while, I came to a place not far from the market, where there were fewer people, and there was a big tree with lush foliage.

Under the tree sat a man on a stone bench, dressed in a long-sleeved gown, bound by a silk around his waist, with a long scar on his face, and a carriage parked beside him, and the horse stood quietly aside, trampling on the ground with light hooves from time to time.

Lu He was a hundred meters away and began to call.

"Young master, I'm back! I bought a lot of things, I bought you a copper basin to wash your face, and I bought a new face towel and pillow, so you can sleep more peacefully. And I bought myself a mirror, and I bought an extra quilt for me......"

Before the woman arrived, her mouth was already chattering.

Zhang Dashi and Sun Lin followed here, and when they saw that there was another man, they flashed to the wall next to them and hid.

The two glanced at each other and decided to wait and see what happened, and not to act first~

Lu He walked in front of Zhao Jun's eyes, waved the objects in his hand, and smiled: "Young master, look, I bought a lot of things for the two of us, I know that you used them well before, now you can take care of them first." ”

One by one, they put their things into the carriage next to them.

There was a table next to the stone bench, and he sat down with two bags of buns.

"Well, this is a bun, it's our breakfast and lunch, and we're going to hurry after eating."

She pushed the meat bun over, kept the steamed bun for herself, stretched out her claws and grabbed one, and gnawed it, the soft white steamed bun was in the mouth, and the strength was just right.

I regret that I didn't buy a few more, and I also eat it when I am in a hurry.

I don't know how long it will take to get to the next town!

Go all the way to the north, and walk another 300 kilometers to the capital, and you can see your grandparents ~

The woman in the light green thorn skirt bites the steamed bun with a big mouthful, which is more fragrant, the future is in front of her, the clothes come to stretch out, and the food comes to open her mouth.

Flattered!

Clothes to reach out? looked at her hands, she had been driving the carriage for the past few days, and the calluses had been grinding out a lot.

The steamed buns were suddenly not fragrant, and Lu He stared at the palm of his hand in a daze.

The man opposite seemed to see her thoughts, and said silently: "In the future, when you have silver, you can take good care of it." ”

"Yes." After a sound, he didn't speak again.

Eat the buns quickly.

(End of chapter)