Chapter 128
"Yu'er, let's go home." He greeted Shen Qingyu and strode out the door.
Lu Ruofei was in a hurry, "Ruoyan, you haven't eaten yet, go, I'll take you to eat something."
Shen Qingyan waved her hands without looking back, "I can't eat it."
Watching Shen Qingyan disappear at the gate, Yin Guangzhai sat down on the chair, "Mingzhe, are these dishes really so unsightly?" In fact, he knew it in his heart, but he just didn't want to admit it.
Zhu Mingzhe sighed deeply, and patted his shoulder with his hands, "Don't be discouraged, at least she hasn't refused to see you now, won't it be the Mid-Autumn Festival in two days, I heard that old man Lu is on his way, You wait patiently for a few days, and on that day, we will spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with her house, and you two will have a good talk."
"Thank you Mingzhe."
"They're all brothers, why are you being polite." Zhu Mingzhe smiled, "But let me explain in advance, you should not ask if you shouldn't ask, after all, everyone has his own and secrets, and when she doesn't want to tell, you'd better not Force her. Maybe after a long time, she will tell you by herself. "
Yin Guangzhai nodded like an open-minded student.
Early in the morning on August [-]th, Shen Qingyan took the new dress she had just made for Shen Qingyu to her bedside, and told her to get up and change it by herself. Although it was not the New Year, there were a lot of fabrics in her illusion Yes, plus Zhu Mingzhe and the others sent some new materials from time to time, she was not short of those materials.
What's more, when they are still growing, their nutrition can keep up with it, and a dress can't be worn in two or three months. She doesn't want to be like other families in the village, who make clothes for their children. size, and then sew the extra trousers and sleeves inside, and when it grows taller, let out a piece, so a piece of clothing can be worn for three to five years, and the damaged place can be patched directly.
But Shen Qingyan didn't want to wrong Shen Qingyu and herself in this kind of place. Although she didn't dare to use too good materials, every set of clothes was made of fine cotton, which was rarely used by villagers, because they still kept their filial piety, and the color of their clothes was also different. It didn't change anything, and it didn't attract too many people's attention.
Seeing that there have been carriages delivering things to Shen Qingyan's house non-stop for the past few days, Mrs. Song couldn't help saying to her earnestly: "Yan'er, why are there so many people sending things to you? These things must be worth a lot of money."
Shen Qingyan didn't bother to talk to her, but Mrs. Song continued to say, "We are poor until we are poor, so we can't take these things of unknown origin." But she herself held a piece of cotton cloth and looked over and over again, It's such a nice color, and it would be pretty decent to make a new robe for my son.
"If Auntie finds that the material is good, take it back and make clothes, and treat it as Qingyan's filial piety to you." Shen Qingyan became more and more displeased with her appearance of "not treating herself as an outsider". I can still cover it up, but now I don't even want the basic fig leaf, so I just said, "Qingyan, I like this or that thing in your house, and I want to take it away".
The other women in this village are not talkative, why she, who is called the elder, started to envy the things of her own junior, Shen Qingyan really didn't understand, where did the gentle and pleasant Song family go, or did she say, This is her true face now, it was just to coax their sisters before.
When Mrs. Song heard this, she immediately smiled, "Our Qingyan is the most capable, so my aunt took it away, and the color of this piece of material is too fancy. Your sisters are still keeping their filial piety, so there is no need for it. Instead of pressing it under the box, why don't I take it and make two clothes for Qiao'er, and that girl's clothes are all patched." After speaking, without waiting for Shen Qingyan to reply, she carried the two horses of material in the picture and walked home.
"Look, Mrs. Song is taking something from Qingyan's house again." The women of Mrs. Han and Mrs. Guan sat under a tree in the village to hold the soles of their shoes, watching Mrs. Song happily carrying things home Running, Han could not help but look at her with contempt.
"It's really shameless. I go to the two little girls' homes every now and then to get things, and I don't see when she returns some." Guan Shi also echoed, "Why didn't I see her being so shameless before."
"Shh, keep your voice down, don't let her hear it, she is very proud now." Zhu said to the women in a low voice, "I heard that the origin of these things that Shen Qingyan got is unknown. , You said that she is a little orphan whose mother died, where did she get so much money to buy so many things, there must be something wrong here."
After hearing this, Chao Shi was not happy, "I said, Zhuzi Niang, I don't like to hear you say that. What is Qingyan? The source of these things is unknown. They call it ability. You have the ability to embroider and make Xianxiufang a high price. The embroidery you bought, you have the ability to make dishes that everyone in the town applauds, even if you are farming, you are not as capable as Qingyan."
"Yes, I don't have her skills, but I don't believe that she can earn so much money based on these alone. Who knows what she is still doing shady things." Zhu curled her lips indifferently.
"You don't know about this." Han said proudly: "Qingyan opened a shop in the town by herself, selling embroidery and fabrics. My Xiaojuan and Xiaoli are both embroiderers there. Said that the business in the store is very good, much better than that of Xianxiufang."
"Really, when did it happen?" Mrs. Zhu and the women were obviously taken aback, "Why does no one in our village know about it? Qingyan is only so old, so she just learned how to do business like others. Why did you see her leave the village, she is not here, who will take care of her shop."
This is Zhu's question, but it is also everyone's question. Everyone knows that Shen Qingyan has no other relatives.
"My Xiaojuan said that the shopkeeper is a woman named Cuiniang." When Han saw that she was the only one who knew about it, she showed off, "I'll tell you another secret, Qingyan wanted Song to help She manages the shop, after all, she is a relative, but Mrs. Song did not agree, and now she is going to take advantage of an outsider, do you think Mrs. Song is stupid."
Shen Qingyan didn't care what the women in the village were talking about. At this time, she was slaughtering chickens and fish at home to prepare for the festival. Although there were not many people in the family, she still had to meet the occasion.
Lu Chengfu asked Agui to send a lot of ingredients for cooking early in the morning. Although he knew that Shen Qingyan might have more complete ingredients than his restaurant, wasn't this a wish? Without her, my restaurant would have been a long time ago Just closed down.
(End of this chapter)
"Yu'er, let's go home." He greeted Shen Qingyu and strode out the door.
Lu Ruofei was in a hurry, "Ruoyan, you haven't eaten yet, go, I'll take you to eat something."
Shen Qingyan waved her hands without looking back, "I can't eat it."
Watching Shen Qingyan disappear at the gate, Yin Guangzhai sat down on the chair, "Mingzhe, are these dishes really so unsightly?" In fact, he knew it in his heart, but he just didn't want to admit it.
Zhu Mingzhe sighed deeply, and patted his shoulder with his hands, "Don't be discouraged, at least she hasn't refused to see you now, won't it be the Mid-Autumn Festival in two days, I heard that old man Lu is on his way, You wait patiently for a few days, and on that day, we will spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with her house, and you two will have a good talk."
"Thank you Mingzhe."
"They're all brothers, why are you being polite." Zhu Mingzhe smiled, "But let me explain in advance, you should not ask if you shouldn't ask, after all, everyone has his own and secrets, and when she doesn't want to tell, you'd better not Force her. Maybe after a long time, she will tell you by herself. "
Yin Guangzhai nodded like an open-minded student.
Early in the morning on August [-]th, Shen Qingyan took the new dress she had just made for Shen Qingyu to her bedside, and told her to get up and change it by herself. Although it was not the New Year, there were a lot of fabrics in her illusion Yes, plus Zhu Mingzhe and the others sent some new materials from time to time, she was not short of those materials.
What's more, when they are still growing, their nutrition can keep up with it, and a dress can't be worn in two or three months. She doesn't want to be like other families in the village, who make clothes for their children. size, and then sew the extra trousers and sleeves inside, and when it grows taller, let out a piece, so a piece of clothing can be worn for three to five years, and the damaged place can be patched directly.
But Shen Qingyan didn't want to wrong Shen Qingyu and herself in this kind of place. Although she didn't dare to use too good materials, every set of clothes was made of fine cotton, which was rarely used by villagers, because they still kept their filial piety, and the color of their clothes was also different. It didn't change anything, and it didn't attract too many people's attention.
Seeing that there have been carriages delivering things to Shen Qingyan's house non-stop for the past few days, Mrs. Song couldn't help saying to her earnestly: "Yan'er, why are there so many people sending things to you? These things must be worth a lot of money."
Shen Qingyan didn't bother to talk to her, but Mrs. Song continued to say, "We are poor until we are poor, so we can't take these things of unknown origin." But she herself held a piece of cotton cloth and looked over and over again, It's such a nice color, and it would be pretty decent to make a new robe for my son.
"If Auntie finds that the material is good, take it back and make clothes, and treat it as Qingyan's filial piety to you." Shen Qingyan became more and more displeased with her appearance of "not treating herself as an outsider". I can still cover it up, but now I don't even want the basic fig leaf, so I just said, "Qingyan, I like this or that thing in your house, and I want to take it away".
The other women in this village are not talkative, why she, who is called the elder, started to envy the things of her own junior, Shen Qingyan really didn't understand, where did the gentle and pleasant Song family go, or did she say, This is her true face now, it was just to coax their sisters before.
When Mrs. Song heard this, she immediately smiled, "Our Qingyan is the most capable, so my aunt took it away, and the color of this piece of material is too fancy. Your sisters are still keeping their filial piety, so there is no need for it. Instead of pressing it under the box, why don't I take it and make two clothes for Qiao'er, and that girl's clothes are all patched." After speaking, without waiting for Shen Qingyan to reply, she carried the two horses of material in the picture and walked home.
"Look, Mrs. Song is taking something from Qingyan's house again." The women of Mrs. Han and Mrs. Guan sat under a tree in the village to hold the soles of their shoes, watching Mrs. Song happily carrying things home Running, Han could not help but look at her with contempt.
"It's really shameless. I go to the two little girls' homes every now and then to get things, and I don't see when she returns some." Guan Shi also echoed, "Why didn't I see her being so shameless before."
"Shh, keep your voice down, don't let her hear it, she is very proud now." Zhu said to the women in a low voice, "I heard that the origin of these things that Shen Qingyan got is unknown. , You said that she is a little orphan whose mother died, where did she get so much money to buy so many things, there must be something wrong here."
After hearing this, Chao Shi was not happy, "I said, Zhuzi Niang, I don't like to hear you say that. What is Qingyan? The source of these things is unknown. They call it ability. You have the ability to embroider and make Xianxiufang a high price. The embroidery you bought, you have the ability to make dishes that everyone in the town applauds, even if you are farming, you are not as capable as Qingyan."
"Yes, I don't have her skills, but I don't believe that she can earn so much money based on these alone. Who knows what she is still doing shady things." Zhu curled her lips indifferently.
"You don't know about this." Han said proudly: "Qingyan opened a shop in the town by herself, selling embroidery and fabrics. My Xiaojuan and Xiaoli are both embroiderers there. Said that the business in the store is very good, much better than that of Xianxiufang."
"Really, when did it happen?" Mrs. Zhu and the women were obviously taken aback, "Why does no one in our village know about it? Qingyan is only so old, so she just learned how to do business like others. Why did you see her leave the village, she is not here, who will take care of her shop."
This is Zhu's question, but it is also everyone's question. Everyone knows that Shen Qingyan has no other relatives.
"My Xiaojuan said that the shopkeeper is a woman named Cuiniang." When Han saw that she was the only one who knew about it, she showed off, "I'll tell you another secret, Qingyan wanted Song to help She manages the shop, after all, she is a relative, but Mrs. Song did not agree, and now she is going to take advantage of an outsider, do you think Mrs. Song is stupid."
Shen Qingyan didn't care what the women in the village were talking about. At this time, she was slaughtering chickens and fish at home to prepare for the festival. Although there were not many people in the family, she still had to meet the occasion.
Lu Chengfu asked Agui to send a lot of ingredients for cooking early in the morning. Although he knew that Shen Qingyan might have more complete ingredients than his restaurant, wasn't this a wish? Without her, my restaurant would have been a long time ago Just closed down.
(End of this chapter)
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