See the smoke from the farmhouse

Chapter 49 Buying Shoes
I don't know how many years I have worn those shoes. If I hadn't been wearing socks, my toes would have been exposed.Although it is said that women in the countryside don't pay too much attention, and they still have to take off their shoes and socks when doing farm work, but Zhao Rongyu feels that Tang Xiaowan has wronged herself for wearing such shoes.

He pointed to Tang Xiaowan's shoes involuntarily: "Sister Xiaowan, you made a lot of money today, buy yourself a pair of shoes, and reward yourself?"

"It can still be worn," Tang Xiaowan didn't even look at the shoes, only caring about teasing Huahua and Laifu.

Zhao Rongyu couldn't help feeling a little frustrated.

He didn't pay much attention to appearance. When he first came to see Tang Xiaowan, he was used to her ragged appearance. Although the clothes were ragged, they were clean and tidy, and looked comfortable.

But now he doesn't feel comfortable looking at it, mainly because he feels distressed.

At the same time, she didn't understand why Tang Xiaowan was so picky about herself.

"Girls, you always want to be nice to yourself," Zhao Rongyu persuaded again.

"No, it's a waste of money," Tang Xiaowan didn't take Zhao Rongyu's words to heart, she just asked Laifu and Huahua what they would like to eat, and she bought them for them.

She really doesn't like to dress herself up.

I grew up in the compound of the military region since I was a child, and I grew up mixed with boys. My personality is like a boy. I like to play with guns and sticks all day long. My biggest wish is to become a hero like my biological father and mother. How can I pay attention to my clothes? ?

And Zhao Rongyu grew up in the palace, watching his father's concubines dress up more and more coquettishly in order to please his father, and even his own children were dressed up beautifully.

In the later years of civil strife, even though he was born and died on the battlefield, as long as he had the conditions, he never forgot to take care of himself.

So he felt that Tang Xiaowan should treat him better.

Seeing that Tang Xiaowan was still heartless and only focused on making money for food, Zhao Rongyu finally couldn't help it, and when he passed a shoe stall, he immediately grabbed Tang Xiaowan's wrist, "Sister Xiaowan, wait one time."

"what happened?"

Zhao Rongyu's sharp hands measured each pair at the shoe booth, and finally stopped on a pair of embroidered shoes with red bottoms and fine flowers. He picked them up, and pushed Tang Xiaowan aside without any explanation. Sit on the bench.

"try it!"

"What's the matter? I've already told you, you don't need to buy it, I can still wear these shoes," Tang Xiaowan didn't know what kind of mood she was in, she just felt that Zhao Rongyu had suddenly become domineering.

But subconsciously, she likes him like this.

So, I said I don’t need to try, but I slowly took off the old shoes and put my feet in the new shoes.

Just the right length.

These shoes are really exquisite. They were all handmade in ancient times. The stitches are very good. They can be worn for two or three years without any problems. Moreover, the small flowers embroidered on them are very lifelike, making her feet very delicate.

"Will it be too fancy?" Tang Xiaowan asked, she never wears red.

Zhao Rongyu ignored her, turned around and asked the boss, "How much is it?"

"Twenty Wen."

"wanted."

Tang Xiaowan: "..."

Haven't negotiated yet.

On the way back, Zhao Rongyu asked Tang Xiaowan and his wife to sit on the horse, while he led the horse while walking.

Tang Xiaowan was looking down at her shoes all the way, the more she looked at her shoes, the more she couldn't put them down, and at the same time she was a little moved.

She couldn't help asking Zhao Rongyu, "Why...you must buy me shoes?"

(End of this chapter)