Abandoned woman from the farm gate: the first-class wife of the wolf king

Chapter 830 Little Clay Figurine

Hearing this, a warm current passed through Tian Mi's heart.

Speak back:
"You have a heart."

The worry was finally resolved, and Tian Mi let go of a big stone in her heart.

The Tian mansion is not big, she finished her busy work, and took the summer grass into the kitchen, thinking about making delicious food.

Thus, Xia Cao, Hu Zi and the three brothers and sisters became Tian Mi's followers.

Soon, the day came for Wu Xiaoshu to meet people.

No, before going out, Wu Xiaoshu changed himself into a servant's clothes that were so worn out that they were no longer worn out.

I also added a few moles on my face with a brush.

Passing by, the passers-by saw him and looked at him strangely, but Wu Xiaoshu didn't care at all, as if he didn't see it, he swaggered and walked with his head held high.

For this reason, passers-by covered their mouths one after another, for fear that he might get some contagious disease, and avoid him like a snake or a scorpion.

"Is this man suffering from some kind of disease?"

"That's right, during this period of time, a lot of refugees suddenly came to the capital."

"I heard that there was a flood in Muyang City, and many people and poultry were drowned."

"Go, go, look at him, he is sick."

"Let's go quickly and stay away from him, so as not to be infected."

Listening to the passers-by around, whispering and discussing, Tian Mi's forehead slid down piles of thick black lines.

For a blind date, Uncle Tian, ​​are you going to disguise yourself as a leper?

The corners of Xia Cao's mouth and eyes twitched, and she thought to herself, the behavior of the fourth master in the family is too strange.

He was originally a handsome young man, but unexpectedly, he painted himself into this ghostly appearance.

Isn't it just to see a girl?

As for spoiling himself into a man, a ghost or a ghost.

I don't want to refuse directly.

Xia Cao can't figure it out, can't figure it out.

Tian Mi took the summer grass and walked slowly behind Wu Xiaoshu.

Sometimes Tian Mi would ask Xia Cao to buy some nice little things on the street.

Tian Mi walked to a booth where clay figurines were made, and looked at all kinds of clay figurines with a smile.

Or laugh or cry, or pout, or cute, or angry frown, or squint, or open mouth, different shapes, lifelike.

For a while, Tian Mi was dazzled, and felt that everything was good.

The stall owner was a man in his forties. Seeing the irresistible smile in Tian Mi's eyes, he stepped forward courteously, and enthusiastically introduced to Tian Mi:
"Girl, look, these are all sentient beings made by villains.

If the girl likes it, she can pick some to take home. "

"But, I like everything, what should I do?"

Tian Mi looked at this and then at that, her eyebrows were tangled into a ball, and she said reluctantly.

The stall owner was overjoyed when he heard it, and the smile on his face was more like the sun in the sky, more dazzling.

Voice excited:

"Girl, if you like them all, then the villain will pack them all for you, okay?"

"Miss, what are you selling those for?"

Xia Cao stood beside Tian Mi all the time, after listening to the stall owner's words, she glanced at the small clay figurines on his stall's table, felt anxious, and immediately uttered a voice.

The stall owner paused with a smile on his face, took a quick look at Xia Cao, and then stared at Tian Mi.

He didn't urge Tian Mi at all, he just smiled and waited for her to make a decision.

Tian Mi frowned and pondered for a while, after much deliberation, she finally reached out and tapped this and that, and tapped six or seven small clay figurines in a row.

Tan Yan was overjoyed, he reached out and quickly took the little clay figurine ordered by Tian Mi to the empty box on the side and arranged it, and then he finished it in one go and closed the box lid.

(End of this chapter)