The eldest married as a merchant's wife

Chapter 2
Xiuhe was inexplicably angry, lowered her head and murmured: "You can tell people clearly, I have big feet without binding feet."

Girls without little feet these days can't marry a good man, my dear, it's really a pot that doesn't boil.The matchmaker gasped, and was about to explain, but the woman had already bent down and lifted the corner of Xiuhe's skirt to look at——

She is dressed plainly today, a simple pleated long skirt of green lotus color, and the embroidered shoes inside are slender and exquisite, graceful and thin, good-looking is good-looking, but unfortunately they are a pair of natural feet.

What a pity, what a pity.

"No, our wife respects the old rules the most." The old woman shook her head regretfully, patted her sleeves with her handkerchief, and was about to leave.

Xiuhe knew that the rest had nothing to do with her. She had to rush to work in the embroidery workshop in the afternoon. Seeing that the wine was almost filled, she moved the jars one by one onto the scooter and pushed them away. up.

Naturally, there was old man Guan nagging behind him.Ever since Geng Wu carried Xiuhe's clothes back from the water in a disheveled condition, Dad has invited matchmakers more and more frequently. He must have wanted to find a good family for himself before the news got out. .

But the neighbors all have eyes, is it so easy to cover up the wind?

There is a lot of rain in March, it only rained last night, every house was dripping water, the road was wet and slippery, Xiu He walked very slowly.She learned from her mother, she has been a beauty since she was a child, the body of the pushcart is slightly slumped, and the waist and hips of the girl Qiaoting can't be hidden from others.

Aunt Hong, the bustard of Yichun Courtyard, was lazily leaning on the door frame. When she saw her coming from afar, she watched her steps and giggled: "Oh~, does it still hurt? That kid named Geng doesn't know how to love others." .”

Look, they all thought she was "sleeped" by the third young master of the Geng family.

Xiuhe bit her lower lip and said nothing, she didn't tell others, she actually wanted to die that day——

On a cloudy evening, the light in the embroidery room was dim, and the needles and threads were so densely packed that the eyes were dazzled. The mother-in-law called out the window: "Hey, I'm calling you, girl, come out."

Mei's embroidery is quite famous in the south of the Yangtze River for its spirit. The old lady in charge said that the girl's family's spirit is at its peak before the age of 20, and after [-], the smell of fireworks will become more and more year after year.Most of the embroiderers in the embroidery workshop are unmarried girls and beautiful newlyweds. Xiuhe's needlework is in a fog, and she doesn't know if someone is calling her.

My heart is filled with the unruly and annoying appearance of Mei Xiaoting, the second young master of Mei. He blocks her in the shadow of the corridor. This is his usual smile, which is always unpredictable.Wearing a straight jade white silk dress, at the age of eighteen or nineteen, he looked like a jade breeze, he said: "I tell you that you don't believe me, my mother said marriage, but it's up to me, whoever I want to marry She will recognize whoever is her daughter-in-law."

His eyes were clear and his thoughts were full of emotion, and when he got close, he could smell the faint fragrance of tea on his body.Xiuhe didn't dare to look up, her heart was pounding.

But he thought she didn't believe her, looked at her delicate breasts, and raised the corners of his lips wickedly: "Ignore me? Let you go for now, and wait until you become the young mistress of the master, so that you don't beg for mercy from the master. "Suddenly, taking advantage of Xiuhe's inattention, he sneaked a kiss on her neck.He also secretly kissed her before, but at that time he only kissed her lips and face.Although he is a bad person, he abides by the rules, and if he is not unsure, he will not fool her with bad intentions.

The lingering fragrance of the tea keeps the fragrance of the lips and teeth.

Xiuhe's cheeks were a little red, and she accidentally pricked her finger.It wasn't until the sisters all looked at her that they realized that the woman was calling her.

Mrs. Mei Er's Mrs. Ye called Xiuhe to her room to talk.

(End of this chapter)