Farming concubine you are so sweet

"A penny? It takes more than half a day to embroider a handkerchief. If the patterns are miscellaneous, it will be more troublesome. Just give me a penny? "

"It's cheap. It seems that Chu Xiaying is not as good as everyone said!"

Now most of these people are women. They have long hated Chu Xiaying. They are obviously plain but praised by heaven.

Now that we have found the opportunity, of course, we will fall into the well.

Chu Xiaying's face turned red and angrily accused the boss's wife: "you, you nonsense... You just see that I don't do embroidery for you, so you pour dirty water on me. Chu wanqiu, tell the truth, how much money did I give you just now!"

Chu wanqiu had had enough of this threat. Her tone was light: "for a penny, you say one and then two."

"Well, you also falsely accuse me!" Chu Xiaying hid his face and wept: "even if you envy me, you can't say that. I just said Shiwen. Why did you ruin my reputation? You want me to be like you, right? You're so vicious!"

Chu Xiaying made a grievance accusation, and then ran away crying.

Chu wanqiu, wait for me. I'll make you regret it.

Chu wanqiu looked at Chu Xiaying's back and her eyes were full of worries. In fact, she should bear it again

"Don't be afraid, little lady. People with bad thoughts won't come to a good end." The landlady of the cloth shop took Chu wanqiu's arm and went to her shop: "the cloth shop opposite doesn't give you work, does it? It doesn't matter. She won't give it to me. As long as the embroidery is good, I can add money. "

Chu's clear eyes in late autumn were filled with gratitude: "thank you. I don't need to add money. If you use me, you can give me less."

The boss's wife is old enough to be the mother of Chu late autumn. She looks at the clever little girl in front of her and likes it. She even wants to touch her head, but she can hold back when she looks at Jun Mochen's heavy face.

She sighed with regret: "it's the same work. I don't need this money. I'll give you as much as I give others."

Chu wanqiu's eyes bent into a beautiful new moon: "thank you. You're a good man."

You mo Chen's face is a little bit more heavy, the frightened boss mother is muttering in her heart, this little girl looks good, this man... All say he is a lunatic, will not be in her this ill?

Chu wanqiu remembered that Jun Mochen didn't let her laugh to outsiders. The whole person looked very cramped, and the atmosphere was a little stiff for a time.

Just when the landlady was planning how to invite the evil spirit out, she heard Jun Mochen slowly say, "do you have clothes suitable for her?"

"Yes, I'll buy you cheap." The landlady breathed a sigh of relief and took out several ready-made clothes: "these are suitable for your daughter-in-law, and the materials are also the best. It's just that the color is chosen, so it's hard to sell, but your daughter-in-law is good and white, so she must look good."

Chu wanqiu waved his hand hurriedly: "no, no, no, no clothes. I have clothes to wear."

Why doesn't the man weigh his money?

Jun Mochen ignored Chu's words in late autumn and said coldly, "these are all needed."

The landlady didn't expect Jun Mochen to be so generous. She couldn't close her mouth in a moment. She took out her abacus and teased her: "Oh, I'll see how much I charge you. It's not easy to sell these clothes. I'll earn less."

Chu wanqiu was a little worried. She pulled Jun Mochen's arm: "don't buy it. I have clothes to wear... And the color of these clothes is too bright. I can't wear them without gossip."

From small to large, her appearance brought only disadvantages to her. Others wearing the same color are festive, and she wants to hook people.

Jun Mochen looked at Chu late autumn, his voice was still clear and cool, with comfort: "what do you care about others? You're wearing it for me! I want to see it! "