"In fact, in addition to the rumors, there have been people in Yunzhou City recently under the name of relatives of the Liu family to make money. The madam prefect has not been out for a long time because she was pregnant, and we did not dare to hear the news. Let her know so she won’t get upset."
"Do you know who it is?"
The four women looked at each other, "Meng's daughter-in-law, Li Junhua."
At that time, Liu Muqiu had been summoned by Liu Zhiqiu to choose the fabric for his new clothes.
The season is already November, and the weather is starting to get colder, and the New Year will come in more than half a month.
The elders in the family are focused on Xiao Jin Sun, and there is no time to prepare for the New Year's things.
Liu Zhiqiu felt that he had to play a role, and he had to give his eldest brother five taels of silver.
Therefore, I picked my favorite fabric, took a pair of light yellow satin, plus a piece of fox fur and a piece of leather, and led Xiao Bailian out.
"Brother Zhiqiu, where are we going?"
"The New Year is almost coming. Of course I will make new clothes for myself. The master who makes clothes in the city has a good craftsmanship. He can make some money in a few days. When the time comes, we will go home with the new clothes for the New Year."
Following behind the man’s buttocks, I follow suit, "I can make clothes, or we can save some money if we don’t go to the master to do it."
"What's the saving, it's the big brother's money, don't feel distressed. Hold the embroidery needle all day, don't hurt your eyes?"
"..." Liu Muqiu stopped talking, and went back to tighten the embroidered pictures in his room.
The prosperity of Fucheng is not comparable to the town of Cangwu and Xiangshan County.
After the flood, the months of rest and recuperation have been restored, and there are people coming and going on the street, and the haze caused by the flood is no longer visible from the faces of the people.
He took the cloth, fur, etc. to the cloth shop and gave it to the cloth shop embroiderer. Liu Zhiqiu walked slowly on the street with a small tail, and was not in a hurry to go back.
"Brother Zhiqiu, since you want to make new clothes, you should pick a few more fabrics. Grandma, aunt, grandma, and sisters have not found their new clothes yet."
"Don't worry, they wear some of them. My eldest brother ordered the servants in the mansion to help them rush out."
"...Why did we come to the cloth shop to spend money when someone rushed to the system?"
Liu Zhiqiu paused, and then continued to move forward as if nothing had happened.
Can he say that he just made an excuse at random, wanting to take her out to visit Fucheng
The woman was still walking by his side, like a little daughter-in-law.
With a silent sigh, he stretched out his hand to hold her.
"There are many hawkers on the street, they sell a wide range of things, the price is not expensive, and the things are not very good. If you like it, I can still afford it."
At the moment when his hand was held, Liu Muqiu felt that his whole soul was flying.
Mumu followed his footsteps, listening to his voice, and understood, but he couldn't react.
A heart is banging, banging, banging in the chest, jumping fast and anxiously.
"Why are your hands so cold?" The man turned his head and frowned.
"I, I'm afraid of the cold!" After saying that, the little hand immediately clasped his big hand tightly, lowered his head to get him closer, and the corners of his mouth couldn't be suppressed.
He was on the street, holding her hand!
Does this mean that she is one step closer to him
Turning his head and continuing to walk slowly in the crowd, Liu Zhiqiu raised the corner of his mouth.
Hey, this reaction is not bad.
As the Chinese New Year approaches, the vendors want to make more money a year ago, and they are full of shouts and greetings peddling goods.
He glanced at the small stalls, and finally stopped in front of a small stall selling hairpins.
"Look, I like it."
Liu Muqiu endured joy and shyness, and looked at the goods on the stall, and saw that the hairpins on the stall were both expensive and cheap. The cheap ones were wooden hairpins, some of them were silver-clad hairpins, and the hosta of average texture. Those in the upper shops are exquisite and high-quality, but in terms of their rural family status, they are the most suitable.
I looked at all the hairpins carefully, and I didn't feel that the man gave her these cheap things shabby.
In the end Liu Muqiu took one of the wood-carved plum hairpins. This was the first time he officially gave her a gift. She was overjoyed.
"Need this?"
"It's about this." She nodded and looked at him slightly with her brows.
The eyes are clear, without the slightest disguise.
Liu Zhiqiu hooked his lips, took out twenty copper plates and handed them to the hawker.
Afterwards, he looked at her and felt that some things should be explained, "Little Bailian, I think you have misunderstood me a little bit, I can afford..."
If you could not export your words in the future, a discordant voice rang next to it.
"Fifth sister? Is it really you?!"
The two turned their heads to face a face with heavy makeup.
Liu Zhiqiu frowned immediately, vulgar.
Who is this person
Fifth sister? Li's
There was a man standing beside the vulgar woman, with delicate eyebrows, but the other person's eyes looked at Xiao Bailian, which made him more uncomfortable than that vulgar woman.
"You have admitted the wrong person." Liu Muqiu glanced at the other person, and shook the man's hand slightly tightened.
"Look at the fifth sister, how could you admit the wrong person? Anyway, you have been a sister for more than ten years, so you don't need to raise your eyes to deny people if you climb into the Liu family now?" Li Junhua covered her lips and laughed, but her eyes There was no smile at all.
Shining with jealousy.
Then he turned his head and asked the man next to him, "Husband, you have also met the fifth sister before, should you still recognize it?"
The man, Meng Yushan, looked at Liu Muqiu with complicated eyes, and finally nodded, "Miss Junyue."
"My name is Liu Muqiu, and I have nothing to do with Li Junyue, nor the Li family." Liu Muqiuhan said with a pretty face, "This, even Mrs. Li has admitted, don't you know Mr. Meng and Mrs. Meng?"
Li Junhua's eyes flashed, and they had already known that matter.
Even people like my grandmother had to let Li Junyue go, showing that the Liu family was indeed strong in background, and it was long before their Li family could stand up to it.
Li Junyue really did it, jumped out of the Li family's prison and entered the Liu family's nest.
Fate is too good to be jealous.
However, she was deliberately planning to marry into the Meng family, but she did not expect her situation to change overnight.
The Meng family was deprived of an official position and fell from the official family. In the end, it was not even a celebrity, and could only live on the wealth of the ideas left by the ancestors.
When the wall fell and everyone pushed, the situation changed and the treatment changed.
In the past, people who often came to the Meng family to fawn on the Meng family stayed away from the Meng family.
Different lives with others, the more you think about it, the more upset your heart is!
Looking at the wooden hairpin in Liu Muqiu's hand, Li Junhua smiled charmingly, "My sister has a good fate, and now she is the Liu family. But there are people with several wineries in her hand. Why, go to the street and buy this for herself. Things? It’s too shabby, isn’t it? Are you in the Liu's house and you didn’t live as well as we thought?"