Chapter 121 Don’t be stupid when you go out, shake your brains out
There are many people coming to the county these days, the streets are noisy and lively, and there is constant shouting.
The Li's clothing store on Guandong Street is not big, but the clothes hanging inside are the simplest styles and can be made with fine workmanship.
Hui Niang moved left and right, gesticulating back and forth on Yu Tingwan.
Li's daughter-in-law came over and said, "But why are you dissatisfied? Our clothes are affordable and full of cotton. Nowadays, most of the people in the shop are repeat customers."
Yu Tingwan's body stiffened slightly, and her hands under her sleeves tightened and loosened. She turned her head and looked over, feeling a little dazed.
"You..."
Li's daughter-in-law: "What material did the girl like?"
Yu Tingwan looked straight at it and answered the question in a low tone. : "The hairpin on the head is so beautiful."
Li's wife smiled and touched it: "Really?"
She didn't take it seriously.
The style of this hairpin is old and there is nothing outstanding about it.
But she has worn it for a long time and has become accustomed to it, so she has been reluctant to change it.
The girl pursed her lips: "Can you sell it to me?"
Huiniang:? ? ?
The jewelry shop I saw on the road just now has so many beautiful hairpins. If I don’t want them, how can I want others who have worn them?
Hui Niang pulled the girl.
Yu Tingwan whispered: "But I want it."
How could Hui Niang endure this?
My heart melts.
But some people can survive it.
The Li family's daughter-in-law frowned: "Not for sale. Do you still buy ready-made clothes? Don't come here to cause trouble."
Yu Tingwan pursed her lips.
If it doesn’t sell, it won’t sell.
Why is this person so fierce?
Huiniang: "Is there any other material that I want to buy? These colors are too dark."
Yu Tingwan looked over.
Indeed. Either gray, navy blue or dark blue.
The Li family’s wife looked at Yu Tingwan.
Really dark.
It's hard to wear bright colors when you're so dark.
Otherwise, it would be even darker.
She smiled: "Sister, these colors are stain-resistant and suitable for work."
This is true.
Both the country people and the woman I just met on the road wear this.
But their family situation is special.
Hui Niang turned to discuss with the girl: "We don't need you to work at home. Even if you get dirty, it doesn't matter. Mom can clean it for you."
"Wait. I’ll go to the cloth shop later to pick out the materials, mother. I’ll make some new clothes for you.”
“But making clothes takes time, so we might as well buy one first so you can change out of it.”
Yu Tingwan actually felt that. The clothes here are very good. There is a lot of cotton stuffed inside, so it looks warm.
She has always known contentment.
But if Huiniang wants to do it for her, she wants it!
No matter how good the ones outside are, they can’t be as good as those made at home.
“You all listen to me.”
The girl has a thin waist and wants to wear navy blue clothes.
The size was changed quickly. After Yu Tingwan put on the new cotton coat, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up, and she just lost the disappointment of being rejected.
Li's wife: "It's beautiful. This dress really matches the girl."
Yu Tingwan, who was as black as carbon: How... can you boast about it.
The girl tilted her head and smiled at him: "Aunt Li will praise me again for my good looks."
Li's wife: ... Do you want love?
What do you call aunt?
What's the deal?
I won’t give you any advantage!
After leaving the shop, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law went to Buzhuang again.
There are all kinds of fabrics inside and there are many colors.
Hui Niang picked up the pink cloth and said, "We have just been married, so red clothes are necessary for celebration."
She looked at the other one.
"Light yellow is also good."
"And this one."
Yu Tingwan whispered: "It's a bit too much."
"Not much."
Thinking of Yu Tingwan's pitiful burden when she got married. Hui Niang was particularly disdainful of the Hu family's style.
Isn’t this bullying an orphan girl?
Yes, it is not easy for every household. The Hu family is not rich either.
But why does Hu Yaozu have so many clothes?
When Hu Yaozu wore something old, he gave it to Hu Dalang.
What about Wan Niang?
Pick up what Wang doesn’t want?
In the end, even with what happened back then, Hu Dazhu was still very biased.
Hui Niang suppressed her complaints and looked at Yu Tingwan, her eyes overflowing with love: "I bought them all, and I will take my time to make them. I have made you all the clothes for spring, summer, autumn and winter, so that we, the queen, will have new clothes to wear in all seasons. ”
At this time, groups of women chatting and laughing entered the village.
“Hey, have you found out? What is the background of the family who just moved in next to Mr. Zhao across an alley from us?”
“I heard they came from the countryside. But I often see my daughter-in-law showing up and running outside all day long. You haven’t noticed that she is thin and dark. "Last time I asked Mrs. Zhao to help me write a letter. When I passed by her house, I saw her taking out a small weapon from her sleeve and playing with it. I heard a squeak inside. The iron arrow shot out and went straight into the wall. He couldn't even pick it off. It was really scary. ”
Yu Tingwan and Hui Niang had their backs to them. These people didn't know that the person they were gossiping about was in front of them, so they didn't take their words into consideration.
Some people were very sad: "The clothes are not good, the whole family is poor, and I don't know how they can afford that yard."
That's next door to Master Zhao's house. .
How many readers want to buy it.
This family just missed it.
Hui Nianghe had a heavy face and was about to go over to argue.
After all, Yu Tingwan pulled her under the influence of the elegant Ju Yumu.
“Don’t pay attention.”
“They have their mouths, but we live our own lives.”
Yu Tingwan said calmly: “These people If you are not having a good time, just make fun of others to show how superior they are. If you lose the argument with them, you will lose your momentum, but if you win the argument, you will lose your grace.”
"They say we are poor, but we live in a new courtyard, have enough money, and can eat meat every day. Our lives are becoming more and more prosperous, and they are greedy to death. They have become a joke."
Hui Niang. Once you hear it, it makes sense.
Obviously there is no social interaction, but these people can speak so unpleasantly in private. Maybe they are the same as Mrs. Fan and Mrs. Wei in the village.
Why waste your time with this kind of person?
She continued to pick out the ingredients.
Some surprises.
"Mother, look at it, this blue material is good and very soft. Your skin is tender. If I make you a little coat, you won't feel uncomfortable."
Over there, The long-faced woman rolled her eyes: "You don't know that the son of that family is sick. Doctors come to see him every day. Diagnosing the pulse."
"Why bother to complain that the wife is not good-looking? She can't lift her hands and can't bear her shoulders. It's not easy to get a wife with any pot and lid."
Yu Tingwan, who just a second ago said that his mouth was on someone else, strode over suddenly.
She didn't have to care about anything else, but she couldn't let others say anything bad about Wei Shen.
It was so fast that Hui Niang didn’t even stop her.
The appearance of the girl made all the women change their expressions.
Yu Tingwan’s eyes were cold: “What’s the point of insulting people behind your back? Come on, why didn’t you say it? Weren’t you all very capable just now?”
“Don’t be stupid when you go out. The brains are shaken. Do you have to worry about my family?"