Chapter 200 Makeup
"I, I was wrong!"

The boy is only sixteen or seventeen years old this year, so he was somewhat embarrassed by being slapped in the face this time.

Fat Miao'er heard the words, glanced at it without saying a word, and lowered her head to look at her little flower shoes.

Seeing this, Xu Ziling frowned, thinking that she was still angry, and quickly walked to the side vendor: "Give me a few pieces of candy."

"Young master, candy costs four yuan a penny, how much do you want?"

The peddler asked with a smile.

"Four dollars."

Xu Ziling thought for a while, then took out a silver coin from his purse and handed it over.

"This, this is too much, our small business, we can't find it!"

The peddler smiled wryly, he paid in silver for a matter that could be settled with one or two copper coins, isn't this tormenting him?

"Young master, look..."

The peddler returned the money.

Xu Ziling didn't pick it up, and picked another colorful windmill from the booth.

"Let's add this windmill, and you don't need to look for the rest."

Xu Ziling waved his hand.

At this time, Fat Miao'er saw him go away, thinking that the matter was over, so she followed Liu Ye'er and turned around to continue walking.

Unexpectedly, Xu Ziling chased him from behind.

"Wait a minute, this is for you."

The corner of Xu Ziling's mouth curled, and he handed the candy and the kite to Fat Miao'er.

If he remembered correctly, children should like windmills, right?

"Why did you give me this?"

Fat Miao'er held the candy in his left hand and the windmill in his right, blinking his big dark eyes with a puzzled look on his face.

"Please eat." Xu Ziling said.

Fat Miao'er was taken aback, then realized in an instant, and suddenly realized when he slapped his head.

She remembered.

Before, she asked Xu Ziling to eat a piece of candy, and it turned out that Xu Ziling returned the four pieces of candy and the windmill to her!

"Oh, thank you."

Fat Miao'er raised his little hand and shook the windmill.

If Xu Ziling knows how to be grateful if she doesn't hit the smiling person with her hand, then she can't neglect him too much.

Fat Miao'er lifted her clean jaw, and said arrogantly and reservedly: "My name is Fat Miao'er."

"I know."

Xu Ziling nodded. He had heard it before at the patrol station. It was a very strange name.

"My name is Xu Ziling."

He said.

As soon as the words fell, Fat Miao'er handed the sugar in her hand to Liu Ye'er, and then stretched out her fleshy little hand.

What does this mean?

Xu Ziling was puzzled.

But the little hand in front of him was soft, white, fat and tender.

Especially since this little hand has already reached out, if he refuses again...

Xu Ziling shook it directly.

Fat Miao'er grasped it tightly and shook it up and down twice.

"Xu Ziling, we know each other. We will be friends from now on. I live in Dashi Village. If you have time, you can visit me in the village."

Fat Miao'er let go of his hand, lifted it up and pointed far away.

"No! It's over there, just report my name when you enter the village."

Fat Miao'er patted her chest, full of confidence. She is a celebrity, and no one in Dashi Village knows her.

"This, good!"

Xu Ziling thought about it, and was about to refuse, but lost to those eyes that seemed to be talking.

"I have to leave beforehand, let's see you another day."

Fat Miao'er shook her little hand and left with the windmill.

An hour later.

Fat Miao'er and Liu Ye'er returned home.

At this time, Su Dashan, Su Qingshu, Su Qingmu, and Su Qingfeng did not go to work in the ruined temple, but stayed with Su Qingxing in the hall.

They sat next to her and told them carefully that when they went to their husband's house, they should be responsible, diligent, and filial to their parents-in-law.

Besides, Mrs. Zhou and Mrs. Zhang, Mrs. Xu and their daughter Zhou Yun are also here.

They came to put on makeup.

Among them, Mrs. Zhou tore two feet of rags.

Although Su Qingmei was gone, Goro was still there. For the sake of their grandson, they couldn't lose their manners.

Mrs. Xu, the gift is a pair of silver stud earrings.

Old Mrs. Zhang, it's all about Fat Miao'er's face. Her gift is not expensive, and it's quite satisfactory.

Two furoshiki and a pair of pillowcases.

"Grandma Zhang, grandma, uncle, sister Yun'er, grandpa..."

Fat Miao'er and Liu Ye'er greeted everyone in the room one by one.

"Are you back?"

Seeing this, the old lady Zhang quickly waved her hands to hold Fat Miao'er, and asked with a smile, "Let's see, what good things did you buy for Xing'er?"

As Su Qingxing's niece, Mrs. Zhang had already heard about Fat Miao'er going to the town to buy makeup gifts from Luopan.

I just ran into her right now, so I asked casually and gave her a chance to show off.

Fat Miao'er didn't speak, but turned to look at Liu Ye'er.

Liu Ye'er quickly took out the veil, unfolded it gently, and inside was a silver bracelet.

She stepped forward and handed it to Su Qingxing.

And said: "We are young and don't know what to buy. Seeing that this bracelet is still exquisite, I bought it and gave it to my aunt. Don't be disgusted with it."

Liu Ye'er smiled slightly, her voice soft and melodious, like a breeze in spring.

"This, this is too precious!"

Su Qingxing panicked, her voice was as thin as a mosquito, she looked at Su Dashan at a loss, and shook her head repeatedly.

Mrs. Zhang was also shocked when she first met, but soon returned to normal.

Jokingly said: "Ouch! Little Fat Miao'er is really generous. They all say that they are nieces and aunts. This statement is true."

A silver bracelet is less than two or three taels of silver, and Mrs. Zhang did not expect that Fat Miaoer would be so generous.

"too expensive!"

Su Dashan frowned and sighed softly.

Their old Su family is used to being poor, and they have never seen such a heavy gift.

Besides, this bracelet is almost enough for their old Su family's expenses for a year.

Even Mrs. Zhou had a strange look on her face.

Only Xu's face was calm and composed.

"Since this is Fat Miao'er's wish, Xing'er should quickly put it away."

"That's right, auntie, put it away quickly, this is a makeup gift from me, you can't refuse it." Fat Miao'er urged.

Su Qingxing squeezed the corner of her clothes vigorously, and her eyes flicked across Su Dashan, Su Qingshu, Su Qingmu, and Su Qingfeng.

In the end, it was still Su Dashan's words, and Su Qingxing stretched out her hand tremblingly, looking at it bit by bit carefully, as if stroking a rare treasure.

"Thank you, Fat Miao'er!" Su Qingxing said.

"You're welcome."

Fat Miao'er smiled, the sun shone on her face, and the years were quiet.

After half an hour.

Everyone left one by one. After they left, Chunniang came to the door and gave two pieces of cloth.

It was getting dark gradually, everyone went back to their houses, Su Qingxing lay on the kang tossing and turning, unable to sleep no matter what.

As the rooster crowed and the sun rose, the next day ushered in, and the day of Su Qingxing's marriage finally arrived.

Freshen up, put on the wedding dress, cover your head, and then the matchmaker will come to the door and the groom will marry.

The welcoming team started from Hu's house, circled Dashi Village, and finally stopped at the door of Fat Miao'er's house, welcoming them into the sedan chair in a lively manner.

Because of the proximity, Su Dashan, Su Qingshu, Su Qingmu, Su Qingfeng, Fat Miao'er, Liu Ye'er, Luo Pan, Wei Shu and others followed as their mother's family.

(End of this chapter)

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