River Tuluo Xian

Chapter 230 son, don't

Qingshuang shook her head, she had never heard of this before.

Jiang Ling: "How about this, come over for dinner at night, and I'll let you taste it when the time comes."

Qingshuang hesitated a little, and agreed.

Afterwards, Jiang Ling called He Xiang out for dinner, and after eating, Qingshuang packed up the dishes and went back.

Jiang Ling saw that the embroidered shoes on her feet were covered with mud and soaked in water.

Although it was only a few tens of meters away from her house, it was really difficult to walk on a rainy day.

And the shoes of this era are mostly interlayered with palm and cotton, sewn with hemp thread, commonly known as the thousand-layer bottom.

Let it go on a sunny day, but if it is raining, you will be flooded if you walk a few steps.

Looking at He Xiang again, the cloth shoes on her feet are not much better.Just walking through the courtyard, it was already half wet.

It’s no wonder that on rainy days, the ancients seldom went out. If ordinary households went out to work, they basically wore straw sandals and wooden clogs.

Jiang Ling looked at himself again, he was also wearing cloth shoes.

But unlike the second daughter, his steps are light and his feet don't get dirty even if he walks on the muddy road.

At this time, he had something to think about. After Qingshuang returned, he took out the drawing paper, and compared the footprints left on the ground as the size, he drew two pairs of red women's rain boots.

He Xiang's feet are about size 34, and Qingshuang's feet should be size 36.

Fortunately, this era has not entered the aesthetics of deformed feet. Girls' feet are healthy and normal.

Seeing that there was still some blood sand left after grinding, he simply drew two pairs of silicone insoles.

After stuffing the rain boots, he called out He Xiang.

"Those fish, are they all baked?" Jiang Ling asked.

The lotus incense was burned all morning, and the face was pitch black, seriously expressing that it was done.Each piece was baked dry according to his requirements, and the color was dark yellow.

Jiang Ling smiled, "Do you want to be a cat girl too?"

He Xiang hurriedly wiped her face, but it got darker and darker, she quickly covered her face and said: "Sir, you don't know how difficult this fire is, it is easy to burn out when the fire is too big, and it is easy to extinguish when the fire is small. I had to regenerate it several times before I could keep it."

Jiang Ling: "Wouldn't it be better to use charcoal?"

He Xiang: "Ah? But... Isn't it extravagant to bake fish with charcoal?"

Charcoal is not cheap, even big families rarely use charcoal to bake food directly.

Jiang Ling: "Our family is not short of that money."

He Xiang is right to think about it, but she still thinks that if she can save it, she should save it: "Sir, I... I can control the heat now, and there should be no need to use charcoal."

"This is for you, take it to test the length." Jiang Ling handed her the rain boots.

He Xiang took it, and was stunned for a moment. From the material to the style of this thing, she had never seen it before.

"Sir, are these... a pair of shoes?"

The shape was a pair of shoes, but she had never seen such weird shoes.

Jiang Ling: "Try it on?"

He Xiang learned that these were really shoes, so she happily picked them up and replaced them.

After putting it on, she said in surprise, "Sir, these shoes are so soft."

Jiangling was noncommittal,

With the addition of a silicone insole, it can be called a Nako-like touch, how can it not be soft?

He Xiang opened her eyes wide: "Sir, are these shoes for me?"

"Of course it's for you. Wearing these shoes, you won't get wet when you go back and forth."

"Sir, you are very kind to He Xiang. Can this shoe be stepped into the water?"

"you try."

He Xiang innocently ran to a puddle and walked up and down. After trying it a few times, he found that there was no water leakage at all, and he was very happy.

But hurriedly took it off, wiped it clean, and prepared to take it back to the room.

Jiang Ling: "Why are you taking it off again?"

He Xiang smiled embarrassedly: "I... can't bear to wear such good shoes."

Jiang Ling patted her on the head: "Just take it and wear it. I'll get you a new one when it's worn out."

"Yeah." He Xiang nodded happily, and in the end the rain boots were cherished by her and carried back to the room.

Jiang Ling shook his head with a smile, and followed her.

In the afternoon, at about [-]:[-] am.

Sunshine came over.

She changed her clothes and a pair of embroidered shoes.

Its appearance is also carefully dressed.

But no matter how she dressed, the shoes were unstoppable and soaked all the way from her house.

When she arrived here, she saw that the baskets around Jiangling were full of fishes, and she couldn't help but said in surprise: "Young master is also very good, he caught so many fish in just one afternoon, I saw many fishermen, in a month It may not be possible to catch these fish."

Jiang Ling smiled, "Do you want to try it?"

Qingshuang: "Master, do you want Qingshuang to fish?"

Jiang Ling got up to give up his seat: "It's very simple, just try."

Qingshuang came over to sit down hesitantly, but just as she touched the fishing rod, she felt something tugging and shaking under the fishing line.

"Young master...this...moved."

"If you move it, lift it up."

"Oh!"

Qingshuang lifted the fishing rod seriously, but it turned out to be another big fish weighing seven or eight catties. Her feet were floating, and she almost staggered and was dragged into the water by the fish.

Thanks to Jiang Ling's sharp eyesight and quick hands, he put his arms around her abdomen and pulled her back.

Then he helped her and dragged the fish to the shore together, and salvaged them with baskets.

Qingshuang didn't feel embarrassed, but was only immersed in the joy of catching fish, her expression was full of surprise: "Oh my god, son, did I...catch this?"

"Of course, do you want another rod?"

Qingshuang smiled slightly, and gave a very reserved hum.

Jiang Ling taught her to hang the bait, and then threw it into the river.

Not long after, another fish bit the hook.

Qingshuang was very excited: "Master... it... moved again."

Jiang Ling stood directly behind her this time, and joined forces with her again to drag the fish up.

After that, let her try two or three more poles, and finally it was a girl, and her arms were sore by now, so she had to give up.

It was cloudy and rainy at that time, and the riverside was windy and cold.

After Qingshuang put down the fishing rod, she couldn't help shrinking back.

Especially her feet, after being soaked in water, must be icy cold.

Seeing this, Jiang Ling asked her to sit down after packing up her things.

Sunny and frosty,

Then he glanced at Qingshuang's feet, lifted them up, and took off the two soaked embroidered shoes for her.

The man took off his shoes for no reason,
Qingshuang's pretty face panicked, she shrank back reservedly, and looked around in panic, "Your...Young master?"

"do not move."

As he spoke, he took out a pair of red rain boots from the side and put them on for her again.

Fair-skinned jade feet, delicate and lovely, they fit perfectly in rain boots.

Qingshuang's beautiful eyes were half closed, and her cheeks were hot.

"The size is really good."

Only then did Jiang Ling stand up satisfied, and then picked up her embroidered shoes: "I asked He Xiang to dry the embroidered shoes for you. These rain boots are for you. They are suitable for rainy days."

Qingshuang was full of embarrassment: "My lord...how did this happen?"

Jiang Ling: "Since I put it on for you, don't take it off, and don't be like He Xiang. She is reluctant to wear it after giving it to her. You always wear embroidered shoes to go in the rain and wind. If you catch cold, you won't get sick. No wonder."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for her to respond, he took the embroidered shoes and entered the courtyard.

But Qingshuang felt like a deer was hitting her for a moment, and she sat on the chair, dumbstruck and unable to control herself.

When she was in a daze, Jiang Ling turned around and called her again: "Don't be dazed, come in."

"Oh." Qingshuang blushed and got up to follow, and followed him into the courtyard.

(End of this chapter)