Xianyu's leisurely life through books

"Is that so... have there been more customers?"

"Well, it has become a little popular these two days."

Mother Pei looked relieved: "That's good...but don't be too busy."

Pei Xiaoxiao smiled: "I'll try to come back as soon as possible...but I'm not sure...don't wait for me to have dinner."

"Ah."

Mother Pei responded, her eyes slanted up to the window of the landlord's house.

Song Yu was engrossed in carving his ornaments.

Mother Pei pulled Pei Xiaoxiao, and asked in a low voice, "Have you and brother Yu quarreled? You haven't said a word recently."

Pei Xiaoxiao's smile remained the same: "Didn't you and your father have a little awkward fight before? Didn't you say that your relationship will be better after the fight?"

"Stinky girl, what are you talking about, and you are still making fun of your mother!" Mother Pei said angrily, and then urged, "No matter what is awkward, try to talk about it as soon as possible."

"Well, I see."

"I know, I know, don't take it to heart." Pei's mother was a little dissatisfied, "Women always have to rely on men, Brother Yu treats you so well, don't let him feel cold... Otherwise You don’t know where you will cry in the future.”

Pei Xiaoxiao: "..."

She smiled and said, "I'll go first."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Pei's mother to respond, she walked quickly to the gate.

Just two steps away, Song Wen jumped out from the east wing and stood in front of Pei Xiaoxiao, holding a piece of drawing paper in her hand.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Pei Xiaoxiao looked down at her.

"This is for you."

"What is this?" Pei Xiaoxiao took the painting she handed over and squatted down.

There is a lump on the top and a lump on the bottom, which is really abstract.

"This is the sunflower and the sun." Song Wen explained seriously.

Pei Xiaoxiao: "..."

"Hehe, thank you Wenwen for the painting."

"Mother, why don't you ask me why I sent you sunflowers and the sun?"

"why?"

"Because, mother doesn't seem to be very happy recently." Song Wen blinked her big eyes and said sincerely, "Brother Xiaohui said that sunflowers are chasing the sun, so they are as bright as the sun. I hope mother is also like sunflowers."

Pei Xiaoxiao was startled.

Song Wen twisted her body uneasily, tugged at the hem of Pei Xiaoxiao's clothes, and whispered:

"In the past few days, you sometimes peek at daddy, as if you really want to talk to him, but you don't come forward... Are you and daddy the same as before, and become bad?"

Pei Xiaoxiao was taken aback.

Is my expression management so bad?

Even a five-year-old girl noticed it.

She touched the little girl's head and sighed: "Wenwen observes really carefully."

Song Wen shook her head: "My brother discovered it first."

Pei Xiaoxiao nodded slightly: "Father and mother, there is a little conflict."

Song Wen said ah, with a sad face.

"It's like you occasionally get into trouble with your brother, but it will be fine in a few days."

Song Wen thought about her relationship with her brother.

Indeed, it will be reconciled soon.

She felt relieved, and rubbed her arms against Pei Xiaoxiao's neck: "Mother, mother."

Looking at the immature little girl in front of her, Pei Xiaoxiao had mixed feelings in her heart.

Such a cute little padded jacket...

After time turns back...she will lose it too.

Thinking of this, the smile on her face could no longer be maintained.

Pei Xiaoxiao stood up, forced a smile to say goodbye to the little one, walked out of the yard quickly, and turned to the Liang's next door.

It has been more than half a month since Song Yu broke up unhappy last time, and they hardly spoke again.

It can be seen how annoyed he is by her insistence on going her own way.

He doesn't care about her at all now.

Naturally, he didn't send her to work, nor did he hang out with her.

These days, she commutes to and from get off work by rubbing the Liang family's carriage.

Because of the irreconcilable conflict, she didn't come to Song Yu for futile communication, saving another quarrel.

And tonight, she is going to Hualou.

Just working with the Liang sisters, Song Yu has been angry with her for so long.

If he found out, if he dared to go to a place like Hualou where fish and dragons mixed together, he wondered if he would be so angry.

Thinking about it, she subconsciously glanced back at their room window.

Song Yu didn't sculpt with his head down as before.

Instead, he stared at her at the gate.

His pair of eyes were dark, as if they were very calm, but also seemed to contain a violent storm.

unknown.

Pei Xiaoxiao subconsciously stopped and looked at him.

Early autumn is about to pass, and the mornings are cool.

The autumn wind blows from time to time, bringing a little discomfort.

Brushing the hair from her temples, Pei Xiaoxiao left without looking back.

Chunfeng Building is the largest flower building in Liuyun County.

The auction for newcomers is naturally full of seats.

With the help of Ms. Lan'er and the consent of one of her regular customers, Pei Xiaoxiao and the others entered the box on the second floor to watch.

Rozen Maiden is the fifth to appear.

Compared with the previous appearances that received mediocre responses, Qiangwei's appearance attracted shouts and whistles from the audience.

Pei Xiaoxiao was sitting in the box, her ears were going numb.

She picked out her ears, stared at the stage below the stage intently, and said with a tusk:
"This is a formidable enemy."

Liang Dandan nodded again and again: "Yes, she is the favorite to win the oiran prize tonight."

Several people were talking, Qiangwei in the audience had already started to move.

She also dances.

Wearing a fiery red dance dress, the sleeves dance like dancing flames.

It exudes fiery energy and a glow of confidence.

Everyone couldn't help being infected by her, with a comfortable smile on their faces.

After the song closed, Miss Qiangwei bowed slightly towards the audience.

The audience whistled continuously, and many people threw money directly on her stage.

Jingle Jingle!

The sound of throwing silver rang for a full quarter of an hour.

It can be seen how popular it is.

Pei Xiaoxiao even saw someone throw an ingot of gold down from the second floor...

Liang Qingqing said: "With this level of enthusiasm, maybe it's the most appropriate to find her to be the so-called spokesperson you mentioned!"

Pei Xiaoxiao glanced at her, but didn't answer, feeling that the soufflé in her hand was no longer fragrant.

Why doesn't she know?
But the first person I came into contact with was Miss Lan'er...

And she saw that Miss Lan'er danced well, how did she know that there was such a newcomer in Chunfeng Building?
Miss Lan'er and Xiaoju didn't mention it to them.

After thinking about it, she sighed: "Miss Lan'er seems to be of good character, she said that she will try her best to help us promote it no matter what."

"I hope so."

On the stage on the first floor.

Qiangwei bowed to the judges again with a smile, and stepped off the stage gracefully.

Chunfenglou's mother smiled on her old face, and her folds could almost kill a fly: "My daughter is awesome."

Qiangwei raised her smiling face: "It was cultivated by my mother."

After exchanging blows, Qiangwei went backstage to change her clothes, and met Miss Lan'er who was changing her dance clothes.

She deliberately asked: "Lan'er, did you hear the voice outside just now?"

"Of course I heard it."

"For someone like you, I'm afraid you won't be able to enjoy this kind of treatment in your whole life... Think about it carefully, keep it in your heart, maybe your dreams will be more real in the future."

Laner: "..."

Other ordinary girls doing styling: "..."