Chapter 58 Bloody Disaster

Yang Xiuning let go of Du Xiaozhu, but the feeling in his hand was burned on his heart, the slender waist that was not enough to hold, and the faint fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose when Du Xiaozhu bumped into his arms.

It doesn't smell like incense or powder, but it's like the innate body fragrance, which seems to be absent, clean and refreshing.

Du Xiaozhu didn't know what Yang Xiuning was doing there, so he carefully tugged on his sleeve.

Only then did Yang Xiuning realize that the whole family had already sat down, but he was the only one who was still standing.

After eating, the whole family went to rest, washing the pots and dishes, and feeding the chickens and pigs all fell on Du Xiaozhu alone.

She didn't have any complaints when she arrived. Anyway, she ate other people's food and worked for them, which is what she should do.

When she packed up and went back to her room, she found that the person who was supposed to rest in the room had disappeared.

Only the changed set of clothes that he wore in the morning can prove that he has returned to the room.

He was so elusive, and I don't know if the Yang family didn't find out, or they didn't care at all.

He swiftly cleaned up the work that was not done in the morning. Seeing that it was still early, the Yang family hadn't even woken up for their lunch break.

The two big bags full of things are twice as many as yesterday. Du Xiaozhu is afraid that they will all be finished products. This will be changed in the town when they are pressed in the bags. All of them will be made into semi-finished products. A few stitches for the final molding, and wait until the town to collect.

At that time, I would like to borrow a place from the proprietress, and the two hundred or so can finish their work in about an hour.

Du Xiaozhu packed up and planned to ask Yang Xiuning to accompany her, but he searched around and found no one, so he had to rest his mind, resigned to his fate and went out with his burden on his shoulders.

Originally, it was expected that Du Xiaozhu would come over when the time came, and Xiang Ji had also closed for a break. The proprietress was resting in the backyard with her little niece. Du Xiaozhu looked at the closed door and was just thinking about knocking on it.

Then she heard someone calling her from behind.

"Girl, girl!"

Du Xiaozhu looked back and looked around, only to see a fortune-telling booth under a big tree near the end of the street, with one person, one table, one leaf and one cloth, and wrote "eliminating disasters and disasters, measuring characters and matching faces".

Du Xiaozhu looked at these eight big characters, and thought in his heart, "This gentleman's business scope is wide enough!" '

Holding the thought that Xiangji Buzhuang's door hadn't been opened yet, and he just planned to find a place to rest, why not chat with him, he turned to face the fortune-telling booth with his things in hand.

Du Xiaozhu believed that she had seen many such people in her previous life, and they were nothing more than fooling around. She wondered how this ancient physiognomy would fool her, a modern person.

"Sir, are you calling me?" Du Xiao asked with a harmless smile, pretending not to know.

"Exactly!" Seeing Du Xiaozhu's answer, the fortune teller waved to her, signaling her to go over.

Du Xiaozhu threw the two burdens on his shoulders and walked towards the fortune-telling booth.

"What do you want me to do, sir?" Putting the burden on the table, the boss sat down on a stool in front of the fortune-telling booth.

The fortune teller looked at Du Xiaozhu with clear eyes and vivid eyes. Although the sun was shining brightly in his smile, the narrowing of the corners of his lips made him vigilant.

The fortune teller resisted the urge to help his forehead, and couldn't help sighing in his heart, this girl is so shrewd, maybe she will encounter something hard this time.

But looking back, he has been traveling all these years, and he has eaten all over the world with this mouth. He has never seen any kind of people, but what kind of insight can a country girl have.

After a lot of mental construction, the gentleman half-closed his eyes, looked Du Xiaozhu up and down, and said, "I see girl..., there may be bloody disasters in the near future!"

(End of this chapter)

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