Chapter 307

When Zhao Caifeng returned to her home, she felt uncomfortable all day long.I thought about the past few days carefully. Although Xiao Yiming did not do anything beyond the rules, he did receive a lot of favors from him, not to mention that the favors did not last for a day or two. Although the rules have been set, I still feel sorry after all.

At this time, the store was already waiting to open, and there was no room for any changes, so Zhao Caifeng had no choice but to pretend that nothing happened, but she had already made up her mind that when Song Mingxuan came out, he must print the IOU of 100 taels of silver. And the rent of this shop can be as much as it should be, not a penny less.

In the evening, the family gathers around the table to have dinner.As soon as Old Man Yang thought that all the things in the store were arranged today, he felt very happy, so he just smiled and said to Mrs. Yang: "Tomorrow, let's go to the market together and return the flour stalls, chicken and duck stalls." Let’s settle all the meat cases, negotiate the price, and let them deliver the goods every day in the future, which will save trouble.”

Old Madam Yang just nodded, thinking of Minger Song Mingxuan's last day again, she just said: "Minger Xiao Song comes out from inside, I'll just go with you and take the second child, and let Carpenter Qian and Caifeng pick him up Song Xiucai stayed in there for nine days, and I don’t know if he looks like a human when he comes out.”

Zhao Caifeng tried hard to recall Song Mingxuan's appearance, stretched out her hand to touch her cheek, imagined what Song Mingxuan would look like if the two pieces of flesh on the cheek were shriveled in, and couldn't help laughing.

Seeing Zhao Caifeng's smirk, Mrs. Yang said with a smile: "I still know how to smirk now, don't see you tomorrow, it's too late to feel distressed."

When Zhao Caifeng heard what Yang said, she couldn't help laughing, but Song Mingxuan's appearance couldn't get out of her mind, and when she thought about it, she laughed again.

It is said that not seeing each other every day is like three autumns. After these nine days, Zhao Caifeng really misses Song Mingxuan very much!It's not for the sake of picking him up tomorrow, Zhao Caifeng hid in the room on purpose, sewing the oversized aunt's towel she will use when going out tomorrow.

Mrs. Yang came in from the outside and saw Zhao Caifeng was still sewing under the lamp, so she just closed the door, turned around and said, "Go to sleep first, I will help you in a while."

Zhao Caifeng moved her stiff neck, and she acted coquettishly in front of Mrs. Yang: "Mother, then you have to put more ashes in, and I'm going out tomorrow, I don't want to walk halfway and bleed." It's like a river."

When Mrs. Yang heard this, she couldn't help but glared at Zhao Caifeng, and said with a smile: "I borrowed a small car, so your illness will be cured, and I will push you there."

"Then how can it be done? If Big Brother Song sees this, I will be called unfilial." Zhao Caifeng untied the turban and combed her long hair with a comb. There is not even a mirror in this house, and Zhao Caifeng usually combs her hair. It's very simple, like a modern braid, the hair is pulled back, and then wrapped in a turban, with some broken hair hanging down on both sides, which makes people feel more delicate.

Seeing Zhao Caifeng combing her hair, Mrs. Yang only put down her needle and thread, rummaged through the only cabinet in the house, found a silver hairpin carved in the shape of a magnolia flower, handed it to Zhao Caifeng and said, "This is the dowry your grandma gave me. , your father just passed away at that time, and I became a few when the family was in trouble, and now there is only this one left, you can take it with you!"

Although Zhao Caifeng knew that silver was worthless, she still felt a little embarrassed that Mrs. Yang came out with such a serious matter.Zhao Caifeng thought of the silver plum blossom hairpin in Zhenbaofang again. If she had money, she would definitely buy it.

"Mother, you should keep this first, I don't like these either." Zhao Caifeng pushed the things back into Yang's hands, still combing her long hair with the comb.

At this time, Mrs. Yang couldn't help but sighed: "What's wrong with you, kid? I still remember that you secretly wore my hairpin when you were a child, but now you say you don't like it. Which girl doesn't like these? Then Sometimes I don’t wear it for you, because you are young, I’m afraid you’ll spoil it if you only think about dressing up, now that you’re such a big person, you really need to take care of yourself.”

Hearing Yang's words, Zhao Caifeng felt chills on her back, and said with a smile in a hurry: "You also said that I was young at that time, maybe I just thought it was fun, but now that I'm older, I think it's nothing."

Seeing Zhao Caifeng's absent-minded look, Mrs. Yang really felt that she didn't seem to care about these things, so she just sighed and said, "Now that you are older, I don't understand you anymore." How did Mrs. Yang know that Zhao Caifeng is already It's not the girl who stole her hairpin back then!
The two talked for a while, Zhao Caifeng just fell asleep first.Mrs. Yang went to the kitchen to find ashes and came out, made a aunt's towel for Zhao Caifeng, and fell asleep with a lot of worries.

(End of this chapter)

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