Pastoral pampered struggle daily

Chapter 202
Everyone had a great time eating this meal, and the two men went to clean up the dishes.

The child stopped making trouble when he was full, and sat there obediently to play.

When everything was done, Huang Jiao and her husband were about to leave. Before leaving, Huang Li returned half the basket of eggs.

"Well, how good is this? We gave it to you, why did you give it back to us?" Huang Jiao was unwilling to take it and shook her head.

"Take it, there are only two of us in our family, and we can't eat that much!" Huang Li insisted on stuffing the basket into Huang Jiao's arms, "Take it back and feed it to the child. Look at the child's thinness. If you don't feel sorry for me, I will feel sorry for you." It's gone!" She touched the child's chubby face.

"But..." Feng Su had something else to say.

But Jiang Ci took the lead and said, "Take it, we have something to eat at home, take it back and feed it to the children. This is also the wish of my wife and I. You let us accept your wish, why can't you accept it?" What do we mean?" He asked back.

"That's not what we mean!" Feng Su quickly explained.

"If you don't mean that, just take it!" Jiang Ci said again.

The two were helpless, so they had no choice but to say a few words to the basket and Huang Li, and then left.

"Huang Li is really a good person!" Huang Jiao said, this is what she said the most, how could Feng Su not know that she is a good person?

Huang Li didn't know that the whole town was in a commotion, all because of the purple cloth. Now it was hard to find a cloth. The rich people liked that cloth even more, and the clothes made of it were very beautiful. , with a faint fragrance, just like applying rouge powder anytime!
This Buliu Sichen has it, and now it has been made into clothes and worn on his body, making him more elegant and refined, making him even more beautiful and charming.

"I don't know who dyed this cloth, who made the seasoning, it's so beautiful, even ugly people look good on it, but this cloth is too little!" Liu Sichen muttered to Xiaohe .

"I think the person who can make this kind of cloth must be a god. The price of this cloth is extremely high now, and people who want to buy it are starting to line up?" Xiao He said slowly.

"Really?" Liu Sichen twisted his lips and smiled, "I really want to meet this divine man, by the way, where are we in line?" He raised his eyebrows and asked, "If you wait too long, send a horse to my cousins." .”

"My lord, we seem to be in second place!" Xiao He's voice was very small, as small as a mosquito.

"Who is the one in the first place?" Liu Sichen's eyes suddenly turned cold, it was so gloomy that people couldn't see clearly!

"First, the first is!" Xiao He trembled and dared not speak!

"Who the hell don't hesitate!"

"It's Miss Song!" Xiao He lowered his head and didn't dare to lift it up.

"Is it Song Ai?" Liu Sichen sneered.

"En" Xiaohe nodded again.

"Very good!" Liu Sichen laughed.

Usually like this, Xiao He knows that someone is going to be unlucky, and it must be Miss Song. His son is not such a foolish vase on the surface, but a powerful man, and he admires his son.

Song Ai couldn't help but sneezed, "I don't know who is talking about me!"

"Miss must be Miss's sweetheart thinking of Miss!" The maid said flattering immediately.

Song Ai was not happy, but turned cold. "Sweetheart" she bit her lip.

(End of this chapter)