Su Qinghuan didn't know Lu abandoned's gnashing teeth. She came out of the salt gang. She decided to buy some things in the county and then go back.

There is another Du Jing in my family. It's really more and more lively.

"Let's go and buy some Jiangsong sansuo cloths, and make them comfortable after the baby is born." Su Qinghuan takes Lin Sanhua to Buzhuang.

"Yes, three shuttle cloth is the best, soft and breathable. Everything is good except more expensive. But for children, we don't care about money. Sanhua, I'll buy it for my son and daughter

Dahuan is used to living a poor life. She is frugal and frugal. The only one is Su Qinghuan, the goddess; the other is the children in Lin Sanhua's belly.

I don't know why, she has a kind of almost stubborn love for children, Su Qinghuan is very puzzled.

Lin Sanhua couldn't bear to brush their good intentions, touched their stomachs and said with a smile, "then they'll borrow the light of their two aunts."

"It's time to name them, too." When entering the door, Dahuan murmured.

Lin Sanhua pretends not to hear.

This is the biggest cloth shop in the county. The shop assistants didn't feel very enthusiastic when they saw the three of them dressed in ordinary clothes, but they didn't speak evil words to each other.

Three people gathered in front of the three cloths and talked in a low voice about how much to buy and what colors to buy.

"Ma'am, please take care of your feet -" the voice of the man's gallant voice rang out, with the humble and flattering way that he would like to be lowered into the dust.

Su Qinghuan did not look back, but heard the voice of an acquaintance.

"Slow down, ma'am."

She put down the cloth in her hand and slowly turned back.

And the lady who came in seemed to have a feeling in her heart. Her eyes were straight at her, full of hate and hatred.

It was Mrs. Wang, Cheng Xuan's wife.

It was Cheng Xuan's old maid painting screen. At the moment, she was dressed up as a woman, wearing a narrow green shirt and long skirt, and her head and wrist were all wearing bright and precious jewelry.

Mrs. Wang wore a pony bun with two simple jade hairpins on her head. She was wearing a lotus root colored stick of 70 to 70% and half of the hinged silver bracelet on her bright wrist. She was dressed simply but meticulously.

Gold and silver are valuable, jade is priceless, and craftsmanship is priceless. Therefore, there is no trace of impurity on the head of the jade hairpin. The craft is complex and exquisite, and the cost of labor is far more than the value of silver itself. All of the bracelets are the king's kind of alternative decoration.

Her abdomen is bulging, and the month is not shallow. However, there is no gentle motherhood on her face. Instead, it is a kind of gnashing teeth.

Su Qinghuan felt that he had a good way to make a lady like this.

In fact, in the final analysis, it's just because there is a small image of her in the page of Cheng Xuan's book, and she mentions a poem, which is discovered by Mrs. Wang accidentally. From then on, she has become a thorn in her eye, a thorn in the flesh, and she wants to get rid of it quickly.

That poem is "once through the sea, difficult for water, but Wushan is not cloud".

Su Qinghuan has seen the little statue, but has not seen the two poems.

Later, when Mrs. Wang corrected it in the name of climbing the bed, she saw the two poems as "evidence".

She is not Cheng Xuan's sea, but a drop of water that he missed. Because of losing, she was magnified by him infinitely.

In fact, Su Qinghuan understood a proud woman and found that her husband fell in love with a servant girl instead of herself. However, this was not an excuse for her to make things difficult and even to sell herself maliciously.

Su Qinghuan smiles and says to the waiter, "I'll take this three shuttle cloth, and this, this, will account, help me move to the carriage outside."

It's totally arrogant.

"I'll pay the money." Dahuan was totally unaware of the stagnant atmosphere in the air. Afraid that Su Qinghuan would rush to pay for the money, Dahuan ran to the shopkeeper and took out a silver note of 100 Liang. He was very rich and said, "change the rest for me. It's convenient to buy things in a short time. Isn't it, lady

"Well." Su Qing nodded with a smile.

Lin Sanhua hesitated: "this cloth is too expensive..."

"It doesn't matter. We don't need money." Su Qing said with a smile, "come on, your task now is to take good care of it, be in a good mood, and give our family more children!"

How unreasonable!

Mrs. Wang was angry. This bitch is so good. He can afford a concubine.

"Stop!" She said angrily.

Lin Sanhua and Dahuan both look back at her, conveying in their eyes, "who are you? What do you want to do.

Su Qinghuan didn't look back and said, "a mad dog bites people. You can't turn back and bite a dog. Let's go

They realized that she and Mrs. Wang had a feud.

Dahuan couldn't help pointing to Mrs. Wang and saying, "what are you doing so fierce! There are so many servants around, but the master doesn't have any self-restraint. What is it like? "

Su Qinghuan looks at Dahuan unexpectedly.

No one has ever dared to question his self-restraint in person. Mrs. Wang has always been proud of her family background and elegant posture. She has never heard such merciless rebuke.She immediately turned cold and said, "what are you standing for? If you don't catch this runaway slave to me, you can leave it to the government to deal with it! "

The escaped slaves wanted to tattoo words on their faces. Mrs. Wang's words were quite vicious.

"What a big face!" Su Qinghuan sneered, "I, Su Qinghuan, set up a female household. I remember it in black and white in the county government office. How did I become a runaway slave of your family? You can't eat without permission, let alone talk! I advise you to accumulate some virtue for the child in your stomach. "

"Maidservant, you dare to curse my child!" Mrs. Wang suddenly broke out, blushing and losing her image.

Su Qinghuan suddenly felt sympathy for her.

When she met Mrs. Wang for the first time, she felt that her every move was graceful and graceful. Although she was jealous, she could not deny her beauty.

At that time, the smile on her face was shy and timid, and her eyes toward Cheng Xuan were tender and tender.

Later, she found out that Su Qinghuan was a cinnabar mole in Cheng Xuan's heart, and she suddenly felt that her belief in love collapsed. Everything is hypocrisy.

Because she loves Cheng Xuan so much, she is so hysterical.

"Let's go." Su Qinghuan doesn't want to waste time with her.

Mrs. Wang wanted to go after her, and the screen behind her and the maids and moms tried to persuade her again and again.

"You'd better be more restrained." Su Qinghuan walked out of the door and then turned back and said coldly, "the most important face of the old ancestor is that if she knew that her granddaughter-in-law was making such a shrewd gesture outside, she would not be happy."

"You dare to crush me with my ancestors! I dare to sell you once, and I will sell you a second time, cheap maid! "

Su Qinghuan completely ignored. After going out, he saw Jin Nu who was led by the salt gang guard to buy things. He wiped the sweat on his head and said, "go, go home with your mother."

She has a family, a husband and a son.

Cheng family? Oh, it's not rare.

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