The Chongfei Manual

Chapter 39

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The girl in front of her voice turned around and she was indeed the face of the aunt.

Even though I haven't seen her in a long time, Auntie still recognizes her. The memory of that night was very clear, he helped himself escape from the mountain forest, the torch light shone by his side, when he turned his head, he said, he could see the scars on his face and his straight nose. Now that he was not hunting, the scars naturally disappeared, but the five senses were the same, no different from before.

Jin Hao waved and called her forward, "My daughter wants to see your flowers. What are you doing here? Is there anything special?"

Bibi did go to a corner of the British government to sell her own flowers, but unfortunately her skills were not refined and she could not be arrested. I was preparing to go to another house to ask, but I don't think I wanted to turn around. Miss British Government is actually interested in him. He was flattered, and he lowered the bamboo basket on his arm and placed it in front of Wei Wei. He took out some flowers that he thought would be the best. "What kind of a trick does Miss want? There are peonies, peonies, cockroaches and roses ... ”

When he spoke, he did not dare to look Wei Wei in the eyes. After all, his identity was different. One was the daughter of the National Government, and the other was a rough and lonely mountain girl. This time he came to Shengjing City because his adoptive mother Lin Huilian was unwell and could not travel far, she had to do it for him. He felt nothing. Foster father adopted her, and she naturally had to do something for them. Moreover, it is not bad to come to Shengjing City to broaden your horizons and see the world.

For example, the woman in front of him, even though she was only seven or eight years old, but she was very beautiful and beautiful. Bibi had never seen such a gentle little girl, who was incomparable to the children in the village. She wore a white pimple, a cherry-striped skirt, embroidered with gold and silver threads on her skirt, and a silver-plated key to longevity in front of her. Just stopping there, there was an indescribable waste, and it was natural and unhurried.

Wei Wei looked at the silk flower in her hand and did not pick it up. I don't know if there is any seasoning added to this flower, if it smells more, would it be addictive? He did not dare to contact the trade, he asked: "Do you usually wear it?"

Aunty was confused first, and immediately smiled: "Sometimes, I will wear my head on. The one I wear on my head is self-compiled." He said that he looked down and let Wei Wei see him. The deep red rose.

Wei Wei took a hand and sniffed it on the nose, and there was no such pungent smell. It seems that in this life, because of auntie, no seasoning is added to the flowers, and it is not addictive.

These flowers are really not handsome, the petals are not beautiful, and the flowers are not beautiful enough. No wonder they can't sell it. Wei Wei commented on his heart and took four or five that were reluctant to give to Jin Hao. Turn around and ask your aunt: "What's your name?"

In his previous life, he was called Aunt. Now he had a partner with Lin Huilian. There should be a new name.

Sure enough, he said: "Miss is back, my name is white."

Lin Huilian and Poplar didn't know much, and his name wasn't bad. Wei Wei nodded, a small gentle milk solemnity: "In the future, you will come to the British government every 30 months to send silk flowers. I had to make twenty flowers each time. I want to make the best appearance. That's not good. I don't want to. "She turned to her aunt," Can you send it? "

There is something good in the sun!

It takes twenty flowers at a time, and once every half a month, it is a long-term business. A silk flower sold two articles, then he could guarantee earning eighty in a month! With this income, families could buy a lot of rice to become richer. Bai Hao was very pleased, and I thank Wei Wei: "Thank you Miss, Miss, rest assured, I will send you the best display of compilation!"

Wei Wei looked at him and showed a sweet smile at the white rice. After Jin Jin paid the money, he turned into the British government.

*

After this, every day, Bai Yan would come to the corner of the National Government Office to send flowers, and the wind and rain would be blocked. The next person in the house knew that it was the meaning of Miss Four, and she was friendly to him. After the delivery, he would pay his silver according to the two languages, and then hand the flowers over to Wufang Wei.

Wei Wei's age committee doesn't have to wear Daisy. He had Bai Bai send flowers, but he wanted to watch her at any time to see if she had an accident.

Wei Wei distributed these flowers to five rooms, two of them, and the style of the flowers was not heavy. We are very happy, and we thank and thank Auntie. I've been waiting for it on weekdays. Wei Wei does have the meaning of buying people's hearts. He was a kid. The only people who had confidence were Jin Yu and Fu Ye Ye. Sometimes, when they want to do something, they can't open their hands. If they can make two or three more. Friends, however good.

The Gold Pavilion could no longer be used, and Bibi always gave her a warning. One time she waited in front of him, combing her aunt, and her aunt purposely said that she had injured her hair and wanted to sell it. Jin Gezhen continued to beg for mercy on the ground. He was unmoved, and he made up his mind.

Eventually, Ye's appearance returned to the woman's side and sold her that day.

Jin Ge was lazy, working and lazy, and selling for nothing, the hospital age had long been dissatisfied with him. Now that Miss Four had spoken, everyone was naturally happy to see her, and no one was blocking her.

Without the two glaring flaws of the Golden Pavilion and the Golden Word, Aunt thought that Songyuan had many eyes.

Unknowingly, the white scorpion sent a half-year scent to the British government, and the prince was familiar with it, and occasionally invited him to sit at home. He was flattered and refused. Then, I heard that it was the meaning of Miss Wei Wei, and this came with uneasiness.

He was always grateful to the four women, who in addition to selling money for flowers, he sometimes got gifts. Sometimes it is melon seeds, sometimes silver scorpions, and white scorpions take things to subsidize the house, and the days are much wider. He felt that the young age of Wei Xiao had the heart of a bodhisattva, and the flowers sent to the British government were the best, and they were also the most carefully written.

On this day, he led the white man to see Wei Wei, Wei Wei was in the four-room plum garden.

Wei Changmi's seven or eight months is the age at which homes crawl. Qin was worried that he would touch and let the next person wrap the corner of the table and chair in the room with a cotton cloth, lest he get hurt. When Bai Hao came to the entrance of the main hall, he saw a small baby lying on Wei Wei and sipping Wei Wei's face.

Wei Wei was stunned by him, and he shouted in disdain, but did not push the little baby away, but sang the gang: "Don't bite me!"

Wei Changmi giggled, not listening to his words at all, lowered his head and crouched down on the other part of his face.

Wei Wei glared at him, and she could push him as soon as he reached out, but she didn't do that.

Qin looked at the joke and laughed and said, "Mi Geer likes you, and she doesn't want to eat. He doesn't like to eat. Good aunt, don't always hate her."

Wei Wei sat up from Tiamu Luohan's bed, and took the face from Jinluo and wiped his face. "Three aunts don't know, every time I come back from you, I feel milk and saliva. Wash it a few times to clean it. "

Wei Wei's lips were not pronounced. I don't have to wait for Wei Changyi to grow up. He knows now. Wei Changmei became increasingly close to them, and Du Shi and Wei Zheng became increasingly desperate. A person is desperate and not terrible, continues to give hope, and letting his despair is the most terrible.

Du is not the situation now? After some hardship and pleading, Wei Kun allowed her to see Wei Changmi once every two months. Wei Changmei did not kiss her. Every time he saw her, he was very happy. When he hugged her, she cried and cried. Du was overwhelmed and his heart was like a knife.

However, no one sympathized with him, he was confident.

Standing in front of Arhat's bed, Tongyu said: "Four women, Miss Si, the white girl is coming."

Wen Yan, Qin and Wei Wei went to the door together. Bai Yu stood outside the doorway, agitated, and did not know where to put it. He learned how to behave. "I've seen four women, Miss Four ..."

Qin was very kind, and he greeted her. I carefully read it again. "Is this room for five rooms?"

Bai Hao nodded, not daring to look at people, looking at the pedals under Arhat's bed: "I'll go back to my wife."

Qin's decapitation, praising: "I have seen it, and the flowers are very well made. Since Auntie likes you, there must be something extraordinary about you." In the end, I saw the house, "My room. There are a total of twelve gongs in Zhongtong, two for each person, and you will come with them later. The price is the same as five rooms, and the pattern should be beautiful. "

Bai Xixi could not help herself, and she was busy with her hoe. "Four women are relieved ..."

When we heard that Qin had to send something to them, they also bowed their knees and thanked them. For a time, the house was full of "Mrs Xie."

With the British government's income, daylight doesn't have to go to the market to sell interest, and every half month comes to the British government on time, enough for him to support his family.

*

Not having gone to the study room, Auntie still followed Xue and Han.

Aunty likes to play with Han's stuff, and sometimes asks him for some, and gets it back. He loves beauty, knows that he is handsome, but he is not satisfied, and wants to look better. As soon as she saw the bottle of celadon on the Chinese dresser, she picked it up and asked, "Han Han, what is this?"

Han's face showed a feeling of unease. He took it out of his hand and put it back on the table. "You're a child, this thing doesn't fit, Han Han gave you another."

Wei Wei was more curious, "Why not?"

Han's lips coughed, but he decided not to tell her.

Later, Bibi knew that it was used in her daughter's furniture, not only capable of making scents, but also a tightening effect. No wonder Han's face was awkward.

Ok, his body is too small now and it really doesn't fit. When she grows up, she has to ask Han, who doesn't want to be fragrant!

The sky turns to winter, and the feathers of geese fly in the snow, falling over the red bricks and green tiles of the British government. The next day, I woke up to the courtyard with a layer of snow white. Some crickets are sweeping the snow in the yard. Wei Wei wore a cashmere fox fur robe and held a stove. Q: "Isn't the white scorpion sent this month?"

Kim Min-soo came to a cup of roses, and nodded and said: "This month is the seventh day of the seventh day. It makes sense to say that the first day should come. I'm afraid there's something wrong at home."

Something is at home ... Other than Lin Huilian's dead son, what could be done?

Was it difficult for him to be fifteen years old and be forced to marry his son?

Wei Yiyue thought that it was not impossible, she wanted to inquire about the situation of Longshou Village, far away from Shengjing City, but there was no exact reason, only doubtful. Wei Wei waited half a month to get angry, but she still hadn't come.

Right after the snowfall on this day, the British government was white, smoky, and the flowers were shining. Listening to the next person on the front page, Jing Wang went to visit the British public today, and there was something to talk about between them, Now they were talking in the chess room in the front yard.

Wei Wei found out that she thought twice and stood up and went to the front yard.

He has no one who can ask for help now, Zhao knows his nature and he is not afraid to tell more. As long as he hid the fact that he was reborn, he had a reasonable reason to explain.

When I came to the door of the chess room, Linghua's door was closed, and the people inside would still be talking. When he did not enter, he stood quietly waiting under the gallery. Jin Hao repeatedly advised him to return, worried that he was freezing, and he shook his head vigorously.

About the scent of incense, the house finally had a movement.

Zhao Wei pushed open the fan, and at a glance he saw a little girl standing in a pattern of red gold roses and cashmere. The little girl turned her head and saw him coming out, her eyes showing a pleasant smile. He stood for too long outside, his face almost transparent, only his nose was red, and his pink-opened lips gently called out to him: "Big brother!"

Zhao Wei had not seen him for a long time. This time, everything was busy, and he could not even take the time to listen to her report. She grew taller, her eyebrows were a little more beautiful, and she came forward with a faint fragrance. However, it was only eight years old, it was a little beautiful.

Zhao Yan bent his lips and reached out to touch his head, "Are you waiting for me?"

Aunt looked up and grabbed the hand she had placed on her head. There were wavy teeth marks on his wrist. Now a lot has faded, but it can still be felt. He's amazing, and he's full of money. "Sister, are you going with me somewhere?"