Chapter 55 Unseductive, but lost

Xue Qianwu thought that the nickname of Jinlian's poor embroidered aunt is really interesting. Jinlian refers to her profession, which is related to a woman's three-inch feet. "Poor embroidery" also has a double meaning of light and dark. Ming Li said that she has exhausted the style of embroidered shoes. She can make whatever customers want, and no one can surpass her to the extreme. Secretly, although she is good at embroidery, she is just a woman from a poor background. She can't escape poverty by making shoes to make a living.

The situation of Jinlian's poor embroidery can be seen from this simple and cramted shop.

"Shoe merchants have made a lot of money, but why are you so miserable?" Xue Qianwu was puzzled and directly asked the confusion in his heart.

The Jinlian poor embroidered girl did not raise her head. Her fingers were deftly wearing a needle to lead the thread, and said expressionlessly, "Do you want to order shoes? If so, please bring your own pen, ink and paper and write down the style you want. You can come back tomorrow. I'll show you the sketch I designed. If you like it at that time, please send me the materials by yourself and pay me an extra copper money for handicrafts.

"Uh..." Xue Qianwu sighed, "It's so cheap! But I'm not here to order shoes. I'm here specially to visit the girl."

"Then please withdraw. I have nothing else worth seeing here except shoes, and I can't sit down for fear of neglecting the guests." Jinlian's poor embroidered aunt lowered her eyes and said.

Xue Qianwu opened his mouth, how could there be such a dedicated person? When you arrive, you can only make shoes, and when you arrive, you will not attract guests!

"Can you raise your head? Won't you raise your head? Can you raise your head and show me?" Xue Qianwu couldn't hold back and was so anxious that he couldn't be a disciple and raised her chin at the front end.

"Begar..." Dongfang Biren said warmly, "Since Aunt Xiu doesn't like to be disturbed, let's go back."

Xue Qianwu sat down on the grinding stone in front of the door and crossed his legs and said, "I don't believe that she doesn't eat or sleep. I'm waiting here. Liu Bei looked at the hut three times and couldn't wait for Zhuge Liang for a few hours. I sat for three days and three nights, but I didn't believe that Aunt Xiu could turn a blind eye to it.

"Can Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang be compared with this? Besides, Liu Bei's 'three visits' one after another, and you rely on it only once? Dongfang Birenlala said to her, "Get up quickly. Carefully, the shoe customers saw the jokes."

Xue Qianwu smiled at him: "I just think it's good here."

"Then where should I sit?" Dongfang Biren asked helplessly when she saw that she had no intention of leaving.

Xue Qianwu looked around, pointed to a stone in front of him and said, "You bring that piece here and sit side by side with me to relieve boredom. If it's really boring, we can wrench our wrists.

"Is it just you?" Dongfang Biren smiled and said, "You use two hands to pull me with one finger!"

Xue Qianwu was very disrespectful and roared for a while. Just as she wanted to continue to scream strangely, Dongfang Biren covered her mouth and said, "Don't make any noise. Aunt Xiu's heart is not calm. If she can't finish the work in her hand, she won't pay attention to you!"

Xue Qianwu sighed, why do all the girls she likes and wants to make friends have similar natures? Cold as frost, remote and strange, indifferent, ignore the world. It can be said that it is completely the opposite of Xue Qianwu's blind excitement. Is this because of complementarity, or is the depths of your soul originally thin and cold?

Jinlian's poor embroidery aunt ignored the love between the two and did not raise her head until sunset. During this period, several women came to order shoes or confirm the appearance of the flowers, but they all followed the rules of the embroidered aunt and did not dare to make a loud noise. Then they quietly walked away and ignored the words.

"If it goes on like this, she will have endless work in her life. She is doing this pair, and the new list is flying again..." Xue Qianwu said discouraged: "She doesn't think she's hungry? Isn't she afraid of getting tired of cervical spondylosis?

Dongfang Biren smiled and said, "This is called 'one wants to wait, one wants to accompany'. Let's see who has enough confidence and last longer!"

Xue Qianwu looked at his beautiful smile and had to press impatiently. Suddenly, he saw the opposite person having dinner. Xue Qianwu scratched his ears, made up his mind, and whispered to Dongfang Biren, "My stomach is grunting. Go and buy some food at the market! Buy the fragrant one, such as roast chicken leg and fried mutton, which makes people have a lot of appetite at the first smell. Bring back one more!"

"It's not just that you're hungry..." Dongfang Biren praised, "I thought you were going to use a beautiful man's trick. It turned out to be a food trick?"

"Go and come back! After a long time, I will think about you..." Xue Qianwu was worried that he talked too much, and Aunt Xiu heard it. So he didn't answer directly, just smiled and said sticky words.

"I see you, I'm thinking about the food." Dongfang Biren pressed her, which means that if you stay here honestly, I will come back quickly. Don't run around so that I can't find anyone.

Xue Qianwu saw Dongfang Biren walk out of the alley, then turned his face and kept looking at Jinlian's poor embroidery aunt, with a treacherous smile. Thinking of the ** power of delicious food, she couldn't help being silly.

After a while, a voice came: "You, come to my side."

Xue Qianwu was shocked. This is the voice of Jinlian's poor embroidery! Who is she talking to? But looking at the scene, she was the only one who embroidered.

No, there is another person. It's Xue Qianwu himself.

"Is Aunt Xiu finished? Are you calling me?" Xue Qianwu was relieved that she hadn't waited for the food, but Aunt Xiu changed her mind first and actually talked to her. Anyway, let's see what the embroidered aunt said first, so she approached with a smiling face and prepared to make a good first impression on her.

However, it is said that as soon as Xue Qianwu stepped into the threshold and squeezed into the front of the sewing machine, his feet suddenly emptied, and the floor sank and fell straight in. The golden lotus poor embroidered aunt carelessly carried the sewing machine up with one hand and gently touched the mechanism with the other. The floor closed intact again.

In the dark basement, Xue Qianwu pulled it and stood up for a long time. I never thought that I was going to make a good plan for the embroidery girl, but she didn't succeed and suffered an accident first. Such a cold aunt can also use tricks? Miscalculation, miscalculation, people can't look good.

What the hell is this place? Let's explore the situation.

When Xue Qianwu's eyes adapted to the darkness, he found that this was a basement, which was bigger than the facade of the embroidered aunt. Touching around, there are tables, chairs, stoves, pots, spoons and other daily necessities.

This embroidered aunt's residence turned out to be a cave! What does it mean that she led me here? Mr. Dongfang will come back later and can't find me, so why don't you be in a hurry? Although Mr. Dongfang is a very calm person, Xue Qianwu can't boast about himself and imagine it like this?

You have to find a way to escape. Xue Qianwu found some fire folds and lit up the basement. Look left and right, there is no entrance, not even a chimney! It's strange that the embroidered aunt makes a fire to cook. In such a narrow and closed space, the smoke and fire don't chop to death? Where did she go up? Can she fly?

Xue Qianwu found a stick, estimated the location of the floor mechanism, pounded it a few times, and did not move. Not to mention that it is a mechanism, even if it is loose, if the embroidered aunt steps on it, she can't push it down.

Xue Qianwu couldn't figure out the intention of the embroidery aunt and walked anxiously. But it hit a very thick pillar, and at the same time, I heard a um, um, um, um, groaning, like singing, and groping.

Is there anyone else? Xue Qianwu turned to the opposite side of the pillar and vaguely saw a man tied to the pillar by a rope and tightened.

"Which unlucky person are you?" Xue Qianwu came forward.

The man raised his eyes and looked at her with resentment. Xue Qianwu's face is blue, his heart is cold, and his handsome face is peach blossom eyes. He is Nangong Zhili! How could he be imprisoned here as a shadow? She also said that she hadn't seen him for a long time! It turned out to be kidnapped!

"Poor baby, these days, I have been busy with my love and forgot you! How did you become like this? How much have you suffered? Xue Qianwu was three-point sincere and three-point crooked, half crying and half singing.