The beggar's wife is enchanting

Chapter 59 moths to the fire, willing to be cannon fodder

Xue Qianwu and Dongfang Biren rushed to Xiugu's shoe store in the early morning. Aunt Xiu is already busy. What's slightly different from yesterday is that she looked up at the two people and handed out two folding square stools similar to Maza, signaling them to sit and wait first.

Don't let it wait until the sky is night, will it? Xue Qianwu was anxious and asked for things. He sat very unsteadily, and the stool was about to be twisted by her. Dongfang Biren seemed to be aware of it and stroked her with her deep eyes. With a few traces of lasting feelings, her impetuous heart calmed down.

At noon, the embroidered aunt put down her work. She is still not disgusted with the two uninvited guests in front of her.

It was hard to catch Aunt Xiu's relaxation. Xue Qianwu was afraid that she would be busy again. He stood up urgently and held Aunt Xiu's hands tightly: "I didn't see you eat last night. Shall we go to eat together?"

The embroidered aunt's hand was held so hard that she couldn't shrink back and couldn't be handed out. Obviously, it was enthusiastic, but it turned into a confrontation. After looking at each other for a long time, Xue Qianwu smiled and said, "You made me wait. You can't blame me for this."

Aunt Xiu said, "Can you let me take back my hand? If you have something to ask for, just say it directly. Why do you want me to have dinner together?"

Xue Qianwu let go of her hand and smiled, "Don't I feel guilty? Besides, I'm really worried about you. What do you eat and how many meals do you eat all day?

"I sit all day long, not like you, running around all over the ground, and I can't consume much physical strength." Xiugu said lightly, "If you have something to do, just admit it."

"The day after tomorrow, I want you to act as a rich maid." Xue Qianwu said.

Aunt Xiu didn't expect this incident and asked in surprise, "What are you going to play?" Beijing opera or local opera? I can't learn the lines!"

Xue Qianwu was happy: "You still know Peking Opera. It seems to be a dramat! However, I want to ask you to play this role. Although it is a supporting role, it is very important. This play is only played once, and there will be no chance if it is smashed! In order not to help through the plot, you don't have to say anything, just play the kind of wooden bastard who doesn't say anything with a needle! Isn't this difficult?

Aunt Xiu didn't answer and suddenly asked, "You're not trying to harm people, are you?"

Xue Qianwu turned around and touched his face: "I'm not so crooked, am I? Don't think of me as too evil! The purpose of the simple play is to rectify a bastard!"

"Is it an impertion? It also suits your style!" Xiu Gu smiled and said, "I know. You can do something else. Just call me when you're ready."

Xue Qianwu heard her promise, but he didn't ask about the details. He couldn't help but be moved by her trust. After a pause, he asked the embroidered aunt, "What's your name?" I said it's good to call you."

The embroidered aunt stagnated and said bitterly, "What else's the name!" You can just call me 'Jinlian poor embroidery aunt' just like everyone else!"

"That won't work!" Xue Qianwu thought, "You don't use your real name, so what do you call it when you act? Give you a stage name, too!"

"Art name?" Aunt Xiu opened her beautiful eyes and said, "What stage name do you give me?"

Xue Qianwu's talent seemed to have been blocked. After thinking about it, he couldn't find a match. So he looked at Dongfang Biren for help.

Dongfang Biren pondered for a moment and said, "I'm not only a rich maid, but also an idiot lady. I can't be too vulgar or elegant. I want to be more moderate and a little more interesting!"

"Let's call it a little moth." Xue Qianwu said.

The embroidered aunt was stunned and said, "Let me tell you a reason."

Xue Qianwu smiled and said, "Actually, in this scene, no matter the protagonist and supporting role, they are cannon fodder! The moth is on fire, willing to be cannon fodder!"

"Cannon fodder is cannon fodder." Dongfang Biren nodded and said, "It's also easy to say."

The question of who will lead the maid has been decided, but it is a top priority. Xue Qianwu wandered around for another two more time, but there was still no suitable candidate. On the third night, lying on **, tossing and turning, it was difficult to sleep, and asked Dongfang Biren over and over again, "What should I do?"

"I can't make one for you?" Dongfang Biren was also trying to find a way for her. Looking at her sleepy, half-demented and half-dizzy anxiety, she couldn't help blurting out: "Is that rich girl who is an idiot who loves handsome men dressed up as you?"

Xue Qianwu was bombarded by thunder and got up: "Do you want me to dress up? I am a bandit and beggar from a remote village. I have a cold and sour taste. Can I pretend to be rich?

"I don't think you have a sour taste. Personally, I think you are suitable for dressing up as various types..." Dongfang Biren said: "The rich girl you described in your mouth has quite three similarities with your personality. You are also a good material for pretending to be stupid. Why can't you pretend to be her?"

Xue Qianwu didn't have time to argue with him about "pretelling to be stupid" and just shook his head and said, "How can Xu's parents' daughter-in-law fool around when she has seen me?" People's feelings are there!"

"How can you see it? That day, you dressed like a fat bucket and wiped your face with gray powder, and you couldn't see your figure or face! People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. If you change into a skinny dress and put on a light makeup, isn't it just as beautiful? Then Xu's parents' daughter-in-law can't see..."

Xue Qianwu was greatly encouraged and said confidently, "Let's try on clothes tomorrow morning, and it's not too late to go to Baiyunting in the afternoon!"

"Where was I when you went to deal with Xu's daughter-in-law? Are you waiting for you in the museum or watching the situation from afar? Dongfang Biren asked.

Xue Qianwu doesn't want to be separated from him. He really doesn't have the energy to play this scene without him watching. After thinking for a while, he suddenly laughed and said, "Why don't you dress up as my little follower and go together!"

"Do you think I will reveal the truth if I become your servant? We stand together, no one treats me as a servant, but someone treats you as a maid!" Dongfang Biren really can't think of that kind of scene.

Xue Qianwu made a step further and formulated a perfect plan: "You pretended to be a teacher, saying that you told jokes on the road and specially accompanied the lady to relieve your boredom."

Dongfang Biren sighed, "This time, I think the person who helps me wear it will be me!"

"You are the best and best talented actor! Believe in yourself and invest in acting as an art of controlling life!" Xue Qianwu said deeply.

"I'll also be a dull teacher, and I won't even squeak when I twist it." Dongfang Biren smiled helplessly.

Xue Qianwu said, "It's up to you, just fine. You can have a little body language.

Removed the huge stone in his heart, and Xue Qianwu slept soundly. It was not until the sun pierced her eyes through the curtains that Xue Qianwu got up and washed up in a panic. After that, he questioned Master Dongfang, "Why don't you call me?"

"It's rare for you to fall asleep so soundly and can't bear to scream." Dongfang Biren said, took out a new lotus skirt and handed it to her, "Change it and have a look."

Xue Qianwu exclaimed and quickly took it over. He curled up his hair and quickly put it on.

Master Dongfang is really good-sighted. He is more accurate than holding a ruler. He outlines her wicker waist so much that he can't hold it. The fresh and elegant color, due to several budding powder lotus, has a little more beautiful and tender taste. The cuffs are woven with several cute animal patterns, rabbits and dragonflies, which are very cute and innocent. Plain but not shabby, rich but not luxurious, if you play an idiot rich woman, this dress is indeed very good.

Dongfang Biren looked at her and praised, "Make a pink and lovely makeup, add some bows and other accessories on your head, and review your expression when you first saw me several times, which will be more realistic."

"Do you like me to dress like this?" Xue Qianwu asked.

"What?" Dongfang Biren replied, "Actually, you are casual and look good in whatever you dress! This style may not be the most suitable for you, just to play the role!"

"Let's ask Aunt Xiu first. If she comes, the three of us will make up together. Xue Qianwu took off his new clothes and said to Dongfang Biren.

Aunt Xiu promised Xue Qianwu, so when the two went to the shoe store, she cleaned up everything. Along the way to the hostel, people are looking curiously on the way. In everyone's impression, they haven't seen Aunt Xiu go out.

Dongfang Biren is thoughtful, wearing a blue shirt, growing two beards, holding a folding fan, and ten percent of the teaching style. Xue Qianwu looked at it again and again, smiled and put some dust on his face and said, "This kind of face is not so handsome!"

The embroidered aunt painted some blush on her face, combed a pair of maids' buns, dressed in a water-blue cold skirt, and an expressionless ice face, silent and dull.

Xue Qianwu put on transparent powder makeup, his eyelashes curled up, and his pure eyes were as cute as green tea. Wearing four-leaf clover earrings on her ears, Shanshan shakes. He wears embroidered shoes with cat's head and ears on his feet, and every step is like a furry cat crawling, which is extremely funny.

After being armed, Xue Qianwu said to Dongfang Biren, "In me, can you find half of the matchmaker that day?"

"It's really vivid and beautiful, charming and cute!" Dongfang Biren picked up a pair of bows and tied them to her hair: "This is more like a little idiot!"

Xue Qianwu still felt very useful when he heard the first half. Hearing it, he beat him and said, "You dare to say I'm an idiot!"

Aunt Xiu saw that she was going to make trouble again and stopped her and said, "If you want to go to Baiyun Pavilion, let's go now." It's getting late."

Xue Qianwu walked out of the door and felt that he had done something less. He took two steps, remembered, and smiled mysteriously at the two people and said, "Wait a moment."

Xiugu and Dongfang Biren stopped and looked in along the half-open door. Xue Qianwu grabbed two soft, fist-sized threads, untied his collar, put a cushion on the left and right chest, and then casually pressed it twice, straightened his waist, looked up confidently and walked out, and asked the two, "The chest is not big. Brain, but do you think that when a person is plump, isn't it more cute?

The embroidered girl blushed. How can he be so shameless to say such a thing in front of a man?

Dongfang Biren's face tightened and turned slightly red. Looking at her strange look, she coughed a few times and couldn't speak.

Xue Qianwu saw that they ignored him, shook his body, twisted around, and said inadvertently, "You guys say something, okay?"

was twisting itself, and one of the threads fell out and rolled on the ground. Three people stayed at the same time.

Xue Qianwu reacted and bent down to pick it up. Xiu Gu and Dongfang Biren took a step forward: "If you want it again, I won't go with you."

Xue Qianwu said with a bitter face, "Can't I tighten it?"

"No!" Xiugu and Dongfang Biren resisted at the same time.

Xue Qianwu's eyes turned around and changed his tone and said, "I'm pretending to be a simple girl. I like to play and play. If I put two threads in my arms, Xu's daughter-in-law will definitely have a better impression on me and be more defenseless!"

"This..." Both of them opened their eyes and watched her pick up the thread and stuff it into their arms. They both shook their heads helplessly.

Xue Qianwu was sure to let it go, and then said to them, "When the chivalrous woman walks around the world, she always put an apple on her chest, which can not only prevent plots, inhale poison needles, and quench her thirst! Don't I have no materials? I have to replace it with a thread ball!"

"If the purpose is different, the nature is different..." Dongfang Biren threw a sentence to her.