Chapter 33, eating and drinking is called living♂

It is said that Xinyi took the silver into his arms and rubbed the silver pimples in his clothes contentedly and piled up smiles on his face - he went to the opposite teahouse for tea.

It's too hot in summer, and it takes at least half an hour to walk on the road. It's better to blow the cool wind in the teahouse and go home comfortably at dusk.

After flipping through the book, she drank another afternoon with a pot of tea. At that time, there may still be a few people who want to find fortune-telling, but she has been lazy in the teahouse, carrying dozens of taels of silver. She really feels that there is no difference whether she makes that little money or not. Although this fortune-telling business is so smooth, it's true that you can't live like this for a lifetime. Well, wait until you save some money to buy a piece of land as a landlord to enjoy happiness, and then consider buying a house in the city?

I saw that the sun in the sky glowed orange, and the clouds in the sky were also burned red and orange. She finally drank the tea and greeted Xiao Er to leave a few copper coins before she went out.

There are still heat waves outside the house, which is much better than before. She went to the stall to clean up a little and walked north. But before they reached the gate, they saw two people slowly walking in their own direction. Two horses, one black and one red, walk a little faster and seem to lead the way for the latter. But when he looked at the person carrying the black horse, Xinyi's heart trembled in an instant.

Shouldn't Mu Fangjin have gone home a long time ago? Why do you suddenly seem to have just come to the city? It seems that you are here to pick up someone? So...who is that person?

Although she couldn't resist curiosity, she was more worried about revealing flaws in front of Mu Fangjin: she had vowed that she did not live in the north of the city, and in the south of the city, if she was hit by him, wouldn't it be an instant?

Xinyi thought of this and hid into the alley beside him, but when he looked back at the black horse, he found that he was looking at his hidden direction with star eyes. His eyes met, and there was no surprise on his face, which seemed to be taken for granted. He is so smart that even Xinyi can see that he is suspicious early in the morning, which is just a little bit of details for him.

Mu Fangjin looked at her with a calm and elegant smile on the corners of his mouth. It was not until the man behind him seemed to call him that he slowed down, withdrew his sight, and turned back to talk to him. Although the distance is a little farther away, Xinyi can still roughly see the appearance of the red horse behind him - but after such a quick glimpse, Mu Fangjin's figure blocked the young man of the red horse, as if - no! It's completely intentional!

No matter how Xinyi moved back and forth in the alley to see what the prince looked like, he couldn't do it.

It's too bad!!

Mu Fangjin! I want to see handsome men! Don't stop me from looking at the handsome guy!!

But such an inner struggle may have been heard by him. Instead, Mu Fangjin strangled the reins of the black rot under his body, which was not to let her see the face of the man walking beside him.

It was not until he walked through the alley where she used to hide and Xin Yi chased him out with dissatisfaction that he turned around and showed a bad smile at Xinyi.

Mu Fangjin, you bastard! Bastard!!!

She stamped her feet angrily. When she raised her eyes, she saw the back of the prince of the jujube red horse. The plain clothes were dyed with orange glow, and even the fluttering hair was plated with light orange, which was really graceful and tight.

It's a pity, maybe he is really a handsome man who looks like Pan An?

Xinyi sighed, but then he couldn't eat grapes and said that the grapes were sour. Thinking about this man. With a good figure and elegant temperament, he really doesn't necessarily have to be handsome men?

But considering Mu Fangjin's bad deeds against him, Xinyi finally had to admit that he should be quite good-looking...

Alas, that's all. Isn't it just that I haven't seen a handsome man? Don't you lose a few taels of silver if you look less? She thought of this and quickly patted her chest - the silver was still there, that's good! That's good!

She lowered the happiness index, and then recovered from the shock of Mu Fangjin and went home happily.

It seems that she has made a lot of money these days, and the food at home is much better than before, although her favorite is always half-summer steamed steamed buns.

When Xinyi arrived home, the sound of weaving kept coming. It was not until she entered the house that Perlan stopped her work and got up to meet her. Sister, are you back?"

Look down at the newly dyed fabric next to the loom. The background of gouache has peach pink petal markings, which is really a girl's favorite. Xinyi pointed to the cloth and asked Perlan, "Is this... you knitted it?"

Peilan nodded, "I knitted it a few days ago and just got it back from the dyeing workshop today."

This cloth is tightly woven, and it is no different from what is sold in the store. It can be seen that Perlan is skillful, and this work used to be able to make a living.

"This cloth is so beautiful." Xin Yi walked over and looked carefully, but was stunned, "It's just... shorter?"

"No short, no short." Peilan's fingers stroked the newly woven cloth and looked at Xinyi. He was a little embarrassed, "Sister, it's my own decision. The cloth I knitted is to make clothes for Pearl." After saying that, he reached out and rubbed the purple bead's head. Zizhu looked forward to it, and her eyes stared at the cloth.

Xinyi couldn't take his eyes off Zizhu and smiled, "No wonder such a tender color is just right for Pearl." When she said this, she stabbed Perlan, "But the eldest sister thinks you must look good in pink."

She bowed her head in shame, "My eldest sister is really good at laughing... How can I stand such a color?" When she said this, she turned around and said, "Well, what color does the eldest sister want?" Shall I dye the next one according to my eldest sister's first? When Perlan said this, she lowered her head with some embarrassment. "Although the material of satin is still good, my eldest sister is right. We can't let people see how rich we are and can still wear silk at once." Speaking of this, Peilan subconsciously put the broken hair of his temples behind his ears. "Thanks, I used to know the shopkeeper of the dyeing workshop. They didn't want to accept this piece of cloth, but it's okay to say a few good words."

"Oh, that's good." Xinyi agreed, "But you don't have to think about me," she patted her body. "Look, I have to dress up as a man. I've been wearing this dress for my father. The old one is a little old, and it doesn't matter. Instead, Perlan, you should make more beautiful clothes for yourself. It's a pity not to dress up well.

Peilan listened to the praise and lowered her head shyly, "Don't say that, but my eldest sister and I are similar. If I make clothes, we can all change one." Speaking of this, she thought for a moment, "I heard that there are some new styles. I will go to Aunt Wang tomorrow to learn more."

"So... when can Pearl wear it?" Zizhu stretched out her meaty little hand and pulled Perlan's hem, "When will Pearl's clothes be ready?" When she said this, she was 100% aggrieved. "Since she was a child, Pearl hasn't worn new clothes. It's all been changed by her brother and sister's clothes. Pearl wants to wear new clothes~"

"Don't quarrel with your sister Lan. The cloth has been woven and dyed. It must be all yours. You can't run away~" She bent down and played with Zizhu for a long time, which made her forget the grievance just now and climbed onto the table for dinner.

It may be because the day was really thrilling. After dinner, I made up the bed and fell asleep after struggling for a while. By the way, she prayed devoutly before going to bed, hoping that the concubines outside the field could eat her beautiful man's trick, otherwise it would be impossible for Tian to come to her tomorrow. Ah, and there are more! I hope that the bastard Mu Fangjin won't come again... It's too brain-consuming to deal with that character.

Fortunately, it seemed that this strategy was effective. Tian Yuanwai didn't come to visit the stall for several days, and even Mu Fangjin did not torture her. Xinyi felt that it was because his prayer moved the sky.

But obviously, God's favor did not last long, and the annoying Mu Fangjin, who should have come a few days later, also arrived as promised. It's like a period that every month will have. For Mu Fangjin, this is almost the same existence? ...No, no, it's just that Mu Fangjin came more diligently.

When he saw Mu Fangjin, he seemed to go out with people, and he didn't mean to find fault with her. Wait a minute...? Although the two behaved like ordinary friends, Mu Fangjin's eyes were still slightly respectful. I don't know what the prince came from and let Mu Fangjin receive him in person.

She suddenly remembered that Mu Fangjin, whom she met on her way home a few days ago, seemed to have met a handsome man at the gate. Is it possible... this one?

Xinyi doesn't want to miss the good opportunity to see the handsome man again and glanced in the direction of the handsome man - the handsome man really didn't disappoint her. It can be said that he is more handsome compared with Mu Fangjin - ah, no, more handsome than Mu Fangjin! For the sake of Mu Fangjin's broken mouth, he must also be Mufang Jinshuai!

The two of them walked forward as they spoke. Mu Fangjin obviously also found Xinyi's sight, turned his head and glanced at her sideways. He didn't say anything and didn't say hello. He was about to pass by.

Fuck? This is not scientific. Mu Fangjin, such a black-mouthed and annoying master, met her today but did not find fault with her, which made her feel uncomfortable.

It seems that the person he is with is probably not a friend, but a boss? ......

The more she thought about it, the stranger it became. In her heart that she didn't think it was a big deal, she simply said to him: "Hey, Mr. Mu, you haven't counted the money last time you rewarded him. Mr. Mu, you don't count it~?"

The two looked back at the same time.

Mu Fangjin's face turned black, really dark, and his eyes stared at her fiercely, as if he were going to devour her alive.