Chapter 108 Weakness

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How can Dow say no if his daughter has stained his dress? Although she talked to Mrs. Fan well, her eyes did not let go of this table. Lin Jinrong got up to persuade Sun's aunt and sister-in-law to eat fruit and poured tea on Miss Fan. She saw it clearly. She guessed in her heart that Lin Jinrong probably didn't like Miss Fan, and immediately scolded Lin Jinrong: "It

Mrs. Fan said lightly, "Why are you so polite? Isn't it just a dress? Wu'er is also prepared to go out. It's troublesome for the fourth girl to take her down to change.

Fan Wuer, who has no name and is only called by the ranking, looks at Mrs. Fan without moving. She wants to stop talking, and is infinitely embarrassed.

Lin Jinrong squinted slightly and looked at the pretentious mother and daughter like a joke.

Originally, people with heads and faces, when women go out as guests, they will always bring a spare shirt and skirt to deal with accidents. But she bet that Mrs. Fan would not prepare extra good skirts for Miss Fan. In those years, the money of Fan's dowry seemed to be barely enough, as if it could be the same as the recruitment money sent by the Lin family, but in fact, most of the seemingly dazzling jewelry in the makeup were in vain. Only a layer of gold or silver was wrapped It is silver, copper and even lead, not to mention the brocade, the color is extremely old. Therefore, Fan was very stingy. He even tried to take advantage of the loopholes to detain people's food and clothing, dug money from Master Lin San, borrowed money from her, and made up Tao's makeup.

Mrs. Fan is so stingy that she can make money by making a marriage for her daughter. How can she waste money on her daughter? Looking at Miss Fan's love for this dress, I know that she doesn't wear such good clothes on weekdays. Today, even if Miss Fan has a dress, it must be old, and she will definitely not dare to wear it to hit Mrs. Fan's face.

Sure enough, Mrs. Fan's eyebrows gradually raised. She looked at Fan Wuer and said, "What's wrong?" The voice is not high, but there is no lack of pressure in it.

Fan Wuer's eyes turned red, twisted her skirt vigorously, and was infinitely embarrassed: "Mother" went out in a hurry, and her daughter forgot to bring a spare dress "..." Whether she forgot to bring it or not, it was her fault and left anyway.

So Mrs. Fan was very stunned, but she said to Tao with great shame, "Look at me, you stupid aunt...,

... I will even forget this kind of thing. It's because I didn't teach it well.

Fan Wuer's tears were almost flowing down." Tao hurriedly winned at Lin Jinrong, signaling her to take Fan Wuer down, and said, "... Miss Bu is like this. You see, my family is not hairy. She stained the five girls's dress, so she should be compensated." Then he told Lin Jinrong, "Choose a beautiful new dress to compensate your sister Fan. Look at you and make everyone cry."

Why do you cry on the happy day? Mrs. Fan glanced at Fan Wuer. Fan Wuer's tears were taken back like a trick, and quickly changed her shy and smiling face to thank Dow: "Actually, it's not completely my sister's fault. I'm also in a daze..."

Lin Jinrong felt that her words were similar to Lu Yun's words on the day of the tea ceremony, and the origin added a little bit of disgust. He rushed and said, "It's my fault, it's my fault. Sister, don't cover me up."

Fan Wuer looked at Lin Jinrong in a squinting, but only saw Lin Jinrong's exaggerated smiling face and a pair of shiny eyes.

"What beautiful new clothes do you want? Just just take a set of old clothes. Mrs. Fan didn't say anything more, but ordered the woman behind her to serve Fan Wuer.

Tao Fengxiang raised her eyebrows and looked at Lin Jinrong, asking her what medicine was sold in the gourd?

squeezed her eyes again, signaling her not to go too much.

Lin Jinrong smiled sweetly and led Fan Wuer downstairs. He smiled and said, "Sister Fan, this is not close to where I live. I have to bother you to walk more." Fan Wuer hurriedly took back the gem tassel hanging from Lin Jinrong's waist. He restrained his expression and said, "Don't do anything, don't do anything."

Lin Jinrong also talked to her affectionately. He took her to the place where he lived and ordered Litchi to open the box containing his latest and best clothes. He smiled and said, "Here are all new clothes, which are quite suitable for my sister to wear. I don't know which one my sister likes?" Without waiting for Fan Wuer to open her mouth, he picked up a set of tender green brocade skirts embroidered with gold thread at the cuffs and neckline: "This set is good. The color is similar to the one of my sister's set just now, which best sets off my sister's skin color. I heard that this material came from the capital.

Fan Wuer is still young. She can't help showing some desire and emotion in her eyes, but she still shakes her head and refuses: "Thank you, sister. This dress is too expensive. I can't take it."

Lin Jinrong pretends to be rich and generous: "It doesn't matter. I still have more. I made you wrong today. It's all my fault. As long as you don't care about me, you can do anything.

Ti Wuer shook her head resolutely: "No, no."

"My sister's tutor is so good." Lin Jinrong smiled and found a set of brocade skirts embroidered with silver thread at the collar and sleeves. "Is this it?"

Why does she have so many beautiful and valuable clothes? Fan Wuer's expression was simply melancholy, and she shook her head and seemed a little weak. Thank you for your kindness. It's still too expensive.

Explain "Isn't this good?" Lin Jinrong lowered his head and thought for a moment. Litchi, who looked a little dissatisfied and puzzled, opened another box, took out a set of sky-blue dark satin jacket and clip skirts, and carried it on Fan Wuer's body: "This is suitable, plain and not new. I've worn it once. If my sister doesn't mind This material looks inconspicuous, but it was given by the Wu family. There are not many materials from Beijing, only enough for Lin Jinyin and Lin Jinrong sisters to make one set each. This time, he deliberately brought Qingzhou as a guest, and Lin Jinrong only wore it once. Litchi's flesh was extremely painful and urgent. His lips moved several times, and he was stared at by Lin Jinrong fiercely. He had to shut his mouth and didn't say anything with a straight face.

Fan Wuer looked at Lin Jinrong's clothes full of boxes, which were all brocade and silk. This set was really the most ordinary. It was a little inappropriate to wear it again. Looking at Litchi again, he was very dissatisfied. It seemed that he looked down on himself, and he was also a little unconvinced and angry. He thought that although this dress was beautiful, it was also about the same value as what he wore. His skirt was stained with tea, and even if it was washed clean, it was ruined. Shouldn't he compensate He took it reluctantly, but said politely, "I'll wash it up and send it back to my sister when I get back."

Lin Jinrong shook his head with a faint smile: "No, I'll compensate my sister. Will my sister send it back to hit me in the face or something? Even if you send it back, I won't want it." Fan Wuer was polite, but she knew that Lin Jinrong was not joking. She really didn't want this dress again, and she couldn't help but be a little secretly happy. Then he happily replaced it with the help of the mother-in-law and lychee at home. He suppressed his joy and joy, and calmly thanked Lin Jinrong.

Lin Jinrong held her and said, "There is another belt." Without looking at Litchi's eyes, he took out a dark blue belt about Babei wide from under the box and tied it to Fan Wuer. He clapped his hands and smiled: "This is one set." Fan Wuer looked down at the belt and couldn't help taking a breath. The belt took an ordinary brocade, but in front of her, she embroidered a peony with silver thread. The peony's huārui was full of broken rice beads. It turned out that this suit was expensive with this belt. She subconsciously felt that it was inappropriate. She wanted to take it off and return it to Lin Jinrong, but it was held down by Lin Jinrong. Lin Jinrong looked up at her and said with a smile, "Does my sister want to have sex with me?" This is not a pearl, and this silver thread is not real. It just looks good.

Fan Wuer was not sure. She looked back at her mother-in-law. The woman squinted and couldn't see the reason. It was not easy to get close to see, so she smiled and said, "Miss Lin, this dress is too expensive..."

"It's really not valuable. Otherwise, at my age, even if the elders spoil it too much, they dare not take it away casually. Lin Jinrong smiled and said, "If you really don't feel good, then return my belt when you go back. My mother just said that she asked me to choose a beautiful dress for you. Can I use it today? Don't make me scolded by my mother." He handed over the mirror: "Sister, look, how beautiful it is?" Fan Wuer really loved this dress, which was more exquisite than all the skirts she had worn before. The most important thing was that she suddenly found that this color set off her face more than all other colors. After wearing this dress, she felt that she looked no worse than the noble legitimate daughters, which gave her a kind of confidence and joy that she had never had before. She struggled and nodded hesitantly.

Lin Jinrong looked at Fan Wuer happily. Fan Wuer was not as tall as hers. When this dress was made, it was deliberately enlarged. In fact, it looked a little big on Fan Wuer, but Fan Wuer was really suitable for this color.

When the woman of the Fan family saw that the clothes had been changed, she asked Litchi for a bag to dress Fan Wu'er's dress, and urged Fan Wuer to move forward. Lin Jinrong did not delay and enthusiastically sent Fan Wuer back to the theater.

Fan Wuer was secretly happy, shy, and a little nervous to thank Tao. Mrs. Fan's eyes fell on Fan Wuer's skirt and then on the belt. She looked at Lin Jinrong in surprise and looked up at the woman. The woman whispered a few words in her ear, and Mrs. Fan did not take it seriously and continued to talk to Mr. speaks.

Tao was different. His eyes swept back and forth on Fan Wuer at any time, and he looked at Lin Jinrong inquiringly. Lin Jinrong smiled at her helplessly and shook his head gently aggrievedly. Tao asked Gong's mother to ask, and Lin Jinrong whispered, "She chose it and said it was a loan. What can I do?"

Borrow? If you take it, you can still stab yourself and a few children without wearing the shirts worn by others at all. This dress is equivalent to a cheap one. Tao's heart suddenly had a big pimple and sour, just like his child's most expensive and best toys were robbed by the people of the family. He couldn't help but dislike Fan Wuer's eyesless. It's okay to choose a similar one casually. How can it be like this?

The eyelids are really shallow. If you go out without clothes and choose other people's precious clothes, are you afraid of poverty?

Is it okay to enter the door in the future like this?