Chapter 061 Peach Dispute
Heman was surprised, "Is he leaving?" Don't you want to be a gardener?"
"Yes, Dad has allowed him to leave." Lin Ziqin said and asked with a worried face, "Second sister-in-law, will he be scared away?"
"If you don't say that he is going to run, anyway, they are all people who want to run, say it. As you said, if you don't say it, there will be no chance!" Although Haiman is wary of Mo Zhu, he feels that he is not a bad person and hopes that Lin Ziqin can be happy.
Hearing what she said, Lin Ziqin was worried and nodded seriously, "Then I'll find an opportunity to tell him!"
When the two came to the small kitchen, Mo Zhu had visited her yard and praised her in front of her, "I didn't expect the second young lady to be such a person who knows so much about sex!"
"I just do it casually. How can I be like Master Mozhu who specializes in serving flowers and plants?" Hyman smiled and poured a bowl of tea for everyone, paid special attention to his expression, and did not feel deliberate exploration as before.
Several people chatted for a long time, and Sister-in-law Qu came to call her, saying that Uncle Liao had something to discuss with her. She hurriedly got up and wanted to go out. Thinking of Lin Ziqin's confession to Mo Zhu, she greeted Qi Wenhao, "Young Master, come with me so that you can help me with advice!"
"Good!" Qi Wenhao naturally agreed happily.
"Ziqin, sit with Master Mo Zhu for a while, and we'll come as soon as we go!" She said and quietly gave Lin Ziqin a winch.
Lin Ziqin knew that this was an opportunity to make a confession for herself, so her face began to have a fever and she couldn't help lowering her head.
There were only two of them left in the room, and the atmosphere suddenly became cold. Lin Ziqin felt more and more cramped with her heart. She peeked at it. Mo Zhu was drinking tea leisurely and looking at the yard with a smile.
"That..." She summoned up a lot of courage and opened her mouth.
Mo Zhu looked at her with a smile, "Do you have anything to say to me?"
"Ah, I want to ask if you want to add some tea..." Lin Ziqin hurriedly said, and immediately became annoyed. What kind of tea should I add at this time?
Mo Zhu handed over the teacup, "Then bother me, Miss!"
Lin Ziqin bravely picked up the teapot and filled it for him. Seeing that he drank leisurely again, his posture was elegant and leisurely, and his heart was like fire. Say it, if you don't say it, you won't have a chance to say it!
She bit her lip, "That, Master Mozhu..."
"Hmm?" Mo Zhu turned his head to look at her, and his eyes were black and bright, which made people dare not look directly.
"I...I..." Lin Ziqin felt that her tongue was dry, and her mouth was open again and again. She couldn't say the word "like", but her face was already red.
Mo Zhu looked at her for a long time, put down the tea bowl in his hand and straightened his look, "Miss, do you like me?"
"Ah?" Lin Ziqin didn't expect that he would ask himself. She looked up in surprise. Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, his face turned a little redder and she resisted shyness and nodded.
"Miss, I am very grateful for my kindness, but..." Mo Zhu's expression became serious. "Miss, please stop here. I'm an ominous person, not a good man worth entrusting for life. A beautiful and kind person like Miss will definitely have a good marriage. He took out a purse from the sleeve bag and handed it to her, "Please take this back..."
Although Lin Ziqin had been psychologically prepared, she couldn't help but feel heartache and tears gushed out involuntarily when she heard him rejecting herself so directly. She bit her lip and took the purse with tears.
This is how many days and nights she has worked hard to embroider, which is full of her deep affection, but after all, she still can't send it out, whether it's something or the friendship in things.
"I'm sorry, I'm not blessed. Please don't cry for such an ominous person like me!" Mo Zhu sighed and got up and stepped out of the house. Although he is cold-blooded and ruthless in his life, he can't see women cry.
Haiman was discussing with Uncle Liao about the inlaid bronze mirror. He saw Mo Zhu coming out from behind, but he didn't see Lin Ziqin. I swept around his face and couldn't see any clues. I found an excuse and hurried to the backyard. Sure enough, I saw Lin Ziqin holding the purse in her hand and sitting there crying sadly. You don't need to ask, but the confession was rejected!
"Ziqin, are you all right?" Hyman hurried over and hugged her and patted her on the back to comfort her.
Lin Ziqin not stopped, but cried harder. After a long time, her voice gradually decreased and intermittently told Hyman what Mo Zhu said to her.
"Emotions are the most reluctant thing. Although your relationship is fruitless, you have tried your best. With this result, it's better than falling in love headlessly, okay?" Hyman persuaded her softly, "If you want to cry, just cry. If you cry, forget him. You will have better feelings in the future!"
Lin Ziqin looked at her with tears in her eyes, "What if I can't forget it?"
"I will forget it. Time is extremely powerful. No matter what kind of pain it is, it will wear out!" She said firmly.
Lin Ziqin didn't understand, and she looked confused and sad.
"Alas, silly girl, feelings have never been smooth." Hyman hugged her and said with a sigh, "After experiencing pain, you will cherish it when you meet real happiness. Don't worry, everything will be fine. In the future, you will meet a man who really loves you, get married and have children, and grow old together!"
"Will you?" Lin Ziqin twitched her nose twice and asked uncertainly.
Hyman nodded, "Of course."
After experiencing the confession incident, Lin Ziqin couldn't go back in the same car with Mo Zhu anyway, so she stayed with Haiman. After being disturbed like this, it's too late to go to Widow Sun's place.
Lin Ziqin was sad, and Haiman was not in the mood to do anything else. She went to the kitchen to make a lot of delicious food. I hope she can turn grief into appetite and be in a better mood. Unfortunately, contrary to expectations, Lin Ziqin only took a few bites and said that she was uncomfortable and went back to her room to bed.
Alas, the pain of first love will always last longer!
Mo Zhu stood silently in front of the tea shelf for a long time before opening the mechanism and coming down to the dark room.
"How about it?" Before he could stand still, the man asked.
"She wants to open a tailor shop and is preparing!" Mo Zhu's eyes flashed, paused, and said, "She turned over the vegetable field and planted flowers and plants in the yard. She looked like she was really living!"
The man was silent for a long time before he sighed and said, "Then let her go..."
Mo Zhu nodded, retreated, and returned the same way. Standing outside the door and looking at it for a long time, I was really reluctant to leave. The grass and trees in this garden are covered with his sweat and are carefully cultivated by him.
If he can, he really wants to retreat, find a beautiful place to build a house, take the big garden, plant his favorite flowers and plants, and enjoy the flowers with his beloved.
Thinking of this, Lin Ziqin's tearful eyes shook in front of him. His heart was a little blocked, so he frowned.
The next morning, Haiman took his sister-in-law to Sun Ji. Before he reached the door, he saw a lot of people outside, and there was a noise from inside. I can't help wondering, what happened?
Before I came forward to ask, I saw a woman in her thirties pulling a man out of the crowd and scolding, "It's shameless to kill my own man and hook up with other men..."
What? Is this still a peach dispute? Hyman couldn't help blackline. Sure enough, there was a lot of trouble in front of the widow's door.
"It's over. Let's all break up. Hurry up next time if you want to see the bustle!" Widow Sun twisted her waist and came out, waved her white silk fan to everyone with a leisurely face.
The crowd dispersed with a smile, and she glanced at Hyman standing outside the crowd and immediately greeted attentively, "Ah, big sister, are you here? Come in, come in!"
"It seems that I'm late and didn't catch up with your drama!" Hyman played a joke on her.
"Next time someone comes to make trouble, I will be the first to inform you and let you have a good time!" Widow Sun said unnecessarily. It seems that this kind of peach dispute has happened more than once. I really don't know whether she is detached or cheeky, and she can even say it as if it's not her own business.
"Ber it!" She said and stretched out her hand to Hyman.
Hyman was stunned for a moment, "What?"
"The pattern!" Widow Sun's face was a little impatient, "The guests you painted for me last time liked it. They made several more clothes. Do you know? I'm looking forward to your people's eyes are green!" She glanced back and said, "Why, didn't he come today?"
This elder sister, are you looking forward to pictures or people? Heyman didn't want to beat around the bush with her and said bluntly, "I'm not here to sell pictures today, I'm here to talk to you about the cloth business!"
"Oh?" Widow Sun was a little surprised and stared at her with burning eyes. "Why, do you want to open your own shop?"
"Hmm!" Hyman nodded, "Don't worry, I only make clothes, not sell fabrics, and won't rob your business."
Wow Sun smiled modestly at all, "If you want to grab it, you have to grab me." How many big merchants want to crush my shop, but to no success. Come on, what do you want?"
"Fabric!" Hyman said concisely, "In the future, I will take all the fabrics of my shop from you. You can give me a suitable price. I can trust you!"
"That's no problem. I promise I'll give you the most appropriate price." Widow Sun agreed and looked at her again, "Are you going to take the cloth today?"
Hyman really wants to take the cloth, but she doesn't have much money, and she has to pay Uncle Liao and Xiaohu's salary. "Let's take a look at it today. The price of the cloth will be convenient in the future!"
"It's okay!" Widow Sun immediately greeted a clerk and took Hyman to the back warehouse, asking her to look at the cloth stored in it and tell her the price.
Hyman likes a few good flowers, which are beautiful in color and soft and thin in texture, which is just suitable for making clothes in this season. He can't put them down.
"Take it away if you want. I only have these few left here." Widow Sun saw that she liked it and said as she said.
Heiman hesitated for a moment, "How much do these animals add up?"
"Three hundred taels!" Widow Sun drew three fingers.
"I don't have that much money now!" Hyman is honest.
Woman Sun smiled cunningly and said, "If you don't have money, exchange it for pictures!"