Dress up as a farm girl and make a lot of money with space

Yin Laoer's wife glanced at Yin Laoer who was sitting on the stool, and she began to get angry for no reason. Then she looked at Zhang's man, and then looked at her own man, why was there such a big difference!

If Li Sanlang was her man...

Yin Laoer's wife couldn't help but look at Li Sanlang's face. Whether in appearance or wealth, Li Sanlang was much better than Yin Laoer!

It’s really frustrating to compare yourself with others!

"Use these cloths to make a few sets of clothes for yourself. Make whatever you like. Just make good ones for yourself. Don't ever think of making them for us. We have them all. These are picked by your younger sister. If you don't make clothes for yourself, you will be letting your younger sister down." Zhang pointed to the cloths and showed them to Yin Cuicui.

The bright colors and the finest material she had ever seen in her life, Yin Cuicui couldn't tell whether she was dreaming or in reality.

"Are all of them for me?" Yin Cuicui murmured.

Grandma Sun smiled and said, "Yes, these cloths were all chosen by our young lady. Otherwise, how can we say that you are so lucky, Miss Cuicui? I have to say something, who in the surrounding villages has a girl as kind-hearted as our young lady? Miss Cuicui, you are married to our eldest young master, so you can enjoy happiness in the future!"

Li Mingxia smiled and glanced at Grandma Sun, thinking that he would give Grandma Sun a little more reward after returning home. Although what he said was awkward and exaggerated, it made people feel comfortable.

This is the nature of human beings. Who doesn’t like to hear nice words?

"Little sister, thank you, I... I don't know how to say it." Yin Cuicui hurriedly thanked Li Mingxia, but because of what happened that day, Yin Cuicui was always a little afraid of Li Mingxia. When she spoke, she was a little unfluent and didn't know what she should say, for fear that her words would make Li Mingxia unhappy.

But today Li Mingxia seemed to be in a very good mood, smiling very sweetly, and gave a warm response to Yin Cuicui's "dry" thanks.

"You are my future sister-in-law. If I don't treat you well, who else can I treat well? It's just a few pieces of cloth. It's what I should do. Just accept it with peace of mind."

After Li Mingxia finished speaking, she did not forget to remind him again: "Just listen to my mother and make it only for yourself. We don't lack clothes to wear."

It was of course good that Yin Cuicui had good intentions towards them, but those things were prepared for her. If she made clothes for them as well, it would be a little ugly.

Yin Cuicui nodded and agreed.

In fact, Yin Cuicui could see it herself without Li Mingxia saying anything. The Li family was indeed wealthy and would not lack one or two pieces of clothing.

Thinking of this, Yin Cuicui became even more worried, fearing that she would not know anything after marrying in and would annoy her in-laws, but...

Yin Cuicui couldn't help but look up again. Her eyes were full of her loving mother-in-law, her kind brothers and sisters, and her husband.

Will such people be tired of me?

If they are pretending to be kind now, but I am just a "bought" new bride, what is the point of them pretending to be kind to me?

Or……

Yin Cuicui's heart was shocked, and she suddenly thought of a possibility. If her current appearance was not pretended, then the fierce, unspeakable and domineering appearance of the Li family's people when they came to her house for the first time was also pretended!

Thinking of this, a feeling of relaxation, happiness and almost crying lingered in Yin Cuicui's heart.

Could it be that this was God's mercy on me, allowing me to escape from the sea of ​​suffering?

"There's just one thing I need to trouble you with." Zhang pointed at the two pieces of red cloth on the table.

"One piece for you to make your own wedding veil, and the other piece for you to make a set of groom's clothes for our silly son. As for the rest, there is no one in our family who can sew, so it's better for you to make this kind of clothes than to ask someone else to make it. Take a look, if there is time, can you help make it? If it is too hard, so be it." Zhang said in a soft voice. She did not make a strong request, but asked gently. Anyone could feel that Zhang would not be unhappy even if Yin Cuicui refused.

But how could Yin Cuicui refuse? This kind of thing was not a difficult thing, and Yin Cuicui was very happy to be able to make clothes for Li Zhengpin.

"Just leave Brother Zhengpin's clothes to me. How could it be too late in two months? But I can prepare the material for the wedding dress myself. Aunt is so nice to me, I feel bad about it." Yin Cuicui is not the kind of greedy person with no bottom line. It is really unreasonable to let her in-laws prepare the wedding dress.

Although she had lived a poor life in the Yin family over the years, she knew that she had to have a decent wedding dress when she got married, so she had a few taels of silver in her hand, enough to buy a piece of red cloth, but it was definitely not comparable to the cloth sent by the Li family.

"How can our family have the money to buy you a wedding dress! I think you are so happy that you are confused! It was sent to you, but you don't want it? Why are you pretending to be so high and mighty! If you don't want it, don't come to me for it. I don't have a penny! You will be left naked when the time comes!" When Yin Laoer's wife heard this, she was afraid that Yin Cuicui would refuse the cloth sent by the Li family and ask her for money to buy cloth for her wedding dress, so she immediately started scolding her.

Yin Cuicui pursed her lips. She didn't want her parents to know that she had money, otherwise they would definitely force her to hand it over. She didn't want to contribute even a penny to this family.

But the scolding from Yin Laoer's wife was too harsh. Even though Yin Cuicui had heard those words countless times, this time, in front of Li Zhengpin and Li Zhengpin's family, Yin Cuicui's eyes slowly turned red.

It's too unbearable. How can I let Zhengpin Brother and his family see such a shameful and humiliating side of me?

Yin Cuicui's self-esteem, which was as fragile as a piece of paper, was finally shattered at this moment and could not be put together again.

She didn't even dare to look up at Li Zhengpin and Zhang's gazes. She was afraid of seeing disgust and inquiry. She was afraid of too many things.

What I fear most is that this hard-earned happiness will be lost.

A warm and slender hand gently held Yin Cuicui's hand, making her cold fingertips feel a hint of warmth.

"She will be a member of our family from now on. Can't our Li family even afford to make a wedding dress? Sister-in-law, just do it. It's just a small amount of money. Our Li family doesn't care about it."