The whole family is full of tigers, leopards, jackals and wolves. The peasant girl in space escapes

In the jewelry shop, there are display cabinets with various gold and silver jewelry arranged in different areas. The dazzling array is so numerous that one cannot take in all the sights.

Even Tang Qiuyue, who has seen countless pieces of jewelry in modern times, could not help but be impressed by the ancient craftsmanship.

Tang San's palms were sweating from nervousness, and for a moment he didn't even know how to walk, and he froze in place. It was Tang Qiyue who reached out and supported him as he walked towards the display cabinet.

The waiter came over in a hurry, with no disdain on his face, and said respectfully, "Excuse me, are there any accessories you need?"

Tang Qiyue nodded, "Brother, please take out the hairpins suitable for women in the store and let my father take a look."

After all, it is for her mother, so she should let her father choose it instead of making her own decision.

Tang San took a deep breath, thinking that he couldn't embarrass his daughter, "Yes, I want to see the hairpin."

When the waiter heard this, he knew that a big customer had come today, so he hurried to get busy.

While waiting, Tang Qiyue's eyes fell on the silver bracelet longevity lock worn by a child not far away. Her eyes lit up and she walked over quickly, "Please let me see this silver lock."

Behind him, Xie Changjin also followed.

"Like this?" Someone took out a banknote from his pocket and said, "I'll buy it."

Tang Qiyue choked and tried to stop me, "No, why should I ask you to buy it? I'm choosing a longevity lock for my son, so you better not mess with me."

Xie Changjin, who was accused of troublemaking, held the banknotes in his hand and felt a lump of depression in his chest that could not be relieved.

Tang Qiyue directly paid for the longevity lock and a silver bracelet with a small bell that she fell in love with at first sight. She asked the waiter to put them in a wooden box and then put them in the space under the cover of sight.

Here, Tang Lao San was puzzled as he looked at the dozen or so hairpins with intricate and delicate patterns in front of him.

He thinks each one is beautiful and suitable for the lotus flowers in his home.

Tang Qiyue came over, her eyes swept over the hairpins on the tray one by one, and pointed with her slender hand, "This one, and this one."

"Miss, you have good taste. This auspicious hairpin is very popular in our store. Everyone who comes into the store likes it. And this lotus hairpin is also popular. I guess the woman in your family has the word lotus in her name. It has a good meaning."

The waiter was very eloquent and praised Tang Qiuyue, who was selecting hairpins, so much that she felt quite embarrassed.

However, she still asked Tang San, "Dad, what do you think of these two?"

Originally, she had no intention of picking one, because her father just stared at the plate of hairpins and didn't know how to choose.

The two hairpins Tang Qiyue picked were both silver. In fact, she really wanted to pick a gold hairpin for her mother, but now everyone lives in the village. If Lin wore the gold hairpin to work all day, it would inevitably attract people's attention.

Tang Qiuyue understood very well the principle of not showing off one's wealth.

Fortunately, the silver hairpin she picked was not bad. Look at how delicate and beautiful the pattern on it is.

Tang Lao San smiled awkwardly and said, "What my daughter picked is what I picked, buy it!" Without saying a word, he put a hundred taels of silver on the counter.

The waiter hurried to the back to look for change.

Tang Qiyue raised her eyebrows when looking at the silver note of one hundred taels. She didn't expect that when her father came out, her mother actually took out a silver note of one hundred taels.

After putting away the silver and hairpin, Tang Lao San looked at Tang Qiyue again, "My girl, tell me which one you like and I will buy it for you!"

If you earn money but don’t spend it on your wife and children, what’s the point of earning so much money!

Tang Lao San, who had been eager to make every penny count from the beginning, gradually understood this truth.

Tang Qiyue shook her head, "Dad, I don't like wearing jewelry."

She really doesn't like to wear it. When she goes out, she just fiddles with her hair and occasionally ties a red ribbon as decoration. It's very simple.

"How can a girl not like jewelry? Be obedient and don't save money for daddy. Go and pick one."

Tang Qiyue couldn't resist her own father's stubbornness, so she could only look at the hairpins on the tray again and finally picked a butterfly tassel hairpin.

"Pick one for your Shuyao as well." Tang Lao San narrowed his eyes with a smile.

Tang Qiyue nodded and picked out another butterfly hairpin without tassels.

After paying for four silver hairpins, Tang Lao San put the remaining silver into his purse and prepared to go to the bookstore to pick out a brush for his eldest son. He couldn't just pick a hairpin for his daughter and not for his son.

Tang Qiyue heard this and said, "One brush is not enough, let's pick out an inkstone for Big Brother."

Tang San nodded.

It was not until the two were about to leave that Tang Qiyue realized that she seemed not to have heard someone's voice for a long time. Looking around, she found that the person was standing where the hairpins were placed, carefully selecting something.

"Ajin."

Xie Changjin looked back, nodded at Tang Qiyue, turned around to take the wooden box handed over by the waiter, put it in his arms and walked over.

Tang Qiyue was far away and didn't see clearly what the other party had just bought, but she didn't ask, and said calmly, "We are going to buy brushes and inkstones. Shall we go together?"

"Ah."

The three of them arrived at the door. Tang Qiyue was just about to open the oil-paper umbrella when she suddenly heard a weak shout from the side.

"July."

Tang Qiyue paused and looked towards the corner, where she saw the three people, one old and two children, whom she had seen from afar before. Her eyebrows slightly raised, "You called me?"

It was Fang Qingqing who spoke.

Compared to Tang Qiyue's confusion, Tang Lao San beside him was so excited that he was at a loss, "Uncle Village Chief! You are Uncle Village Chief!"

So, several people stood at the door of the jewelry store and had a hearty recognition ceremony.

Tang Qiyue didn't expect that such a short time after her last dream, she would actually run into someone from Daohua Village.

The rain was too heavy, so Tang Qiyue simply brought her three generations of grandparents and grandchildren to the welcoming building. Shopkeeper Li was very enthusiastic when he saw her. Although the business of green vegetables and green peppers was temporarily put on hold, it was not difficult to guarantee that Tang Qiyue would have other good things in the future. This was what Shopkeeper Li had in mind.

After asking the waiter to serve a table full of meat dishes and hot soup, Tang Qiyue said in a cold voice, "Yes, I'm not stupid anymore."

Fang Qingqing held the teacup and took sips of it. She coughed violently when she heard the words. When she looked at Tang Qiyue again, her eyes were watery, and she was obviously excited.

Meeting the eyes of Fang Qingqing, who was of similar age, Tang Qiyue's voice softened, "Qingqing."

As for who Fang Qingqing was, Tang Qiyue had already sorted out the original owner's memory on the way to the Yingke Building.

Fang Qingqing is one month younger than Tang Qiyue. She is the granddaughter of the village chief of Daohua Village. She is very kind and gentle. In the past, when the original owner was foolishly bullied by the children in the village, she always stood up to defend her and protect her. Over time, the two became familiar with each other.

However, the original owner was a fool after all. She only knew that Fang Qingqing was good to her. When she was hungry, she would give her the steamed buns from home.

Once, Fang Qingqing sprained her ankle while going up the mountain to collect grass for pigs, and it was Tang Qiyue who carried her down the mountain.

After all this, it can be said that Tang Qiyue only has Fang Qingqing as a friend.