Vanilla pouted and said, "I'm not afraid that you won't take me with you. My grandfather said you're busy with work and won't let me play with you."

In fact, his grandfather said this: "Look at you, all you know is playing. Look at Xiu girl, she's one year older than you, what are she busy with? Why don't you get out and go play with your sister Jinxiu? If you can learn even a little bit from her, our family will be very lucky."

But she refused to go. She just looked down on San Ya.

In the past, because of my stuttering, I had to fawn over everyone I met. What happened? Just because I got a tip from a noble and dug up two clover trees, does that mean I'm superior to everyone else?

Humph! If she went back to the mountains a few more times, she might find some treasure.

The ox cart swayed slowly, and Song Jinxiu chatted with the two of them casually, and soon they entered the county town.

Looking at Vanilla's clothes, the girl was wearing a coarse cloth shirt for work, which was dyed a dirt-gray color by the farmer himself.

It's just that the child sweats a lot, and his clothes are soaked with sweat and then dried by the wind, leaving white streaks of sweat on them.

So he took her to the cloth shop. He originally wanted to borrow the space for her to change into the clothes in her own space, but he found that the cloth shop actually sold ready-made clothes.

When the proprietress saw the big money man coming, she came over to greet him enthusiastically.

"Miss Jinxiu, are you busy in the county again? We have some new Cailuo and Minyang Gebu cloth arriving today. They're very cool to wear in the summer. Would you like to take some back?"

Song Jinxiu smiled and said, "Okay, but my family is very busy right now. I see you have ready-made clothes here, why don't you make them all for me."

"Oh, isn't this what you suggested last time? I was thinking so too. It would be troublesome if someone else, like the girl, wanted to buy ready-made clothes but couldn't find them.

So I bought a few ready-made clothes to try, and unexpectedly, there were people who wanted them. Even though what I asked for was expensive, they didn't bargain.

Hahaha, I earn the money of two by buying one, Miss Jinxiu, I am really grateful to you.

Don't worry, I won't make any money from you for the ready-made clothes you ordered this time. I'll just add a labor fee."

The boss lady made money and chattered happily.

"Thank you, Madam. This is my sister. Do you have any ready-made clothes for her? I'd like two sets."

"Oh, yes, yes, I just happened to have made a few nice ones, made of colorful silk. Do you think they're okay?"

As she spoke, she turned her back so that Xiangcao wouldn't hear. She nudged Song Jinxiu with her hand and mouthed that the fabric was made of Cailuo.

The so-called Cai Luo is a kind of silk. It is indeed a good material, but good materials are also expensive, so she said it quietly, just in case this generous sponsor thinks it is too expensive, so she will introduce other ones.

After all, this sister was wearing a coarse cloth shirt and didn't look like Miss Jinxiu, so she was probably not her biological sister.

Song Jinxiu smiled and said, "Okay, let my sister try it on first to see if it fits."

When the proprietress heard this, she said, "Okay. Please sit down first, young lady." She then told the waitress to serve tea, and then she personally asked Vanilla to change her clothes.

Xiangcao didn't expect Jinxiu to buy her clothes.

Following the proprietress, she changed into two sets of clothes in a daze, and Song Jinxiu thought they were all good.

It has to be said that clothes make the man, and when Vanilla puts on her colorful silk skirt, she instantly becomes much more playful and cute.

Touching the clothes on her body, Vanilla asked doubtfully, "Are you really buying them for me?"

Song Jinxiu laughed and said, "Nonsense, I've already paid for these two pieces. Do you like them?"

The material of Cai Luo is light, soft and breathable. It is so beautiful that it looks like a fairy. Who can not like it?

Vanilla touched it lovingly and said, "If you really want to buy me one, just buy me one made of fine cotton, the same as what you are wearing."

Cai Luo, there is only one piece of it in my eldest sister’s dowry. Who among the country girls would wear such fine material?

Then she added, "Even if you buy me clothes, don't expect me to curry favor with you. Because if I had money, I could buy them for you too. We are cousins."

Wow, this is still a tsundere little girl.

Song Jinxiu smiled and said, "Yes, yes, cousin, I know that if you had money, you would definitely treat me well."

"Hmph! I'm glad to know." Vanilla said, pointing to a set of fine cotton shirts hanging on the wall and said, "That one, I want that one."

Song Jinxiu smiled and nodded, "Okay."

She gestured to the landlady to pack up both sets of clothes.

Song Jinxiu is not short of money. She buys a few sets of clothes for the child she likes just to make herself happy.

"Third sister?" At this moment, a shrill voice came.

When Song Jinxiu turned around, she saw Song Si Ya running towards her with an exaggerated look on her face, pulling her sleeve and grinning.

Song Jinxiu paused for half a second, not understanding what was going on.

"Third sister, you came to the county? I missed you so much. Third sister, you bought new clothes for Xiangcao, so please buy me one too. I am your real cousin."

The little girl blinked her eyes and twisted her hands around her sleeves.

Song Jinxiu suddenly felt a chill.

She calmly pulled out her sleeve, took two steps back, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I'm here with my eldest sister. Third sister, I want the same colorful dress that Vanilla is wearing too. Madam, why don't you give me one to try on?"

Vanilla was so envious of the clothes San Ya tried on her just now.

Song Jinxiu looked towards the door.

Song Daya frowned and looked at her cousin with complicated eyes.

In her impression, this sister has always been taciturn and unsociable.

It's only been half a year since I last saw her, and she's like a different person, with bright eyes and a sweet smile.

If Si Ya hadn't said that this was San Ya, she really wouldn't have recognized her.

Song Jinxiu was also looking at her eldest cousin, who was wearing a blue cotton shirt and skirt with floral patterns, dressed like a woman, with a silver hairpin in her hair.

Old Song has peach blossom eyes, fair skin, furrowed brows, and two deep vertical lines between her eyebrows, looking like the female dean of a college.

In my impression, the original owner was very afraid of this elder sister.

Because she is the eldest granddaughter, she is always treated as superior to others.

Maybe it’s true that: a dragon gives birth to a dragon, a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix, and a mouse’s son will dig holes.

Song Daya and Song Dalang are like their parents, selfish, arrogant, hypocritical, and pretentious. They always think that they are the eldest son and the prince.

Song Daya didn't like the way Song Jinxiu was looking at her. She said with a sullen face, "Third sister, Fourth Uncle is hospitalized at Huimin Medical Clinic. Now that you're in the county, why don't you go visit him?"

What? Song Jinxiu wondered if she was hallucinating.

"Why should I visit? We..."

Song Jinxiu placed her palms upward in front of her chest and pushed back and forth twice.

"We're no longer related. Don't tell me you didn't know. And..."

Song Jinxiu smiled. "I was the one who had Song Sizhu's hand twisted off. Why would I go visit him? Does Sister Daya want me to see a joke?"

Song Daya took a step back and said with disgust: "You, how did you become so cruel?"

"Am I cruel?"

Song Jinxiu stepped forward and said, "Then let me ask you, when they wanted to sell me to the old man to be buried with him, why didn't you say they were cruel?"

Song Daya glared at her dissatisfiedly.

"What do you mean by burying an old man with him? That Zhao Yuanwai is still alive and well. If you marry him, you'll have good food and drink, and you'll also be able to add some money to the family. It's the best of both worlds. Why do you say it's vicious?"

She showed a hint of disgust.

"You're even trying to commit suicide, causing Chunsheng to rebel. Your family has raised you so much, why can't you make a little sacrifice?"

Finally, he said shamelessly: "Our family is doing well, aren't you happy?"

It is true that a summer insect cannot talk about ice. Song Jinxiu felt that her three views had been overturned.

She looked at Song Daya and asked only one question: "Are you also marrying an old man?"

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