beauty shoulder

The rain outside the window was pattering, beating cheerfully on the window eaves.There was a dead silence inside the window, which highlighted the rumble in everyone's mind.

what are you doing?

As soon as the thunderbolt from the blue sky asked, the sweat dripped down Su Fang's back.Originally it was the place of emotion, and she wanted to kiss her lover's lips with a thumping heart... Su Fang was like a young chick that just started jumping for joy, and was shot through the flapping wings by Mrs. Su's words...

Forget about jumping.Mrs. Su's problem was to hang the guillotine on Su Ying's head.How could Mrs. Su see her so presumptuously?It couldn't be worse!

what are you doing?how to answer?Su Qing looked up at the guillotine on her head, and imagined the fate of telling the truth: Mother, I tilted my head to kiss my junior sister.

Why do you want to kiss your junior sister?

Because I love Junior Sister, I want to marry her...

The guillotine falls!Puchi!Ji melon!Gulu Gulu, blood flowed all over the ground...

Isn't this killing me!Before the bridal chamber wedding night, Su Ying didn't want to die right now, so she decisively decided to lie.She twisted her body and pressed it against Cai Xiaowen's ear, telling her urgently in a very soft voice: "Don't say anything! Don't move!"

Cai Xiaowen also had an expression of being about to die, staring at his red eyes from crying just now, let alone moving around, he was so stiff that he couldn't even nod.

"Huh...huh..." Su Qing picked up Cai Xiaowen's right eyelid, and pretended to blow air, pretending to be distressed: "This sand is so hard to blow out! It hurts my eyes..." She straightened up and rubbed her eyes, as if the tearful appearance was caused by rubbing, then turned around, calmly and surprised again: "Mother, why are you back? The game is over? Come back to get the money?"

Mrs. Su ignored Su Ying's hypocritical concern, and insisted on the question just now: "You and Xiaowen, just now..."

"Sand got into Xiaowen's eyes, and I'm blowing for her. Xiaowen, my mother is here." Su Ying squinted and glared at Cai Xiaowen: "Little Mosquito Cai, call someone!"

Cai Xiaowen sat stiffly in the bathtub, raised his eyes and received Su Ying's eyes, he actually understood, and shouted in his heart: Didn't you tell me not to say anything!

Having said that, Cai Xiaowen is still polite and common sense: "Master, hello!"

"Xiaowen is taking a bath, are your eyes okay?"

Before Cai Xiaowen had time to look at her for help, Su Ying interjected first: "It seems to have blown out. Today, junior sister came to help in the shop and got covered in mud. I will let her take a bath before going back." Su Ying Quietly winking at Feng Ling.Feng Ling understood, and walked to the bathtub, and saw the hickey mark on Cai Xiaowen's collarbone at a glance.

I really don't know how to write the word "death"...Feng Ling didn't care about criticizing these two, picked up the face towel and threw it on the place where the red mark was, and wiped it desperately: "Miss Xiaowen, I'll give you a bath." Su Ying instantly understood and came to join Scrub.

Poor Cai Xiaowen, who was served by two masters and servants, would have a piece of skin rubbed off. She was too embarrassed to call out the pain, and she could only cry in her heart: pain...

Mrs. Su paced around slowly, taking a panoramic view of the windows that were closed tightly to prevent the wind from coming in, the clothes on the shelves covered with mud, and Cai Xiaowen whose chest was rubbed red.She didn't say much, and smiled at Cai Xiaowen: "Xiaowen stays to eat. Are you hungry? Master will give you a fat intestine."

Seeing that Mrs. Su gave up the poker game and wanted to give Cai Xiaowen a lot of money, Su Qing dared not keep her, so she hurriedly found an excuse to let Cai Xiaowen go back to her home for dinner.Then the standard of food was lowered from fat intestines to soup.Noodles are just noodles, Su Yang doesn't care if the food is good or bad.She wasn't sure if Mrs. Su believed her slightly lame excuse.She hoped to end the dinner quickly so as to avoid Madam Su's possible questioning.It's a pity that her appetite can't be fooled in a short while, so Mrs. Su has plenty of time.When Su Ying buried herself in the fourth bowl of noodles, Mrs. Su finally spoke.

"Glaze..."

Su Ying's heart sank, she thought to herself whether it was a blessing or a disaster, or if she couldn't avoid it, she simply stopped her chopsticks and looked at Mrs. Su intently.

Mrs. Su didn't expect Su Ying to listen to her words so seriously, she stuttered her tongue: "You...your brother's birthday is the day after tomorrow..."

brother? !Su Ying never thought that Mrs. Su was talking about Mencius Yin at this time.Every time she talked about her senior brother Mencius Yin, the timing was beyond her expectation. "The day after tomorrow? I should be free..."

"No. Ziyin told me specifically today. He supervised the production of a batch of pottery in the past few days, so he doesn't plan to hold a birthday party. But you should give him a present." Mrs. Su always felt that Su Yang was very fond of Mencius It is slightly thin, so I specially remind it, hoping to promote their fellowship.

Su Ying also agreed, nodded and said, "Okay, what are you getting?"

"It's up to you, don't be too light, but it doesn't have to be too heavy. Don't send someone to deliver it, go by yourself."

"Yes, I've made a note." The topic was opened, and Madam Su's expression was kind enough.Su Ying couldn't help but want to achieve her long-planned goal.Although she faintly felt that it was a bit dangerous to mention it today, she became impulsive, like the first bite of braised pork in her mouth, and it was difficult to stop her chopsticks.

"Mother, before I left Yixing, the master taught us the karma, and we talked about the shoulders of beauty." Although I was determined to mention it, I still had to make a detour.

Mrs. Su picked up the bowl, drank two sips of noodle soup, and said with a smile: "Master is thinking about this. I wanted to think about it back then. I didn't make it, and now I count on you." "...Mom, I have been making purple sand for so many years, indeed I want to try it. Not only is it for the expectation of my master, but also my dream is to have beautiful shoulders! So... I want to buy a piece of land at the foot of the west mountain to build a house and a kiln, and concentrate on studying purple sand. Do you think it will work?" Mrs. Su heard and picked up Beef brisket in the noodles, put it in your mouth, and chew.

Guilty and impatient, Su Ying wanted to pretend to be calm, so she randomly picked up noodles and stuffed them into her mouth, which was tasteless.

Chewing... Chewing... Mrs. Su insisted on eating without saying a word, and this piece of beef brisket was sticking to her teeth, so she couldn't chew it. It was not until Su Ying finished the fourth bowl of noodles that she swallowed the beef in her mouth and answered Su Ying for a long time. The previous question: "Okay." "...you agree?!" Su Ying was so surprised that she almost didn't want to eat the fifth bowl of noodles, and then she remained calm on the surface.

"It's good that you are self-motivated. And it's not a loss to buy real estate now. As long as it doesn't exceed 1000 taels, you can take care of it yourself. But it's okay, don't let me take care of building the house. Oh, I'm leaving , your fourth aunt and the others must be lacking... what about 20 taels?" Mrs. Su agreed happily.Su Ying was so happy that the arrow's wings fluttered again.But before the wind came out, the ruthless reality broke her wings again...

"How come there is only so little money?!" Su Ying turned on the lamp to fight at night, circling the abacus and almost tore the pages of the backup account book.The money that fell out of the account book was unexpectedly not enough to fill her little wish.

Feng Ling supported her neck with her hands, and stared at Su Ying with her head tilted: "Is it going to be a lot... Calculate how much you spent from the end of the year to now... Last year, the kiln was expanded and the shop was renovated. You spent money and didn't know how to control it..." "Okay Okay! I admit that I spent money a bit fiercely, but the silver that I can use freely in the account is only a little over 500 taels! It’s too little!” It is also among the top few.The shop is even more magnificent after renovation.These were valuable, but they could not be exchanged for money. In addition, it was the time to buy mud and hire people, so the money that Su Ying could spend was really not much.

Seeing that she was in a hurry, Feng Ling got up and poured a cup of tea to calm her down: "I'll make a profit, and I'll have it in less than half a year." "It's still 300 taels short!" Authentic: "I told my little mosquito today that I am rich! I want to spend more money to build it quickly... Now I can only buy the land first, and build as much as I can. Let's fill it in while earning... Still I have to buy a gift for my brother, oh my god! Well...maybe some high-ranking official may come to me to order my pottery in Guantao Pavilion, and if he is very satisfied, he will give me 300 taels!" Feng Ling's mouth twitched, Half-closed her eyes and said: "Looking at your pottery career, has such a situation ever happened?" Su Ying thought about it carefully, and then said with certainty: "No. But I still have a way. Do you have money?" "Yes, Ten Wen." Feng Ling took out the ten Wen from the purse in his waist: "What do you want?" Su Ying took the ten Wen: "Enough. I'll go buy a board, and sing to the brother eighteen touches to count it as his birthday A gift!" "Return it to me!" Feng Ling reached out and grabbed it.Su Ying was so agile that she had already run into the yard. "It's late at night, and I can't buy boards!" "While my mother is away, I will go find my little mosquito! See what house layout she likes! Tomorrow I will go buy land!" , happily ran away.Feng Ling helped the table and sat down, picked up the cup of tea that Su Ying didn't drink and drank it down in one gulp, sighing: "You are going crazy..." The author has something to say:

Typing on the ipad during the trip is difficult, typesetting typos, punctuation, forgive me, miss you