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Chapter 345:Can This Daughter Be Relied On?

At night, he lay in bed and could not sleep.

Fang Minxiu lay beside her, stumbling and sleeping sweetly.

The daughter was back, and her original revenge for the big house had died after today's events, and when she saw her, she was resurrected.

But her appearance today, and let her have a kind of uneasy guess, this daughter can be trusted?

If the daughter of someone else's family comes back for a few years, it will be happy and crying with joy.Don't say it's noodles, even if you eat the nest head, it feels fragrant.

She has noodles and doesn’t have eggs!

She has healthy limbs and allows her old mother, who is inconvenient to cook for her!

And the four pieces of silver that make the robe...

Fang Zhang has always liked to be suspicious, think of the back, the more think of the more unbearable, the more unbearable, the more disturbed the heart.Simply, I don't want to.

She shook her head and comforted herself, perhaps not necessarily thinking about it.

The daughter is her own, even if she has such bad habits, then she is also with her own heart.

It was the same before, and it is the same now.

The next day.

Fang Minxiu got up early and washed it into the city.Fang Zhang's heart finally got some comfort, the final person is still diligent, yesterday was really tired, so she will let her give the following.

With that in mind, the twilight has been relieved a lot.

Fang Minxiu entered the city and did not return until noon.They leave empty-handed, but they return full.The food alone is good, and the chicken, duck and fish meat, although each serving is not much, but it is complete.And then there’s the cloth, two pieces.

One is dark blue, the other is light red above embroidery.Fang Zhang's special love for the light red cloth, look and see, simply love.

“This piece of clothing looks good, you really have a look!”She praised the words.Fang Minxiu proudly raised Yang chin: "Of course, this fabric I took it on the body for a long time, the owner of the store said straight to good-looking, line skin color, I bought it, want to make myself a small shoulder and skirt."

"What?"Did you buy it for yourself?”Fang Zhang’s face froze, “Axiu, didn’t you say make me a robe?”

“That dark piece of clothing is for you!”Fang Minxiu mentioned the fish to the kitchen, and then came out, sat down ass, poured himself a glass of water, and did not pay attention to Fang Zhang's unpleasant look at the moment.

Touch this cloth, not only the color is dumb, and the feel is not the color of the good, there are a lot of fine small lines, a closer look, the yarn on this fabric is not compact, and hard and rough, unlike the light red smooth and soft.

Fang Zhang's face sank again: "Can the clothes made of this cloth be worn?"

"You can wear it, this cloth is most suitable for you to wear this age, and many old women in the city wear this color."Fang Min Xiu Dao.

"Yes, this yarn so many times, there are small holes in many places, and the robe must be through the wind!"Regardless of the color, the quality is really poor, not as good as the clothes Li Yuelan made for her in the past.

“The wind is breathable.You think, the winter is so cold, the three layers of the outer three layers of the three layers of what is like, how boring.It's just fine, comfortable and breathable."

“This color is too clear, so choose a little more colorful...”

“You don’t understand that.At your age, it should be a little more adorable, and it looks dignified and generous.”

"It's not good to feel that way."

"I think it's not bad, this material feels uncomfortable, but Nei wash, wear for a few years will not deform!" 」

“...”

The mother and daughter took this piece for half a day.Fang Zhang said that it is a bad one, Fang Minxiu boasted its beauty, in short, it is right to sing her against it.

Fang Zhang's more and more unhappy, gave her more than four silver, pulled such a piece of cloth back to make her a robe, let her buy some meat back, chickens and ducks and fish everything to buy.This is also, she pulled a piece of so beautiful and textured fabric to make clothes, but she took the block so many times, what is this called?

“Aaron, is there any money left?”The tone began to be hard.

“There’s still a little...”

Fang Zhang's family wanted to reach out to return the remaining silver, who expected that his mouth had not yet opened, he heard Fang Minxiu continue, "On the way back, I saw a clause particularly beautiful, so I bought it back."I wanted to wear it for you.”

Fang Minxiu said as he pulled out the clause, Fang Zhang's eyes to see, is a silver krypton, plated in Phnom Penh, on it is also set with two bright blue beads, the beads on the top of a white pearl, very bright.

Fang Zhang looked at this color and liked it, and said that it was bought for her, and the stiff face was not aware of it and was soft.

At last she had a little conscience and knew to buy a stud for her mother.However, she was bowing her head and preparing to let Fang Minxiu put it on her to try it, but Fang Minxiu only took the tuft and cut it on her head, and then put it on her own head.

"This tuft I saw at first glance, I was bought for your mother, but the boss lady said that it is the latest popular in the city, the little girls love this, I see that I wear more than you really wear, I bought it."I don’t have any hairs anyway... Mom, do you think it looks good?”

Fang Minxiu fiddled with his hair in the mirror while asking the direction of Zhang.

At this moment, Fang Zhang's face became magic, frozen and soft, soft and stiff, five flavors, unable to speak.

But she clearly felt angry.

She took only a piece of rags for her four or two pieces of silver, and the rest was spent on Fang Minxiu.

Fang Zhang's mouth was trembling with unyellowness, and at this time, Fang Minxiu realized Fang's unpleasant look.

“Mother, are you unhappy?”

He gave so much money, saying that he was helping her to make a robe, and only bought her a piece of windy rag, and the rest were swallowed up, and who was not angry with this matter?

Fang Zhang is so angry that he can’t be described in words.

Fang Minxiu still has an innocent poor little white rabbit expression: "Why, is my mother in pain?"Don’t you want to buy your daughter some decent cloth for clothes and jewelry?”

Fang Zhang's groaning.

She did not want to, but she was now a non-income group, a little of it was usually squeezed out of the teeth.Moreover, her age is the age at which her children and grandchildren teach her, but not the age at which they are still giving free to their children.

But these Fang Minxiu did not understand at all, perhaps she understood, but she pretended not to understand.

"Mother, won't you be so stingy, just for a piece of fabric and a piece of jewelry to be angry with your daughter?"Fang Minxiu saw that Zhang's old face had been crumbling without a sign of relaxation, pulling the jewelry off the table, and pushed the cloth together in front of the party's, "Mother, if not happy, I will return tomorrow, anyway, I did not touch, they are still new, should be withdrawn."

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