The next day, the weather was fine, and Gu Yuzhu was in a good mood.
She put the four pieces of silk and satin she had picked out into warm water, prepared a few bottles of chemical reagents in her own space, poured them into different basins, and then soaked the four pieces of silk and satin by category.
Su Ziyi was standing next to him, seeing this method, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes: "Sister Yuzhu, are you going to dye these silks and satins again?"
He really had never heard of this kind of method, and had never seen it before.
amazing.
"That's right." Gu Yuzhu said truthfully, "The color of these silks and satins is too dull, so I plan to change it."
Just as he was saying this, someone knocked on the outside door.
dong dong dong!dong dong dong!
The person who knocked on the door should be very impatient, but Su Ziyi's hands were still clean, so he hurried over to open the door.
As soon as he opened it, he was pushed by someone.
"Why is it so slow to open the door? What is the whole family doing in the house in broad daylight?" The man who came in said in distaste, holding a veil in his hand and covering his nose, "Where is Song Chengye?"
Gu Yuzhu looked at the visitor coldly with his washed hands, and it was none other than Song Wan'er who had met her that day.
The Song family in my memory are basically weird, especially this Song Wan'er.
When the original owner got married, she still brought a lot of dowry, hairpins and jade bracelets, all of which were snatched away by Song Wan'er. The original owner's style of behavior was so extreme later on, in fact, it was inseparable from this family.
Gu Yuzhu asked coldly: "Why are you looking for him?"
Song Wan'er looked at him in surprise, and suddenly moved closer, not daring to answer: "Why did you suddenly lose weight, and your skin has become so good."
She actually reached out and was about to pinch Gu Yuzhu's cheek.
A hint of jealousy and envy flashed in Song Wan'er's eyes.
Even if my mother treats her very well, she has all the creams, rouge and gouache that the girls in the city have, but her skin is still rough.
But Gu Yuzhu's skin is like an egg with its shell peeled off. How good would it be if this skin were his own?
A glint of darkness flashed in Song Wan'er's eyes, and she deliberately pointed her fingernails at Gu Yuzhu's face.
Since it's not your own, it's not bad to destroy it.
Gu Yuzhu slapped her hand, and knocked her hand off: "It's none of your business, just talk as you say, don't mess around here, or I won't be polite."
This slap brought her the internal strength she had cultivated in the past few days, and Song Wan'er's hand was swollen instantly.
"Ah!" Song Wan'er screamed, and a mist soon formed in her eyes.
She covered her hands and stared at Gu Yuzhu fiercely: "How dare you hit me?"
Gu Yuzhu pulled a small stick from the side, but it was as thick as a little finger, and said with a sneer, "If you dare to move again, I will not only beat you, but also beat you."
There were still bursts of pain in her hands, Song Wan'er was indeed a little scared, she quickly stepped back and shouted: "Song Chengye, Song Chengye, you are a dead person, you don't care about your wife bullying your sister Is it?"
She was so angry that tears kept falling.
After going back, she must tell her mother Song Chengye and Gu Yuzhu's evil deeds.
Inside the room, Song Wen who was reading a book pushed Song Chengye out, and stared at Song Wan'er in disgust: "Sister-in-law is also your elder, you are not old or young, of course it is right to beat you."
Song Wan'er choked, and when she saw Song Chengye's face, she exclaimed again: "Ah! Why didn't you cover your face when you came out, you monster!"
Gu Yuzhu's brain is really throbbing right now, what the hell is this daughter taught by the old lady?
With a twist of her wrist, the small stick in her hand was directly on Song Wan'er's mouth, "If you come here to find fault, get out of here quickly, and I'll smash your mouth if you dare to say another word."
Song Wan'er screamed again, covered her mouth, and quickly dodged: "Gu Yuzhu, you dare to hit me, I want my elder brother and mother to deal with you properly."
"Then before that, I might have to clean you up first." The stick in Gu Yuzhu's hand twirled deftly, hitting her mouth and the back of her hand again and again.
Su Ziyi and the three little milk buns stood beside him, staring at the scene with their mouths wide open.
Wow, it seems to catch ducks.
Song Wan'er was beaten so hard by Gu Yuzhu that she ran away with her head in her arms, and finally had no choice but to stand by the door, crying and saying: "Mother is sick now, if you have a little filial piety, go back and have a look!"
After speaking, Song Wan'er ran away with tears streaming down her face.
Gu Yuzhu, just wait for me.
When Gu Yuzhu heard the news that the old lady Song was ill, she raised her eyebrows and threw the stick, "Song Chengye, are you going back?"
The whole family of the Song family came up early without benefit, and now they are eagerly calling them back, fearing that they want to get some benefits from them.
"Go back." Song Chengye pulled a sullen smile on his face, "She doesn't think I'm unlucky anymore, of course she wants to go back."
"Oh, then I'll go back with you." Gu Yuzhu made a decision.
Song Wen and Song Chengye turned their heads in unison.
"What are you doing looking at me like this?" Gu Yuzhu spread her hands helplessly, "You said you two, one is sitting in a wheelchair and the other is stupid with your mouth, of course you want me to go over, so that you don't get bullied, just because of yesterday For your apology's sake."
Song Chengye turned his head with a cold face.
Who cares.
In order to prevent the old lady Song from making irresponsible remarks outside, Gu Yuzhu specially picked up a dead snake and carried it with her, along with ten more eggs and a pack of brown sugar.
These days, although she didn't go up the mountain, she was sitting at home, and there was no shortage of prey. There would always be stupid rabbits that would bump into them and kill them, or snakes that slipped past her, and they would be caught for her to make soup. .
Thinking of what Granny Song did last time, Gu Yuzhu squatted in front of the three little milk bags, and earnestly told them to follow Su Ziyi well and not to run around.
When they were ready, the three of them chose a road to go to Lao Song's house.
Along the way, I ran into a few villagers, who eagerly greeted Gu Yuzhu: "Sister Yuzhu, where are you going?"
Gu Yuzhu said cheerfully: "Isn't this my mother's illness? That girl Wan'er specially told me to tell us. We thought that although we didn't have any money at home, we had to go and see anyway. I simply brought my mother over a little bit, and I hope my mother won't dislike her."
She seemed to say it unintentionally, but the villagers listened to it.
Everyone knew who Mrs. Song was, and she would call them over now, probably because they heard the wind that day that Gu Yuzhu came back in a carriage.
Several villagers shook their heads in secret disdain.
Even a three-year-old child in the village knows about Mrs. Song's thoughts.
She put the four pieces of silk and satin she had picked out into warm water, prepared a few bottles of chemical reagents in her own space, poured them into different basins, and then soaked the four pieces of silk and satin by category.
Su Ziyi was standing next to him, seeing this method, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes: "Sister Yuzhu, are you going to dye these silks and satins again?"
He really had never heard of this kind of method, and had never seen it before.
amazing.
"That's right." Gu Yuzhu said truthfully, "The color of these silks and satins is too dull, so I plan to change it."
Just as he was saying this, someone knocked on the outside door.
dong dong dong!dong dong dong!
The person who knocked on the door should be very impatient, but Su Ziyi's hands were still clean, so he hurried over to open the door.
As soon as he opened it, he was pushed by someone.
"Why is it so slow to open the door? What is the whole family doing in the house in broad daylight?" The man who came in said in distaste, holding a veil in his hand and covering his nose, "Where is Song Chengye?"
Gu Yuzhu looked at the visitor coldly with his washed hands, and it was none other than Song Wan'er who had met her that day.
The Song family in my memory are basically weird, especially this Song Wan'er.
When the original owner got married, she still brought a lot of dowry, hairpins and jade bracelets, all of which were snatched away by Song Wan'er. The original owner's style of behavior was so extreme later on, in fact, it was inseparable from this family.
Gu Yuzhu asked coldly: "Why are you looking for him?"
Song Wan'er looked at him in surprise, and suddenly moved closer, not daring to answer: "Why did you suddenly lose weight, and your skin has become so good."
She actually reached out and was about to pinch Gu Yuzhu's cheek.
A hint of jealousy and envy flashed in Song Wan'er's eyes.
Even if my mother treats her very well, she has all the creams, rouge and gouache that the girls in the city have, but her skin is still rough.
But Gu Yuzhu's skin is like an egg with its shell peeled off. How good would it be if this skin were his own?
A glint of darkness flashed in Song Wan'er's eyes, and she deliberately pointed her fingernails at Gu Yuzhu's face.
Since it's not your own, it's not bad to destroy it.
Gu Yuzhu slapped her hand, and knocked her hand off: "It's none of your business, just talk as you say, don't mess around here, or I won't be polite."
This slap brought her the internal strength she had cultivated in the past few days, and Song Wan'er's hand was swollen instantly.
"Ah!" Song Wan'er screamed, and a mist soon formed in her eyes.
She covered her hands and stared at Gu Yuzhu fiercely: "How dare you hit me?"
Gu Yuzhu pulled a small stick from the side, but it was as thick as a little finger, and said with a sneer, "If you dare to move again, I will not only beat you, but also beat you."
There were still bursts of pain in her hands, Song Wan'er was indeed a little scared, she quickly stepped back and shouted: "Song Chengye, Song Chengye, you are a dead person, you don't care about your wife bullying your sister Is it?"
She was so angry that tears kept falling.
After going back, she must tell her mother Song Chengye and Gu Yuzhu's evil deeds.
Inside the room, Song Wen who was reading a book pushed Song Chengye out, and stared at Song Wan'er in disgust: "Sister-in-law is also your elder, you are not old or young, of course it is right to beat you."
Song Wan'er choked, and when she saw Song Chengye's face, she exclaimed again: "Ah! Why didn't you cover your face when you came out, you monster!"
Gu Yuzhu's brain is really throbbing right now, what the hell is this daughter taught by the old lady?
With a twist of her wrist, the small stick in her hand was directly on Song Wan'er's mouth, "If you come here to find fault, get out of here quickly, and I'll smash your mouth if you dare to say another word."
Song Wan'er screamed again, covered her mouth, and quickly dodged: "Gu Yuzhu, you dare to hit me, I want my elder brother and mother to deal with you properly."
"Then before that, I might have to clean you up first." The stick in Gu Yuzhu's hand twirled deftly, hitting her mouth and the back of her hand again and again.
Su Ziyi and the three little milk buns stood beside him, staring at the scene with their mouths wide open.
Wow, it seems to catch ducks.
Song Wan'er was beaten so hard by Gu Yuzhu that she ran away with her head in her arms, and finally had no choice but to stand by the door, crying and saying: "Mother is sick now, if you have a little filial piety, go back and have a look!"
After speaking, Song Wan'er ran away with tears streaming down her face.
Gu Yuzhu, just wait for me.
When Gu Yuzhu heard the news that the old lady Song was ill, she raised her eyebrows and threw the stick, "Song Chengye, are you going back?"
The whole family of the Song family came up early without benefit, and now they are eagerly calling them back, fearing that they want to get some benefits from them.
"Go back." Song Chengye pulled a sullen smile on his face, "She doesn't think I'm unlucky anymore, of course she wants to go back."
"Oh, then I'll go back with you." Gu Yuzhu made a decision.
Song Wen and Song Chengye turned their heads in unison.
"What are you doing looking at me like this?" Gu Yuzhu spread her hands helplessly, "You said you two, one is sitting in a wheelchair and the other is stupid with your mouth, of course you want me to go over, so that you don't get bullied, just because of yesterday For your apology's sake."
Song Chengye turned his head with a cold face.
Who cares.
In order to prevent the old lady Song from making irresponsible remarks outside, Gu Yuzhu specially picked up a dead snake and carried it with her, along with ten more eggs and a pack of brown sugar.
These days, although she didn't go up the mountain, she was sitting at home, and there was no shortage of prey. There would always be stupid rabbits that would bump into them and kill them, or snakes that slipped past her, and they would be caught for her to make soup. .
Thinking of what Granny Song did last time, Gu Yuzhu squatted in front of the three little milk bags, and earnestly told them to follow Su Ziyi well and not to run around.
When they were ready, the three of them chose a road to go to Lao Song's house.
Along the way, I ran into a few villagers, who eagerly greeted Gu Yuzhu: "Sister Yuzhu, where are you going?"
Gu Yuzhu said cheerfully: "Isn't this my mother's illness? That girl Wan'er specially told me to tell us. We thought that although we didn't have any money at home, we had to go and see anyway. I simply brought my mother over a little bit, and I hope my mother won't dislike her."
She seemed to say it unintentionally, but the villagers listened to it.
Everyone knew who Mrs. Song was, and she would call them over now, probably because they heard the wind that day that Gu Yuzhu came back in a carriage.
Several villagers shook their heads in secret disdain.
Even a three-year-old child in the village knows about Mrs. Song's thoughts.
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