"Thank you, I'll go back now. If my house smells, don't be embarrassed."

"Okay, Aunt Qin, walk slowly."

Aunt Qin had just arrived in Daniu Village for a few days and was not particularly familiar with some of the small roads, so she went home via the main road.

Qin Gen'er followed his gaze with a brow that could kill a fly.

Song Tingran returned to the embroidery workshop, and Luo Mingyue was already working.

"Luo Mingyue." Song Tingran called, and he came over with tears in his eyes, but he pretended to be very light-hearted.

"Boss, the shopkeeper."

"Don't be sad, I know a lot of people, and there will definitely be better ones in the future."

Luo Mingyue nodded, "Thank you, boss. I have nothing to do. This makes me feel relaxed. I, I'm very happy."

"Well, go and do your work. If you feel unwell, go and take a rest."

"Yeah." Luo Mingyue went to work.

Today, both people in the embroidery workshop were worried. Song Tingran took Liu Bai's new clothes and prepared to send them upstairs for him to try on.

Chang Yuqiao just looked at her and asked, "My wife, do you want me to accompany you to see her off?"

Song Tingran thought about what happened last night. Shi Yan probably hadn't explained it yet, mainly because it wasn't easy to explain, after all, the matter hadn't been clarified yet.

Now the husbands at home all believe that she likes Liu Bai and there is a chance that she will marry her.

"Let's go together, Qiao, let's go together."

Instead, Chang Yuqiao stopped going. He shook his head, pointed at a piece of cloth, and said, "We still have to work hard today. This is also the cloth for making clothes for Liu Bai. It has to be changed and washed. Wife, go ahead."

Song Tingran walked to Chang Yuqiao, put down the clothes in his hands, looked at him, and took his arm and shook it.

"The bridge..." shook.

"My wife, please go quickly. If your clothes don't fit you, I can change them." He whispered softly.

Song Tingran smiled and went upstairs with the clothes in his arms. Li Zhuangzhuang took them and brought them to Chang Yuqiao's side.

"Master, why did you let Aunt Song go up?" Li Zhuangzhuang was even more anxious than Chang Yuqiao.

Chang Yuqiao stretched out his index finger and slapped his forehead.

"What do you know? You'll understand when you grow older."

"Master, you are so good-looking, you are not much better than the one upstairs..." Li Zhuangzhuang's voice became smaller and smaller. He also liked Liu Bai very much on weekdays, and Liu Bai even beat the bird on the tree for him.

It's just that this is his master's wife, and he will always be partial.

"You will understand when you grow older. How are you doing with Xiang Wang and you are still involved in my affairs?" Chang Yuqiao joked, and Li Zhuangzhuang immediately ran away. Xiang Wang was his nightmare.

Arriving outside Liu Bai's door again, Song Tingran felt complicated in her heart. Last night, when she and Shi Yan analyzed that Liu Bai was equal to Chen Xiangyin, the sky almost collapsed.

Ten thousand impossible.

But this is the answer that can explain everything clearly.

She knocked on the door, and Liu Bai opened the door quickly, as if she had been waiting for a long time.

"Miss Song, you came early today, but it's not yet dinner time."

Song Tingran walked in, and they both looked at the door at the same time. In the end, she closed the door.

Liu Bai had an imperceptible smile, but quickly stopped it. The tea on the table had cooled down.

"Then what, I have to come during dinner, can't I come during the day?"

"Okay, we won't open the door now."

Liu Bai stared at the clothes in her hand, and she handed them over, "Chang Yuqiao made them for you. I'm afraid the clothes you brought are not enough, so you can change them."

"He made it for me, or you asked him to make it for me." He took it and looked at it in his hand.

"Is there a difference?"

Song Tingran sat on the stool calmly, picked up the tea cup, frowned, and put it down again.

"Want to drink hot tea?"

"Nonsense, you don't drink hot food, do you drink cold food?"

The sound stopped suddenly, because Liu Bai was picking up a teacup with cold tea in it. His right hand seemed to be exerting force, but no special movements could be seen.

The tea in this teacup is actually steaming!

"Please drink." Liu Bai put it in front of him.

Song Tingran didn't have time to drink tea, so she touched it and found it was really hot!

"Liu Bai, how did you do it? You are so amazing."

"It's just a little trick. Does Miss Song like this?" Liu Bai was also very happy and stretched out his right hand to show it.

Song Tingran excitedly touched it. His hands were really cold, and the room wasn't cold either.

Liu Bai looked at it and suddenly grabbed her groping hand, "Although I am from the Liushui River, I am still innocent. Miss Song is like this, but you have to give me a status."

The ending was not a question, but the tone seemed to have been settled.

Song Tingran retracted her hand like a scumbag. She was still a little confused and immediately withered.

Liu Bai smiled self-deprecatingly, drank another cup of cold tea, and drank it all in one gulp. This cold tea was very bitter.

"I'm joking, Miss Song, don't take it seriously." Liu Bai tapped his fingers on the table.

"Last time you said you would wear women's clothes to show me, are you counting?" She asked carefully.

"It's just that I don't have women's clothing like you."

Song Tingran originally didn't want Liu Bai to wear her fluttering and beautiful clothes, the kind of neutral and neat women's clothes.

Liu Bai still shook his head, then he didn't either.

"Then I'll ask Qiao to make a suit for you, and then you can wear it for me to see, okay?"

"Okay, but I also have a question, and I would like Miss Song to answer it truthfully."

"Say it." Song Tingran listened carefully.

"Are you doing the same to other young men outside?"

"No."

Song Tingran ran away.

He opened the door again with a bang and ran away with a loud sound. Liu Bai got up and closed the door in one go, looking at the new clothes very happily.

It was only when I saw the pattern on the cuffs that I felt slightly disappointed. It was not her craftsmanship, and her craftsmanship was called ugly.

Ugly and very distinctive.

Song Tingran arrived downstairs, and her ding-ding-ding was in contrast to the silence in the lobby.

"My wife, what's wrong with you?" Chang Yuqiao came over immediately to show concern.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm going home."

"I'll give it to you, my wife."

Song Tingran was sent to his door by Chang Yuqiao before he went back.

Liu Yundu looked a little embarrassed. He wanted to laugh a few words, but he was afraid that Song Tingran would be shy, so he just smiled with the workers who worked together.

When Song Tingran returned home, her heartbeat was still a little fast, maybe because she was running in a hurry.

Sang Cheng was basking in the sun in the outer courtyard, "My wife, come and sit for a while, the sun is really nice today."

"No, go hitch the carriage and let's go to town."

Sang Cheng stood up from the stool.

"now?"

"Yes, it's time to go to Ganshifang and have a look. The Sihai Escort Bureau should have sent new goods a long time ago, but there has been no news. Let's go and have a look."

"it is good."

Because they just went to Gambling Stone Square to have a look, Song Tingran took Sang Cheng there. After this time, lunch would definitely not be eaten at home.

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