Scarlett stayed in Atlanta, during which time she also visited nearby shops, and when Charles was rarely free, he also took her to the neighborhood and accompanied her to investigate. She had something in her heart. Plan, the things stored before are almost up, but we still have to look again. As for the medicines, Gerald has already been notified to ask him to bring them over, and they will be sold in Charles' shop, although Scarlett Li really wanted to raise the price a bit, but every time she saw the sincere eyes of Charles and Melanie, she could only press down on this thought.

"I'm just making long-term plans." Scarlett muttered while dressing in the mirror. She is not short of money now, so let's take it as a good thing. Of course, the good thing at this moment is naturally for Scarlett The future life brings the greatest convenience. Who would not know how many good things Mrs. Hamilton did to support the south, but this is all in the future, and at that time Scarlett had already devoted herself to It went in the plan.

By the end of May, it was basically summer. Melanie said that they would hold a bazaar in a few days, in order to support the army, and the most important thing was to boost morale.Scarlett tilted her head and thought for a while, and there was indeed this incident in her memory. Since she told Charles directly last time that he didn't like to go to the hospital to take care of the injured, she didn't know what method Charles used, anyway, whether it was Melanie or Patty Aunts and even other wives, no one mentioned this matter, and Scarlett didn't bother to inquire about it. Thank God that she didn't have to take care of the injured. As for the process, she was not very curious, but she still often did some logistical work, such as Sending bandages and medicine was what they needed anyway, and Scarlett didn't need anything to show up.

"Can I go?" Scarlett asked, she still likes the dance party, although she is not so enthusiastic, but it is good to be able to dance a dance in the heat, after all, there will be no such opportunities in the future.

"Of course, but you have to weave something for us to go to the charity sale. Your craftsmanship is very good." Melanie said with a smile, and even blinked her eyes. This is not like her. Scarlett pouted and agreed.

In the afternoon, Scarlett felt that the house was a bit hot, so she sat on the porch and knit some small things, she hummed, this is the most popular now, even if it is not her favorite, but soaked in these all day She also knew it during the singing. When Charles came in, Scarlett was knitting a pair of socks for three or four-year-old children. Because it was fun, she even put a little more thought into drawing a little flower on it. , and used three different colors, and there was a cup next to her, with a picture of a puppy on it, with a pair of big eyes, for those men who drink heavily and eat meat, the cup is too much It's too fancy, and it will definitely not be sold for charity sales. Scarlett plans to keep it for herself.

"These socks are very beautiful." Scarlett was startled by Charles' sudden utterance. She covered her chest and widened her eyes. She finally relaxed and said coquettishly, "You scared me."

"Sorry." Charles said apologetically, and Scarlett smiled. Because of the other party's expression, she put down the things in her hands and helped the folds on the skirt, and pointed to the place beside her to signal Charles to sit down.

"Why did you come back so early today?" she asked. Normally, Charles would come back just in time for dinner. Aunt Pitty once said angrily that Charles came back just for dinner, and threatened that if Charles came back again Scarlett was amused by having dinner early so he couldn't get it when he came in late, and Charles had spent two hours that day trying to keep the sweet old kid happy.

"Uncle Peter asked me to come back and have a rest. He is in charge of the shop for the time being, but I have to go there tonight. I have something to do." Charles sat down and said, he picked up Scarlett's half-knitted socks and smiled, and then Touched the other little things and looked like a contented child, even if the child was a bit taller.Scarlett nodded, and she picked up the sock knitting again, and told him about the bazaar for a few days while doing the work in hand.

"It's very good, what you did is beautiful, if I can be a guest, I think I will buy them all." Charles said with a smile, Scarlett was happy, looked at him and said, "You can't, This is to be sold to others, you are not allowed to buy it for me."

"That's a pity." Charles reluctantly put down those gadgets, looked up at Scarlett and added, "You did it really beautifully."

Scarlett blushed a little, stretched out the pointed index finger of her right hand and pushed the cup, and said in a low voice, "Here, if you like it, this is for you." She thought for a while and added, "Anyway, Can't sell it."

Charles opened his eyes with joy, but instead of touching the cup, he gently grabbed the other's finger and said, "I like everything you give me."

The expression he said, his eyes seemed to contain a sea, calm and charming, so when Charles got closer and closer by himself, Scarlett felt her heart beating wildly, nervous or Feeling helpless, she closed her eyes subconsciously, but she didn't wait for the soft touch on her lips, but on her forehead. It was soft and warm, so fast that it was unexpected, but every time she recalled it, she would feel wonderful .

Scarlett slowly opened her eyes. She saw the line of Charles' jaw that was softer than that of ordinary men, but no matter what, it still belonged to men, and they were naturally stronger than women. Charles' warm breath touched her On the skin of her skin, Scarlett squeezed her fingers nervously. She heard a sentence, which was a little hoarse, pleading and domineering.

"Next time, don't close your eyes, okay?"

It wasn't until after Charles left that Scarlett realized that she had forgotten to breathe just now. Now, she pressed her chest and breathed heavily, her cheeks were flushed, and she touched the skin on her cheeks with the back of her cool hand. The words seemed to be still echoing in her ears, she raised her feet and curled up, burying her cheeks in her knees, and after a while, muffled laughter came out.

Sunshine, in the afternoon, some ugly cups were taken away, Scarlett turned her head to look at the large expanse of grass, with dimples on her cheeks, her right hand resting on her cheeks, the laughter seemed to flow down from the corner of her mouth unstoppably, next time , she thought, she should not close her eyes anymore.

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