Ni Dongchu recalled with an obsessive look on his face,

"My dear girl, as her name suggests, she was born so weak that she couldn't bear clothes. I feel pity for her. She has a graceful figure, a tight waist, and those eyes... tsk tsk..."

Ni Dongchu shook his head and sighed,

"One pair of eyes is like those filled with autumn water, unable to speak, full of anger and resentment. It makes people indulge in it just by looking at it, wishing they could drown in it..."

Ni Dongchu shook his head as he spoke, but Wen Zifeng looked disdainful.

"Why is he so weak? Isn't he just a sick man?"

He was used to liking tall and plump women, but Ni Dongchu liked the kind of women who could be knocked down by a gust of wind, but he despised them the most. Such women had thin waists, and if they were held in his arms, if they had one in their hands, If you don't hold it tight, your waist will break. It's not good!

Ni Dongchu sneered,

"You know nothing!"

Mou Biaowen on the side listened to Ni Dongchu's words, "There is no need to speak, but she seems angry and resentful." He couldn't help but think of Miss Han Wu, whom he was afraid he would never see again in his life. Miss Han Wu was very good-looking, but had a great temperament. She is extremely lively and cheerful, and when she smiles, her eyes are as crooked as two moon buds, and there seems to be a little bit of starlight shining inside, making people addicted to them just by looking at them...

As I was thinking about it, a pair of eyes suddenly appeared in my mind. Those eyes were clear in black and white, clean and translucent inside, but they were not innocent and ignorant of the world. They had the courage to still be full of hope after going through many vicissitudes. I felt that those eyes The owner seems to have experienced a different life just like him.

"It seems...her eyes are no worse than Miss Han Wu's..."

So Mou Biao became curious about the girl Lian Lian.

"Go and take a look, see if it's really beautiful and fragrant, see if it's really as beautiful as that, and you can't stop talking..."

Even if Young Master Mou Ba showed interest, the two friends would be happy to accompany him. The three of them made an impromptu decision and went to the Xianxiang Pavilion very late. When they arrived at Miss Lian Lian's Poria Garden, there were already guests in the lobby. It was full, so the three of them didn't choose, choosing a table in the corner.

As soon as the three of them sat down, someone immediately came over to greet them.

"You three gentlemen, what kind of tea would you like to drink?"

The person who came to greet her was a maid in green clothes with a moon-white belt around her waist. The maid was dressed in men's clothing, with a ponytail high on her head and tightly tied with a two-finger-wide silk ribbon. The moon-white hair ribbon and belt It is the same color, with beautiful flowers embroidered on both ends. It hangs down to the back of the neck. It looks elegant when walking. It wears thick-soled men's boots. Although it is dressed in men's clothing, the belt is tied tightly and raises the front of the head. Her breasts and peach-like buttocks at the back are all outlined, giving her a different style compared to women's clothing.

Mou Biao looked at the smiling maid with interest, while Ni Dongchu and Wen Zifeng turned their attention to the dancer from the Western Regions who was dancing on the stage. The dancer was tall and plump, with glowing white skin, long legs and thin waist. , exactly Wen Zifeng’s dish.

Wen Zifeng stared at it intently, his mouth was dry, he reached out his hand and took out thirty taels of silver, waved his hand to drive away the maid,

"You can serve any kind of tea, but don't block the young man from watching the singing and dancing..."

The maid had been in this romantic place for a long time and was used to seeing such young and generous wealthy young men. After hearing this, she stepped back with a smile.

Everyone in the hall looked at the dancer from the Western Regions twisting her waist and hips, twisting her body like a snake, which made people's hearts irritate, causing everyone to drink tea fiercely, and the last one raised her legs high, and the big white legs under the skirt disappeared in a flash, Then he spun around and retreated, and everyone let out a cry of regret. They didn't know whether they were sorry that the dancer had gone down like that, or that they were sorry that the dancer had just done it and didn't fully reveal the charm under her skirt.

Then the girl Lian Lian appeared. She was wearing a plain face, clothed in commoner clothes, and carrying a bamboo basket in her hand. She was dressed like a village girl. She was thin, with a thin waist and long legs. She was walking on the country path with a basket in her hand.

She looked like she was twisting her waist and swaying between her hips, walking slowly, her thin waist was like a newly picked willow tree, swaying slowly in the wind, and her twisted waist made people want to go up and help her lift it.

He took the bamboo basket in his hand, for fear of tiring the beautiful lady!

Ni Dongchu's eyes widened when he saw it, and he stretched out his hand to pull Wen Zifeng.

"Look, this is the weak Liu Fufeng, a graceful lady, a gentleman with a good temper..."

Wen Zifeng squinted his eyes to look carefully at the figure of the Lian Lian girl, shook his head and said,

"I'm so thin that I'm afraid my bones will hurt when I go to bed..."

"Tsk... vulgar... I'll just call you vulgar..."

Wen Zifeng hummed,

"Whether I am vulgar or not... vulgar... you don't need to know..."

Ni Dongchu rolled his eyes. While he was talking, someone played the flute. The sound of the flute was ethereal and soft. Coupled with the girl Lian Lian coming with a basket, everyone felt like a woman was slowly walking up in the mist in the countryside.

A young and beautiful village girl was walking through the forest, blowing through the leaves. Lian Lian put down her bamboo basket and looked into the distance. The expression on her face started with expectation and joy, then worry and melancholy, and finally disappointment and loneliness, and then her body relaxed slightly.

The pendulum began to dance gracefully.

Miss Lian Lian looks thin, but in fact she has practiced dancing since she was a child. Her body is flexible and her waist is strong. When her waist is twisted, her upper body falls backwards. Her slender body seems to have no bones, it is so soft.

Going down makes people want to step forward and hold them...

Ni Dongchu clicked his tongue at the sight, Wen Zifeng shook his head repeatedly, but Mou Biao glanced around, only staring at the maid who looked like a butterfly in flowers and flowers walking back and forth between the tables. The two of them finished watching the song "Lian Lian" for the girl

At the end, still thinking about it, he turned around and saw Mou Biao staring at the maid beside him, and couldn't help but laugh strangely,

"Xiao Lin is really different. He didn't like the beauty on the stage, but he fell in love with the maid..."

The two of them looked at the maid carefully. She had picturesque eyebrows and a slender figure. She was indeed quite pretty. Wen Zifeng smiled and waved to the maid to come over. He pointed at Mou Biao and said,

"Our young master has taken a liking to you, so why don't you come over to serve you..."

The maid looked at Mou Biao with a smile and stepped forward to bless her body.

"Master..."

Mou Biao nodded and suddenly pointed at the ponytail hairband on her head.

"Maybe you can give me this hair tie..."

As soon as he said this to Wen Zifeng, Ni Dongchu and the maid were both stunned. When Mou Biao saw the maid in a daze, he reached out and touched a piece of silver and put it on the table.

"I won't take advantage of you, I will reward you with this ingot of silver..."

The maid had a surprised look on her face, but she had been in this romantic place for a long time and had seen a lot of guests of all kinds, who wanted anything from hairbands to socks and undergarments. The look of surprise only lasted for a moment, and she started laughing again.

"Thank you, Master!"

Immediately, he raised his hand to untie his hair tie, put it on the table, and put the ingot of silver into his bag. Ni Dongchu and Wen Zifeng were stunned.

"Xiao Lin, you are so generous, you are obviously letting her take advantage of you!"

One tael of silver for a hairband, Mr. Mou is indeed a prodigal!

Mou Biao snorted and put the hairband into his arms.

"What do you know? I have money, how can you take care of it?"

The young man just looked at the beautiful embroidery on the hairband and suddenly remembered that he had agreed to the girl Silian's offer to give her a hairband. He didn't have the patience to pick out a hairband for the woman, so he just bought it!

Mou Biao rode the hairband to Yanghua Hutong the next day. Jia Silian laughed when he saw it.

"It's hard for Xiao Lin to still remember..."

When she took it and took a look, she felt a sweet smell, and couldn't help but asked curiously,

"Where did you buy this hair tie? Why does it still smell like powder?"

"Well……"

Mou Biao suddenly remembered that this thing came from a girl in a brothel. It was really inappropriate to give it to a good girl like Si Lian. He just gave it away and it was hard to take it back. He coughed and said,

"That...I found it from my sisters at home...even if it smells like powder, just wash it before using it..."

Jia Silian smiled and nodded,

"Thank you..."

When Mou Biao saw that she liked her, he immediately became happy.

"As long as you like it..."

Jia Silian nodded heavily,

"Look at the beautiful embroidery on it, I guess it's not cheap..."

"Isn't it... I spent a couple of silver..."

Mou Biao was very proud,

"I'm going to go out of the city to escape the summer heat in a few days. I'm afraid it won't be back until a month or two. If you like it, I'll get you a few more to tie..."

The corner of Jia Silian's mouth twitched when she heard this. Rich people really have different plans. Even a silk and satin hairband only costs a few cents of silver. Even if it is embroidered with gold thread, it is not worth it!

Then he grinned,

"Uh... one stick becomes... I... I just like this one..."

Mou Biao left happily, and Jia Silian solemnly hid the hair tie in the bottom of the box. Such a valuable thing could last their family three or four months, so it was better to put it away!

Mou Biao left the city and went to the village of Mou's family to escape the summer heat. Jia Silian, a girl from a poor family, still had to find ways to earn some money for herself.

After thinking about it, she decided to make some iced drinks and sell them at a stall. When summer comes in January, she will be able to make a small profit. Icedrinks are easy to make, but ice is difficult to make.

Xun, there is a place that specializes in selling ice in the city. She went to inquire about it. A piece of ice costs fifty copper coins, and a piece of ice is no longer than a person's knee. At such a high price, there is still space to store it after buying it, but she doesn't know.

No matter how business is, you still have to take some risks.

Jia Silian thought about it and thought of her third sister. Although the eldest sister also had a makeup shop at home, it was firmly in the hands of her parents-in-law. The eldest sister could not make the final decision. I will not mention the second sister's place.

Now I heard that the third sister has learned to be a tailor in the shop.

The Wang family ran a tailor shop. The third sister had learned embroidery at home before. When she got there, Wang's mother taught her herself, and I heard that she learned well. However, the king's father fell ill not long after his son got married.

As long as the royal father is here, he can receive the male guests who come to the door. Now that there are only two female Taoist families left, the queen mother and the third sister, they dare not receive the male guests, so they can only make some women's clothes.
Chapter completed!