60s: Petite Wife

Shen Jiao divided two uncooked pancakes to Ma Xinghua's sister and brother: "Hurry up, this pancake is delicious."

Ma Xinghua felt distressed for the two cents, so she couldn't help but said, "Jiaojiao, you can buy one if you like it, why buy ten? For two cents, you need to correct your waste of money!"

Shen Jiao stuck out her tongue and said flatteringly, "I see, I just want to buy it back for my grandfather and fourth uncles to try their hometown snacks, and I will never spend money indiscriminately in the future!"

Ma Xinghua tapped her forehead. She didn't eat Shen Jiao's pan-fried steamed buns, and Ma Hongqi didn't eat either. She said that she should take it back for Shen Jiaxing and the others to eat, or Shen Jiao begged them repeatedly, and they only agreed to eat one, brother and sister. The two of them are half fried, that is, to taste the taste, it is not enough to stuff them between the teeth!

"Don't tell me, you people in the city are very particular about eating steamed buns. They look handsome and taste good. What did you say this was called, Jiaojiao?"

Shen Jiao giggled and said, "This is called fried steamed buns, isn't it delicious? We have a lot of delicious snacks in Haishi. If you go to Haishi, Sister Xinghua, I will take you to eat all over the City God Temple, Yangchun noodles, Xiaolong soup dumplings, sesame dumplings, spring rolls, crabapple cakes, crab shell yellow, spiced beans, mint cakes, and tiaotou cakes are all delicious.”

Ma Xinghua and Ma Hongqi were stimulated by Shen Jiaobao's series of eating, and their mouths were drooling, and with the addition of half a raw fried chicken, their stomachs began to growl.

"Stop talking, I'm making you say you're hungry." Ma Xinghua was a little exasperated and dragged Shen Jiao to the supply and marketing agency.

The three of them walked away talking and laughing, and no one noticed that the middle-aged woman who sold the fried buns looked at their backs thoughtfully, with excitement in her eyes.

There are still so many people in the supply and marketing agency. The salesperson's voice is particularly loud and his tone is very aggressive, but the people who buy things are still smiling and saying good things in a low voice.

When Shen Jiao first saw this situation, she still felt strange. When did the person who sells become the uncle, and the person who pays to buy something has to say good things and lose a smile?

This is simply incredible!

But later, she slowly came to understand that the reason for this was because the dynasty was so poor, there were few things to supply, but many people needed it. Naturally, it was the uncle who supplied the goods and the grandson who bought the goods!

Shen Jiao just bought some salt and sugar, and also paid for a piece of camel velvet cloth. She bought a dozen feet, enough to make woolen pants for several people.

"I helped Fourth Uncle and the others to bring them, and then I have to trouble my aunt to teach me how to make pants!" Shen Jiao explained.

Ma Xinghua said indifferently, "What's the trouble with, tell me the size, and I'll do it for you. If it's fast, it will be done overnight."

Shen Jiao looked at her suspiciously: "Sister Xinghua, can you sew? Don't waste my cloth!"

Ma Xinghua glared at her angrily: "Why can't I sew? I was taught by my mother. There is a saying that a famous teacher produces an apprentice. My mother is so good at sewing, you say me Where can it go? Huh?"

Shen Jiao was so frightened that she hurriedly shrank her neck, and Ai Ai said, "Of course the aunt is a famous teacher, I'm not afraid that you are not a master!"

Ma Xinghuaxing's eyes widened angrily, and the real fire of Samadhi above her head was about to burn her turban. Shen Jiao hurriedly hid behind Ma Hongqi, who couldn't help giggling, and made a face at Ma Xinghua.

"Sister Xinghua, don't be angry, the big deal is that I will give you my pants to practice your skills. I don't blame you if you do something wrong!"

Ma Xinghua laughed in anger: "If you don't do it, you can cover it with a cloth!"

Shen Jiao was not afraid at all, she had already figured out Ma Xinghua's temperament, a typical knife-mouthed tofu heart, and she never got angry for more than five minutes. Look at it, after the supply and marketing cooperative, Ma Xinghua will lose her temper.

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"If there's any extra cloth, I'll make you a hat, just like the Cossack hat you said last time, I made a top for the orchid, it looks good on it, and you'll definitely look good on it!"

Before the supply and marketing agency came out, Ma Xinghua began to worry about Shen Jiao, and she figured out how to maximize the use of these flannels, so as not to waste any cloth.

Shen Jiao stuck out her tongue at Ma Hongqi, and Ma Hongqi couldn't stop laughing because of her pretty appearance.

The other side of Ma Xixi was already busy, and stopped the carriage at the gate of the supply and marketing cooperative to wait for them. When they saw them coming out, they handed over three biscuits, although their faces were still gloomy.

"Eat your stomach first!" His voice was as cold as ever, and he didn't look at them.

"Thank you, Brother Xixi." Shen Jiao was a little surprised, but she didn't expect that she would have a share.

Ma Xixi glanced at her, but didn't say anything. With a flick of his hand, the three horses ran with ease.

A middle-aged woman selling raw fried steamed buns appeared at the intersection at some point. Looking at the gradually disappearing carriage, she let out a long sigh of relief and pulled down the scarf that made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

If someone is on the road, they will exclaim, because the face under the hood is actually a very beautiful face, although the fine lines at the corners of the eyes betray her age, but it does not detract from her beauty, but adds to her. A few hints of maturity.

The yellow sand everywhere, withered branches, and a few crows from time to time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ added a bit of mystery to this beautiful woman.

The woman didn't feel lost for a long time, and soon she put on her turban again, wrapping it tightly, and walked lightly towards the back street.

On the way, Shen Jiao asked Ma Hongqi in a low voice, "Brother Hongqi, do you want to tell your father what happened just now?"

The girl had a faint milky fragrance, and there was a sweet fragrance in it, which was particularly pleasant. Ma Hongqi took a few noses, and her face turned red involuntarily.

Sister Jiaojiao is really fragrant, even more fragrant than the fried steamed buns just now, I don't know if it tastes good or not!

Han Qixiu, who was far away in G province, shuddered suddenly, stopped his movements suspiciously, and secretly wondered who was thinking about him?

In a short while, a pair of big flashing eyes appeared in his mind, and the eyes were still watery. He couldn't help but be amused. It must be Xiao Jiaojiao who was thinking of him!

Thinking of this, Han Qixiu didn't have the time to pack his luggage, so he ran upstairs and yelled at an old man with gray hair and a majestic expression: "I can't wait, grandpa, you should let me go to Q province quickly, if you don't go again. Your grandson doesn't have to play anymore."

The old man glared at him and said solemnly, "What's the hurry? For generals, you should never be impatient. If you don't change your fault, you will never be a general!"

Han Qixiu immediately looked solemn, stood with his legs clamped, and respectfully listened to the old man's lesson.

"I have set the date for you to go to Q province. You will be leaving on the 16th of the lunar calendar. The person who will accompany you is Ma Hongbing, who is your second uncle's soldier. You should follow him. Don't cause trouble on the road, do you hear me?"

"I know, I promise not to cause trouble!" Han Qixiu replied loudly, but he was sulking in his heart. If something happened to provoke the young master, the young master would naturally not be soft-hearted.