Assassin Farmer

“Really ignore me? ”

It was night, he sat on the bed holding her. He asked softly with a smile: "But you promised me that when the laurels are made, I will try to give you a glass of wine again. If you ignore me, how about a glass of wine?” His words blatantly irritated her extremely shy sensitive nerves. She swore not to stop without teasing her into the tide.

“That's three years and five more.” Su Shuiju was looking for an excuse. On the night she was drunk in Mid-Autumn, she was left with the bragging words of having a nice cinnamon brewed in the jar and trying to make a glass of wine. It's just that she suspects herself of such nonsense after being drunk. But he insisted on what he had said.

Well, so early last month, when the laurels were full of flowers, she tried to make a pot of laurel, and now she's buried in the courtyard under a wild cherry tree with leaves like a giant umbrella.

As for the candied cinnamon rice wine, which was cancelled to punish their disciples before dinner, it was still on the table as promised. The three of us had a wonderful meal with a big, fat, fragrant river crab. As for the two wolves who chewed the crab to be a waste, they could only swallow the buns in mournful grief with the sauce.

“So you're not going to ignore me for three or five years? Watermelon... You said it yourself, how can a couple know if they don't care about each other for three or five years?” Lin Shiyao persevered. After more than six months together, he had already figured out what she was like.

Sure enough, Su Shuiju turned his head back and his cheeks were red. A bowl of rice wine is powerful enough for her.

“That's not what I meant... I'm not angry... I'm just...” I'm just embarrassed. In front of a 12-year-old apprentice, he behaved like an ignorant fool.

“I know. Dabao should fight.” He's already figured out how to torment his naughty, slippery, disrespectful elders in the early morning.

However, this is not the time to say so. Lie on a black bear leather cushion for just a few days, you have to do something to keep it soft and warm...

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Early the next morning, Lin Shi Yao took Dabao to practice swords on the plain meadow at the foot of Xiu Feng, and followed him out of the courtyard like a little snow.

Su Shuiqiao also rose shortly after their departure. After washing, he stayed at the kitchen table, tied the soles of the shoes prepared to make warm cotton boots for Lin Shiyao, and swept the small rice cooked on the stove from time to time. Scared of burning the bottom of the pan.

“Sister Shui - Sister Shui - are you home?” At this time, there was a crisp, raw cry outside the courtyard, and the sound of the door being struck by a copper ring.

Su Shui was confused, but quickly left the kitchen and opened the courtyard door for her.

“Xi Cui, what's the hurry?” Su Shui pulled her in with a smile.

Just trying to close the courtyard door, Xi Cui was found standing behind a woman about twenty years old, and a luxurious carriage was parked on the village road not far away.

“Who is this?” Su Shuiju looked at Xicui inexplicably.

“Sister Shui... I...” Xi Cui held Su Shui Shui's hand and shook it for a while, but the words broke out.

“Don't blame Xi Cui, I insisted that she lead the way to Mrs. Lin. I am Jiang Yingyun, the second-hand cabinet of the Yueyun embroidery building.” Jiang Yingyun blessed Su Shuihui and introduced himself with a smile. At the same time, the perfect embroidery in the mouth of Xicui - Su Shuiju - was observed without a trace.

This is a typical girlfriend show. This is Jiang Yingyun's first assessment of Su Shuiyu.

Though tall women's hairbrushes indicate that they are married. On her way here, she learned from Xi Cuigou that her husband's family name was Lin.

However, the tenderness between the eyebrows raised, hands raised and the atmosphere of the foot room, none of it shows that it must be Miss Qianjin who is cared for by the family.

However, which family would have such an excellent embroiderer? Which family is willing to marry a farmer and embroider his family?

Jiang Yingyun couldn't figure it out.

As soon as Su Shuiqiang heard "Yueyun Embroidery Building”, he understood a rough idea.

When Xi Cui went to turn down "Guihui Drunk" for herself, she personally followed her to the door to persuade herself.

“Jiang Zhongcai, I'm sure Xicui also told you truthfully. This time embroidery is too hasty for me, I'm afraid I'll have to fail your best intentions.” Su Shuijuan nodded at each other, smiling lightly and explaining.

“I wonder how long it will take for Mrs. Lin to be willing to take this bottle of" Drunken Princess "?” Jiang Yingyun spoke in a good way.

She can't help it. But the owner of the city, after watching the screen of Phoenix in the Wang family, personally went to the "Yue Yun Embroidery Building” and had to name the embroidery of Phoenix, Su Shuijuan, to embroider his "Gui Fei Liquor". Otherwise, if she embroiders so many fixed or unfixed embroideries in the building, no one dares to answer.

“Jiang Zhuang...” Su Shuiyun snorted and looked up at Jiang Yingyun in surprise. Since it's a time-limited embroidery, where do you choose to embroider? Isn't this the biggest embroidery building in Florida? Shouldn't you be missing an excellent, leisurely embroidery?

“Ma'am, just call me Ying Yun. The word" master cabinet "is too obvious.” Jiang Yingyun smiled and corrected Su Shuiju's name. Rub some stiff arms at the same time.

In the early winter mornings, even without the wind, I feel frozen standing outside for a long time.

Besides, she got up this time and came to Flower Town in a carriage. She arrived from Jindu City last night. When she heard about it, she didn't sleep well.

This compartment, even if it wasn't for the promises of the fifty or two silver companies, could not be offended by the mere identity of the city owner. In that compartment, embroidery towers cannot be used to convey important embroidery remarks.

Therefore, according to the registration information that Xi Cui had reserved for the embroidery building, she found it in the dark and asked Xi Cui to come and lobby Su Shuiju.

“In that case, Miss Jiang should also call me Shui Shui. Come in and talk.” Su Shuijuan naturally saw Jiang Yingyun's movements before he felt he was a bit lazy visitor. She smiled with apologies and asked her to join Xi Cui in the house.

After inviting two people to the already warm kang, Su Shuiju went to the kitchen. Put out the fire in the stove hall and simmer the cooked rice in a pan, then make a pot of cinnamon raspberry tea and come to the house.

“Watermelon, I mean it, I hope you can take The Drunk Princess, just give it to me before New Year's Eve.” Jiang Yingyun took a sip of tea and said it smelled good. He stopped sleeping with Su Shuiju and directly explained his intention.

“Before New Year's Eve? But isn't this supposed to be a screen for the New Year's Eve? How can we make it?” Su Shuiju was stunned. Embroidery is made into a screen, the process is complicated, there is not ten days and half a month, how can it be time?

“You don't have to worry about these, as long as you can promise to hand them over to me by New Year's Eve, I'll have a way.” Jiang Yingyun's eyes flashed a little gratitude. His mouth was still a word of comfort to Su Shuiju.

After more than 10 years of running the embroidery building with elder sister Jiang Yingyue, how could she not know what steps and at least how long it would take for the embroidery to become a screen? However, since Su Shuijuan was afraid to respond because she was worried that there was not enough time, she had to do something to comfort her.

Yes, Jiang Yingyun is gambling, betting that if Su Shuijuan took the embroidery, he would definitely finish it before the stove day to give it to her. This gives her time to finish the rest of the process. For four days, she couldn't believe it if the studio was inactive.

“Yue Yun Embroidery Tower" to continue to stand worry-free in Flora City, she only thought of two ways: first, to force Su Shui Xiao to agree directly with a certain force of "Yue Yun Embroidery Tower”. However, this method dissipated spontaneously at the first sight of Su Shuijuan. Now there is only the second and only way we have to try: try to convince Su Shuiju to take over The Drunken Princess with a broad time frame.

“Miss Jiang...” Su Shuihui frowned softly. Forgive her for having seen many of her brothers behave harshly in business matters before, and had to question the conditions put forward by Jiang Yingyun.

“Just call me Ying Yun, Shui.” Jiang Yingyun smiled and pointed positively.

“Ying Yun, with all due respect, may I ask: If this" drunken concubine "is for the New Year's Eve, will it not be contrary to your covenant? I'm not going to be responsible for this, am I?” Su Shuihui smiled gently and asked firmly.

Not that she was overly cautious, but that there were some things she had to guard against, especially transactions that were most likely to involve a dispute of interest. These are the hard facts she learned from Big Brother's work.

“Haha… Mizuki, should I say that you are smart, or should I say that you are honest?” Jiang Yingyun smiled with clarity.

Her reaction to Su Shuiju was somewhat surprising. It doesn't seem like the rebuttal ability of Gao Gan women raised in her deep girlfriend, does it?

Su Shuijuan, what kind of woman is she? Seems as gentle as a petite girlfriend show, but intelligent as a well-known master of the family.

In fact, however, she is still an embroidered woman in a remote village married to a farmer.

Forgiveness is the second palm cabinet of Jiang Yingyun who is smart and capable like "Yue Yun Embroidery Building”. Even if he scratches his scalp, he still can't figure it out.

“Mizuki, if you believe me, please put a hundred and twenty hearts into it. Your dealings with me will be limited to the submission of a standard" drunken concubine "by the end of the year. At that time, one hand delivers and one hand pays silver, ten taels is the basis, according to the quality of another reward.” Jiang Yingyun smiled and said extremely generous rewards, and continued to throw conditions that should be regarded as tempting in her view: “The quality of the previous Phoenix Seeking Phoenix, eight taels of silver only a lot more. ”

“Oh, my God!" she sipped tea and listened to the joy of the two inquiries. Covering her little mouth with surprise, she couldn't help but cry out a reminder: "Sister Shui!” Come on, come on! She glanced straight at Su Shuiju.

In less than two months, eighteen taels of white flower silver fell into the package! Oh, my God! Ten taels more than she thought! Where else could I find such a good job? Had it not been for her, Xicui would not have been able to do so. Otherwise, she would cry and grab it and bring the embroidery to her head. This is the God of Fortune! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)