Yo, grandpa is here

Chapter 23 Pink and Delicate
"If eyes could kill, didn't we both die just now?" Chen Qingqing wiped off the mud on her face with a handkerchief, and returned to her white and pretty scholarly appearance.

He wiped his face clean for Yu Buli without any hassle, thinking of the distorted expression of that fat woman just now, he chuckled.

"You use a knife to kill people, it's really beautiful." Yu Buli boasted.

Chen Qingqing chuckled.

"The game of power is inseparable from balance and restraint. Straighten out the intricate network of relationships, and even small people can survive in the cracks, and never change the soup or the medicine."

"Being disturbed by us like this, it is certain for the soldiers to deal with Hao San. It is the safest thing for us to get stuck in the Yujiagou with Yu Li dog-eat-dog."

The small officials who are also in charge of affairs seem to be on the same level, but the military officials with someone in their hands have more power.

Chen Qingqing hit Hao San's backer, Yu Li, with soldiers. This was a very beautiful and straightforward move.

Soldiers will not make it easy for Yu Li, and absolutely cannot let Yu Li’s men from Yujiagou serve as corvee for his family. No one can touch the food on his plate.

At that time, Yu Buli, as the head of the Yu family, will bring people over to get a wave of goodwill and give a wave of gifts, and the Yujiagou will be stable in a short time.

The perfect coquettish operation of the two passed the catastrophe smoothly, and Chen Qingqing felt lost.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Buli, don't you think it's a bit ironic? Society is developing, but the bad roots brought about by human nature have not changed for so many years. My balance technique is easy to use here, doesn't it mean that?"

Yu Buli nodded, there are some things, and I am terrified when I think about it carefully.

Just thinking about how to enlighten her, Chen Qingqing smiled at him, almost shaking half of his soul.

"However, I often enlighten myself that I can't control anything in this world. There are days and nights, and there are good people and bad people. I just need to ask myself from time to time, is this world better because of me? A little bit, my existence makes sense."

Yu Buli Shihuai also smiled at her, without saying anything.

His Qingqing is the most courageous girl, she doesn't need comfort at all.

"Miss."

"Aha?"

"Your existence is not just to make the world a little bit better." He looked at her very seriously, and his heart beat faster at the same time.

Her presence lit up his whole world.

Yu Buli crazily added drama to himself in his heart. If Qingqing saw his burning eyes and asked him, how should he answer?

confess, don't confess
Chen Qingqing's eyes widened instantly, and Yu Buli forgot to breathe nervously.

But she saw her lightly part her thin lips.
"Hey, don't move! Here! There is still a little mud!" Chen Qingqing grabbed the wet handkerchief and wiped it towards his face.

When he was frantically adding drama, her eyes fell on the mud left on his cheek.

The dirt was dry and not easy to wipe off. Chen Qingqing rubbed his face vigorously to wipe off the dirt, and only then remembered what he said just now.

"Thank you buddy, I accept your friendship comfort."

Friendship is inseparable from gritted teeth, very good.

Make sure there is a raised bump on the road, and go past the bump.

The donkey cart bumped, and Chen Qingqing fell into Yu Buli's arms, Yu Buli caught her firmly, and tightened his arms tightly, and the two of them were tightly stuck together.

Yu Buli looked down at her face with no pores, and looked at her with caring eyes.

"Are you OK?"

Chen Qingqing blinked, why did she think that the insecurities were intentional?
But seeing him soaring into the sky with righteousness, and the sun and the moon shining on his sleeves, Chen Qingqing suppressed her strange thoughts again, what bad thoughts can a good guy have?

In silk and satin village, the shopkeeper stared at Lou Ke, counting the time.

In less than half an hour, Yu Buli came back. The shopkeeper was so disappointed that he could only return his deposit.

Yu Buli took the money but was not in a hurry to leave, and started walking around the shop.

The shopkeeper, who was watching the words and expressions, understood immediately, and took the initiative to talk to him: "Young master, do you want fabric?"

"Is there no ready-made clothes?" Yu Buli asked.

The shopkeeper shook his head, only tailor shops had ready-made clothes, he only sold materials, but a shrewd businessman would never push customers to other people's homes.

"Buying materials by yourself is also beneficial when you go back to find someone to cut, isn't it? Who do you want to buy materials for, young master?"

"It's my wife."

The shopkeeper saw that he was wearing civilian clothes when he was twenty years old, he didn't look like a wealthy family but he was not a low-level mud leg, so he pointed to the moderately priced crow-blue material and recommended it.

Yu Buli shook his head.

"The color is too dark to make shoes. Do you have pink ones?"

"Uh, son, the pink is delicate, your lady—"

Yu Buli looked at it coldly, the shopkeeper didn't dare to say any more, and hurriedly asked the waiter to take the pool and tear the cloth for him.

Yu Buli added some cotton and bought enough cotton thread. Winter was coming, so he had to prepare Qingqing's cotton clothes.

"Young master, don't you take a piece of cloth yourself? Crow blue is the most suitable one. One piece of cloth is enough for you and your wife to make two padded jackets." The shopkeeper gave the most economical plan.

Yu Buli shook his head.

He had already spent 200 Wen to buy these, and Qingqing had to change and wear them, so I gave her all the cloth.

As for him, there is no rush.

It took half a tael of silver to go out, and I had to buy some necessities for the house before going back.

Everything in the new home cost money, and he had to save money.

Chen Qingqing waited outside for a long time but didn't see him coming out, so she simply came in to have a look.

"This is my wife, with her height, are these materials enough?" Yu Buli pointed to Chen Qingqing and asked.

The shopkeeper looked at Chen Qingqing and nodded, hesitant to speak.

Although this little lady is dressed as a man, she can still tell that she looks pretty, but no matter how you look at it, she is not at the age of thirteen or fourteen.

Pink is delicate after all.

"Why are you buying materials?" Chen Qingqing suddenly thought of something, squinted her eyes, looked up and down, "Can you wear pink?"

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"Shopkeeper, let me have a look at a few more pieces of material he can wear."

"Qingqing, I don't need to—" No matter how poor Qingqing is, you have to suffer yourself to save money!

"Don't worry about scarcity, but about inequality." Chen Qingqing compared the purse around her waist, don't forget, she is in charge of the money in this house!

The shopkeeper's face beamed with smiles, and he immediately recommended Crow Qingse, whom Yu Buli ruthlessly disliked, to her.

"Look at this lady, this crow blue color is just right for your official—"

"The color is old, but it's okay to make shoes."

The shopkeeper's smile froze on his face, and the villain in his heart fell wildly. Why do these two couples think the same?His best-selling crow blue color is bought a lot by people of this age, so why is he despised for being old? !

"This crow-blue color is worth two pairs of shoes. Well, the sky-blue dark pattern hanging on it is pretty good. It fits my husband's elegance. Let it be." Chen Qingqing glanced around, pointing to a pleasing horse and said.

The shopkeeper was hesitant to speak again, this material is mostly chosen by teenagers, after all, sky blue is also delicate.

This couple is addicted to acting tender?

(End of this chapter)