Chapter 53
Granny Zuo's skull rolled down, her eyes widened, her mouth slightly open, as if she still wanted to curse something.

Song Boyu ignored it and was about to return to the clothing store. Suddenly, there was a faint sound of drum beating, which seemed to be stepping on a person's heartbeat, making Song Boyu's blood boil.

His face was abnormally red, and he stared in the direction of the sound, his mouth and tongue dry: "No, no more monsters!"

At the corner of the street, a beautiful and tall figure suddenly appeared, dressed in a mighty official uniform. This person came out of the air and walked up to Song Boyu in a few steps.

Song Boyu recognized this person, breathed a sigh of relief, and bowed: "Sister Shu Min, are you here to quell the chaos?"

Shu Min glanced at the zombie dogs and the corpses scattered around, nodded slightly, and passed by without stopping: "I'm going to Wanmen Street. You are very good. When things are done here, you can take these heads to the nearby Guo Yamen exchanges the rewards."

Song Boyu watched her figure drift away, hesitated for a moment, asked Granny Li to borrow a big box, carefully put all the heads in the box, and then stood guard at the door.

As for Lu Qiuming, she was very interested in the women's clothing recommended by Xiu Niang, so she went directly inside to change clothes and try them on.

Song Boyu held the long curled sword tightly and whispered: "The sword I have at home is similar to this sword. It seems that I need to prepare a few more swords in the future so that I can change them after curling the blade. It is best to find one A sword of better quality, let’s find out more about it slowly.”

He never thought of forging it by himself, after all, he didn't know how to make steel at all, and at most he only heard names like high carbon steel and manganese steel.

Song Boyu kept his eyes on the direction of Wanmen Street. He didn't get up suddenly until there was a loud roar and an unknown light, and he jumped to the roof to take precautions.

A quarter of an hour later, Song Boyu saw Shu Min again. Her face was a little pale, and she was still walking in the air with a disc-shaped magic weapon in her hand.

Song Boyu couldn't help but asked loudly: "Sister Shu Min, is Wanmen Street okay?"

Shu Min glanced at him, her voice was cold, and she still didn't stop. She even quickened her pace: "The zombie king has been solved, but there are still scattered zombies. The officials are cleaning up. Something happened in the south. You can just take the head off later." You're on official duty, don't run around."

Song Boyu looked at her quickly leaving in the background and slowly bowed his thanks.

He got up and jumped off the roof, and walked into the clothing store. He saw that Lu Qiuming had changed into a dark coat with wide sleeves and a flowery skirt. The long skirt was pure white, and the skirt was light yellow embroidered with pictures of early spring peach blossoms. His exquisite feet were wearing white socks. , stepping on wooden clogs, with an elegant and extraordinary style.

The sackcloth that was originally blindfolded was replaced with white silk and satin, and it was very intimately tied with the ponytail.

Song Boyu couldn't help but praise: "A Ming, I really didn't see it. In the past, I thought you were short and pretentious as a man, but now you seem to have the temperament of an elegant lady. Sure enough, my sister is still sharp-eyed, able to recognize people, and even better. Put on some clothes."

Granny Li did a business, and two people were there to protect her. She smiled happily: "First, Miss Luqiu is naturally beautiful, and second, Xiu Niang really has a good eye for matching. In fact, clothing like Quju Shenyi has become more popular in recent years. It’s not very popular and most people can’t handle it. Even I didn’t think about it at first.”

An old female embroiderer came out, held Xiu Niang's hand and said to Song Boyu: "Our Xiu Niang is really worthy of this name. She has only been in the clothing store for a few months, and she is already very good at embroidery, tailoring and other embroidery skills.

Moreover, she is young and lively, has great ideas in embroidery composition, and is very popular with various cuts and combinations. Xiu Niang is very talented and smart. It is a pity that she only learns female crafts here.

You have just received a thousand silver and are very well off. I suggest you let Xiu Niang study in a boudoir school. "

Song Boyu originally thought that his younger sister should learn more, so he taught her to read and practice martial arts. At this time, looking at the clear eyes of the old woman's embroiderer, he bowed solemnly and asked, "If you dare to ask the name of the aunt, this boudoir school also learns how to read and write." what?"

Xiu Niang said at this time: "This is Aunt Zhao. Her embroidery is excellent. She once embroidered a picture of a hundred children's birthday that was two feet long and three feet wide. It was bought by Mr. Langhua for five hundred silver. Dedicated to the mother of Fujun. I usually follow my aunt to learn how to work as a female worker."

Hearing this, Song Boyu bowed again and said, "I didn't expect my aunt to be so capable. I'm disrespectful."

Aunt Zhao waved her hands and said with a smile: "It's all compliments, I don't have the energy or strength to embroider a hundred children's birthday picture now, I'm getting old.

Talking about this boudoir school, it is actually a place for women to study systematically and learn skills, specifically women's virtues, women's appearance, women's speech, and women's skills.

Although women cannot serve as officials, they can learn courses on the etiquette of female workers in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, etc., so that they can have noble moral character, be dignified and steady, speak well, manage the family well, and become qualified matrons.

I heard that my young husband's ambition is to pass the examination and become a government official, or even go one step further to become an official. Then you need a virtuous wife to be your mistress. Is there anyone more suitable than your adopted sister?

While she is still young, improve her abilities as soon as possible and take care of the home for you, so that you can rest assured and work hard outside, right? "

When Xiuniang heard this, her face turned red with embarrassment. She pulled Aunt Zhao and said, "Auntie, what are you talking about? I'm still a child. Getting married is too far away for me!"

Song Boyu also looked stunned. He had not thought about marriage yet. Ever since he was attacked by the red corpse and the Yin spirit energy entered his body, what he thought about most was to survive and find a way to squeeze into the world of cultivation.

Especially after getting Wen Xiaoxian's obsession and bubbles, the road ahead was clear, and he only wanted to practice cultivation.

Even when he took the examination to become a civil servant, he wanted to enter the Jingping Yamen and have close contact with monks such as Shu Min and Chen Daorong to see if he could get a glimpse of the spiritual world through formal channels.

At this time, he couldn't help but think in his mind: "However, my family should be getting better and better in the future. There is no harm in training Xiu Niang to learn more and expand her knowledge and abilities. As for marriage, we will talk about it later."

Aunt Zhao laughed loudly and grabbed Xiu Niang's arm with her palm: "A girl of fifteen and haircut, you are already eleven this year, and you are only about four years old, so fast.

You can't be still unmarried at the age of seventeen or eighteen. Then you won't be an old girl.

When it comes to getting married, who could be more suitable than your half-brother?

Instead of finding a stranger and worrying about embarrassment to your mother-in-law, friction between sisters-in-law, and unloving husband, it is better to marry your brother directly.

He is already kind to you and doesn’t have many worries. You just become the mistress and housekeeper. How comfortable is that! "

Granny Li is also a person who has been here before. She can't help nodding at this moment. Love and the like are not important to them at all. The most important thing is to live a comfortable and comfortable life.

Xiu Niang's face was as red as if she was drunk, and she was extremely charming. She lowered her head and looked at her toes, silent.

Changed into women's clothes, Lu Qiuming, quite satisfied, walked up to Song Boyu and asked, "Brother Ayu, are you willing to marry your Xiuniang?"

(End of this chapter)

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