Chapter 101
Jiang Zhimian's idea is very simple.

I found a piece of cloth, embroidered Chi Mohan's character Chi on it, cut it into a heart shape, and sewed it on the lower left corner of the bag.

In this way, it can be regarded as a unique bag in the world!

Just kidding, where can I find her hand-stitched name?

After finishing Chi Mohan's, Jiang Zhimian sewed another word for himself.

Then he wrapped it in a cloth and went out.

Chi Mohan was combing Zhuifeng's hair in the yard, stroking Zhuifeng's hair while combing, as if talking softly.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhimian immediately became playful, quietly entered the yard, went around behind Chi Mohan, patted him on the shoulder hard, and yelled.

"Here we come." Chi Mohan remained unmoved, stopped what he was doing, and turned to look at her with his usual expression.

Jiang Zhimian became depressed, "Aren't you scared?"

Chi Mohan responded cooperatively, "It's so scary."

Jiang Zhimian: ...

Why is it so difficult to tease this man once!

He could only wave his hands and walked into the main room, "Come here quickly, I have something nice to show you."

Looking at the little fox's back, Chi Mohan couldn't help but smile across his dark and deep eyes.

In fact, he had already noticed it before the little fox entered the yard.

Just looking at her sneaky and sly look, he pretended not to see it.

The little fox is just a little fox. He hasn't grown up yet and has a childlike innocence.

Thinking about it, he lifted his foot and walked into the house.

Jiang Zhimian handed it to him with a mysterious expression on his face, "Open it and have a look."

Chi Mohan did as he did, opened the layer of cloth on the face, and saw the small satchel inside.

Every stitch and every thread is very careful, the thread is neatly routed, and there is a faint aroma of sandalwood.

Most importantly, in the lower left corner, there is a word late.

Chi Mohan stretched out his slender fingers, and the pads under the thick calluses could still feel the abruptness of needlework.

My heart suddenly seemed to be filled with something.

"Doesn't it look good?" Jiang Zhimian laughed, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "It's very suitable for you to carry silver on your body like this, and you can also put some small items in it, which is very convenient."

Chi Mohan nodded, his fingers still resting on the satchel, "It looks good."

Not only is it beautiful, but it is also rare.

Seeing that Chi Mohan said he liked it, Jiang Zhimian was relieved, and began to show off again, "I have one too, so when we go to town, we all carry it on our backs, and others must be so envious!"

"Okay." Chi Mohan agreed.

But speaking of it, he was a little reluctant to recite it.

But if you are carrying it with the little fox, then bear the pain!
After talking for a while, the two made an appointment to go to town together tomorrow, and Jiang Zhimian turned around and went home.

The first thing I do when I get home is to pack everything up.

Those bamboo tubes that were placed in the corner before were split open by the idle old man Jiang and made three small baskets, which are most suitable for storing honey powder.

While busy with work, Zhu Ruyi came over.

"Mianmian, can I ask you to do something?" Zhu Ruyi asked with a blushing face.

Jiang Zhimian stopped what he was doing, "What's the matter, tell me, auntie, I will do it if I can."

The aunt in the family loves her so much, and she is never sloppy in her work. Jiang Zhimian likes her from the bottom of her heart.

Zhu Ruyi took out a cloth bag, which was bulging, as if it contained a lot of copper coins.

Handed it to Jiang Zhimian, and said, "Go to town tomorrow and see if you can go to the old man's house and send some money to your second brother."

(End of this chapter)

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