Mrs. Yipin: a farmer's doctor

Chapter 138 Holding a Thigh (1)
"Understood, understood." Yidong nodded again and again, it seemed that he had to go back to wake up Yibei tonight.

In case he still has no confidence in himself and feels that Zhiran doesn't value him, he looks disheartened.

The three of them discussed the decoration of the commoner workshop together before leaving on the road to Yan Qingfang.

On the way, Zhiran and Xiyu talked about her business philosophy for Buyifang, and hoped that the store would follow the route of ready-made clothing. Xiyu had no objection to this, and readily agreed.

After the two of them talked in detail, Zhiran talked about the cloth she bought, and Xiyu was also very interested, so she asked Yidong to bring one back at night, let her have a look, and let her have the bottom line, and see the ruined cloth. Can the broken cloth be saved?

While he was talking, when he arrived at Yan Qingfang, Xiyu bumped into Junhao's dark pupils as soon as he raised his eyes. The burning love and strong longing made Xiyu's heart tremble, and she avoided it shyly. line of sight.

Jun Hao stepped forward, looked at Xi Yu seriously, and whispered softly, "What a coincidence! So you are here too."

Zhiran rolled her eyes and muttered to herself that Junhao was so old-fashioned.

Xiyu said with a trembling voice, "Yes! What a coincidence."

She was actually a little afraid of Junhao, ever since they talked about the matter, she didn't dare to face him alone, let alone look into his eyes.

His eyes were hot and deep, and every time he looked at her, it was as if he wanted to suck her soul in.

"Hey, let's talk for a while, I'll go to the store to have a look." Zhiran wanted to create opportunities for them, and was about to leave.

Xiyu's soft little hands tightly grasped Zhiran's sleeves, refusing to let her leave, blushing and said: "We have nothing to talk about, I..."

Zhiran frowned, feeling that Xiyu was too ignorant of the world, and didn't even understand basic communication.

Ordinary people would be upset when they heard Xiyu's words, let alone Junhao, who still fell in love with Xiyu.

Zhiran raised her eyes to look at Junhao, the pain in his eyes disappeared in a flash, he quickly adjusted his mentality, and said in a calm tone: "I'm leaving here soon, today I meet you just to say goodbye to you."

Although Xiyu was shocked, but under the cover of Junhao's expectation, she just said lightly, "Oh, I wish you a good journey."

The corners of Junhao's mouth were tightly pursed, like a sharp knife.

Taking advantage of Xiyu's inattention, Zhiran made a gesture to Yidong in the store, and Yidong immediately called out, "Miss, come over and have a look, did I miscalculate this account?"

Zhiran immediately broke away from Xiyu, "Sister, you can chat with Brother Junhao first, we will have dinner together later, it can be regarded as seeing off Brother Junhao, and thank you Brother Junhao for taking care of us for so long."

She felt that Junhao must have something private to say to Xiyu, so she thought of a way to get out.

Seeing that Yidong's name is Zhiran, Xiyu has no choice but to let go and stay alone to face Junhao.

Zhiran entered the counter, and Yidong and the two pretended to count the books in their hands, but they kept paying attention to Junhao and Xiyu with their eyebrows and eyes.

Looking from afar, I couldn't hear what they said, only saw Junhao's mouth opening and closing, while Xiyu mostly responded in silence, only occasionally replying a few words.

But after a while, Junhao raised his eyes to look at the counter, and said to Zhiran and the others: "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first, I hope we will have a chance to see you again in the future."

"Brother Junhao, don't! Let's have dinner together tonight!" Zhiran hurriedly walked out of the counter to keep someone.

Jun Hao glanced at the little woman in front of him who lowered her head, but finally didn't force her, and said with a forced smile, "No, I still have something to do in the private school, so I'll leave first."

Looking at the background of Junhao's departure, Zhiran suddenly felt a little sentimental. He had put his heart on Xiyu too much. He was afraid that Xiyu would become a pain in his heart after this farewell, and Xiyu would never be around again. There is a man waiting for her foolishly!
"Sister, brother Junhao is actually pretty good, you..." Zhiran hesitated to speak.

After Jun Hao left, Xi Yu also showed the sadness of parting on her face, but it was very light, she lowered her eyebrows and said softly: "Of course I know, but the person I like is not him! "

One sentence explained everything, Liu Junhao was not Tang Xiyu's favorite person, so no matter how good Liu Junhao was, he would not be in Tang Xiyu's eyes.

Xiyu explained: "I did this to benefit him. The longer it drags on, the more hurtful it will be."

"Sister, I understand! I don't blame you! Although I think Brother Junhao is very nice, but no matter how good he is, he is better than you! As long as you like it, I will like it." Zhi Ran hugged Xi Yu's arm shook slightly.

Only at this time can Xiyu dare to express her true feelings. When facing Junhao, her ruthlessness towards him is also forced by her helplessness.

"Okay, don't think too much, let's go back!" Zhiran took Xiyu's hand and smiled brightly.

Although she has a good impression of Junhao and thinks it would be nice for such a man to be her brother-in-law, but if Xiyu doesn't like her, she will naturally not be able to say anything, let alone say something pointing fingers, thinking that Xiyu What should Yu do.

After all, life is lived by her, which man is the best, which man is most suitable for her, should be decided by herself.

In the evening, Yidong sent two bolts of fabric. Xiyu opened it, looked at it, and made gestures on her body. She already had several styles of clothes in her head. Making such styles should be able to hide the damaged parts. .

Xiyu had an idea, so she planned to do it directly, but Zhiran stopped her and said, "Why don't we draw the styles we each think about first, and discuss with each other later?"

Xiyu was stunned for a moment and said 'OK', then quickly laughed and asked, "Why, do you still know how to make clothes?"

The big pieces that Zhiran has embroidered so far are nothing more than a purse, and the purse is not wasted. It is very appropriate to put it directly on Enen's body and let Enen put some snacks.

In fact, what Zhiran embroiders is not a small purse at all, but a shoulder bag. It's just that the benefactor is short, so Zhiran embroiders it too. It looks only a little bigger than ordinary purses, with two more straps .

"Sister, even if I don't know how to embroider, I will still draw, right?" Zhi Ran felt that she was underestimated, so she deliberately put on a displeasure look and pouted.

"Can draw?" Yuyan looked at Zhiran with a playful smile, still holding a brush in his hand.

"Okay, okay! You are all talented women, hum! I will draw it later, and I will definitely surprise you!" Zhiran raised her head proudly, she did not believe that the style drawn by her two sisters could Newer than hers.

I don't even think about where she came from. After all, there are 5000 years of culture. Is it really a joke?
Tang came out to adjust, "Okay, okay, it's rare that Zhiran is so interested, so don't beat her up. Draw well, mother, take care of it."

(End of this chapter)