Everyone Pampers the Small Blessing Who Has a Spatial Pocket!

It was already winter months, and the weather in Nanhe Town was cold enough. Xiao Ayu was overjoyed when she got the cloth.

I originally wanted to bring these cloths home, and then hand them over to the second aunt. The second aunt is good at craftsmanship, and one piece of cloth can make three clothes.

She doesn't use it to make clothes anymore. She will cut it and make more than a dozen soft cloth girdle belts. The warm cotton on the top of the mountain will be used by the whole family.

Tang Yuan was holding the cloth, and Xiao Ayu was holding a rough wooden box in his hand, which contained the rags and flowers from the shopkeeper.

While trying to open the box, Xiao Ayu stretched out her little hand to take out the flower.

I took out a light blue one and it was made into the shape of a magnolia flower.

"Sister Tangyuan, this suits you very well, can you wear it for me to see?" Little Ayu stood on tiptoe, wanting to put a flower on the head of the dumpling.

Tang Yuan ducked away, pursed his lips and said, "Little master, it's a waste for me to wear head flowers, you can keep it for yourself."

She doesn't like these things too much either.

Although the little master and her family were very generous to her and didn't tell her to be cold and hungry, she still had to know her duty.

This is not the headband she should wear now. When she saves a lot of money in the future, it won't hurt to be able to buy such a headband at will, then she should wear it.

Now it's like a hen tearing off the tail of a phoenix, if you have to pretend to be a phoenix, there's no need.

Xiao Ayu didn't care about this: "You look good on it. I just deliberately asked the shopkeeper to give it to you. This color is just right for you."

Because Xiao Ayu noticed that Sister Tang Yuan's head flower had not been changed for several days.

Unlike hers, the second aunt is very handy, and my mother makes new ones for her from time to time, and my father also brings a box when he goes out.

Not to mention other people in the family, whenever they see cheap, practical and beautiful things on the road, they can't help but buy them back for her.

Sometimes they buy expensive ones because they look good.

Just because I felt that Ayu would look better with this thing.

She has new ones every day, even a few a day.

But there is no sister Tangyuan. Although sister Tangyuan is in her own home, without her family, will I feel sad?

"It's your little girl again? Yo, are you taking your little master to the street? Oh, you still want to trick your little master to give you flowers? That's Su Jin's, right? You're not worthy of your status. "

They were walking home when suddenly a person came, followed by two people who looked like servants, and a little book boy.

The man looked sixteen or seventeen years old, obviously a teenager, but he was wearing dark purple clothes, the fabric was tough, with a gold belt on his waist, and dark blue boots on his feet, dressed slightly. earth.

Tang Yuan took two steps forward in an instant, and protected Xiao Ayu behind him. When he looked at the person, his eyes were very calm: "Thank you for reminding Qi Gongzi, I will remember it."

The young man called Qi Gongzi laughed and said, "If you really want to thank me, then come and be my maid. You didn't agree with me last time, but you missed a good opportunity. My mother has already arranged for me. With a new connecting room, there is no place for you."

Today, Tang Yuan is only 11 years old, but he also knows what it means to pass the room.

Xiao Ayu raised her neck, and two small tugs came out from the body covered by the tangyuan, and asked in a low voice, "Sister Tangyuan, what is the whole room?"

[Cough, cough, cough! 】 Tuanzi just found out the meaning of this word from the Dictionary of Ancient and Modern Chinese, and hurriedly pretended to cough.

Chitu was also ready, holding a stone in his hand, and looking at the boy's mouth.

If the young man didn't know the etiquette and talked nonsense, his mouth would inevitably be swollen.

"The adults' business, the children don't care." The boy raised his voice.

Chitu squeezed Shizi's fingers and relaxed slightly.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Ayu raised her chin and was extremely unconvinced: "I'm not a child, I'm already four years old!"

"I don't care if you are four or five years old. I have a crush on your maid. Go back and talk to your lord and sell her to me. I'll pay double the amount of money you bought it for." The boy smiled. Say, "You can spend the extra money on better fabrics and sugar."