"Grandma, calm down, granddaughter will stop embroidering." Wang Mingtang lowered his head and picked at his fingers nervously, like a frightened little rabbit.

Looking at her eldest granddaughter who didn't dare to raise her head in front of her, Mrs. Liu thought of the little girl who smiled crookedly and told her that she loved her to death, and she felt very angry.

She is also a little girl. Others have a sweet mouth and love to smile. When I see her, I feel like a mouse sees a cat.

It’s so...annoying!

This night.

All the girls from Wangjiazhuang's side clan were so disgusted by their grandmother that they cried.

Xue Zijin didn't know about other people's affairs.

She and her mother-in-law were chatting with her grandparents!

Chat room.

Only then did Xue Zijin know that there would be a banquet at home tomorrow, and her elders asked her to behave well.

Try to eliminate everyone's stereotypes about their mother and daughter.

Xue Zijin agreed with a smile and promised to make the elders happy.

Willow branches on the moon.

Xue Zijin returned to Haitangxuan where Bianyi’s mother used to live.

Wang Shuzhen took out the dowry list from her sleeve pocket: "Jiaojiao! This is the dowry list your grandmother gave to mother. This is what my mother has done all her life. From now on, these will be your dowry. It's useless for me to hold them. You can do it yourself."

Keep it!"

Xue Zijin raised his eyebrows and opened the booklet that was thrust into his hand.

After reading the ten-page dowry, Xue Zijin, who was considered a third-generation soldier in his previous life, couldn't help but say: My dear, this Wang family is really arrogant!

Not to mention the huge amount of gold, silver and jewelry, what moved her most was the five shops and a mountain covering a thousand acres.

Five shops were rented to Wang Bozhong, a direct descendant of the second family businessman.

As for what was on the mountain, it was not mentioned in the dowry list.

"Mother! Keep these gold and silver jewels for yourself. You will need them for your business dealings."

Returning the book-like dowry list to Wang Shuzhen, Xue Zijin continued: "The day after tomorrow I will go to Jinyang City to see where these five shops are. I will buy some useful books by the way."

"good!"

Wang Shuzhen, who was clearly arranged by her daughter, did not delay.

She put away the dowry list and left the land deeds of Nanshan and the deeds of the five shops to Xue Zijin.

"Mother will keep these delicate things for you. If you want to use them, just take them with me."

…

The next day!

Xue Zijin got up early and searched in the closet for a long time, but could not find any clothes that she was satisfied with.

"Girl! These clothes are the most fashionable in Taiyuan. Don't you like them?"

Hong Xiu looked at the gorgeous dresses that had been turned out and piled aside, and her little brows were so furrowed that she could pinch a fly to death.

"I'm going for a morning jog, auntie, these skirts can't go away at all, okay?"

Xue Zijin paced back and forth in the room wearing his middle coat, and finally picked up a thin cotton skirt and traced its length on his body.

"Hongxiu! Bring the scissors."

"Oh! Good girl."

Hongxiu was still thinking about what morning jogging meant. When she heard the girl asked for scissors, she hurriedly went out and got the scissors.

"Where do you want the girl to cut? The slave will do it!"

"Need not."

Xue Zijin took the scissors and cut the lake blue fine cotton skirt in his hand into two pieces with a click.

Xue Zijin put down the scissors in his hand and put on his skirt.

very good.

This time the length is just below the buttocks.

"Girl...girl...you...you want to go out dressed like this?"

Seeing the girl wearing white mattress trousers that exposed a large length of her legs raising her feet to go out, Hongxiu was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to stop her.

Xue Zijin pulled up the skirt on his body and blinked innocently: "That's right! Long skirts are not suitable for running, so this is just right!"

"But...but if you cut your skirt like this, people will gossip when they see it!"

"It's okay, I came back from my morning run and everyone may not have gotten up yet!"

Xue Zijin pulled the little girl away and walked out of the room.

Seeing that she couldn't stop him, Hong Xiu quickly picked up her skirt and chased after him.

But under the hazy admiration, the slender figure had already run several meters away.

"Girl, wait a minute, slave!"

Hongxiu stamped her feet and could only hold up the hem of her skirt and run to follow.

"Girl...let's...don't go into the dog hole! The lady guarding the corner gate is familiar with the slave, let's go out through the corner gate!"

Near the dog hole under the west wall, Hongxiu grabbed Xue Zijin who was about to drill the dog hole.

"I'm sleeping soundly right now. If you go to disturb someone's sleep, just expect to be scolded!"

And even if they go, people may not open the door for them!

Xue Zijin withdrew his hand: "I'll just go by myself. You can go back and take a nap!"

After saying that, the man ducked out.

Hongxiu stamped her feet and had to lie down and crawl into the dog hole.

The two of them jogged all the way to the main road. Xue Zijin first did a few minutes of stretching exercises with red sleeves on to warm up.

Then he started to run...

"Girl...girl, wait for me, slave!"

On the road in the fields of Wangjiazhuang, Hongxiu held her skirt in both hands and tried hard to catch up with the figure in front of her who was shorter and thinner than her.

Oh my god!

What did the girl grow up on?

Although he looks so thin, he runs like a rabbit!

If I had known that the girl was like this, she shouldn't have worn this new dress!

Seeing the girl running faster and faster, she ran further and further away.

When she got anxious, she loosened her skirt and tried to catch up faster.

But the next second, the person was tripped by the too-long underskirt and threw forward.

"ah……"

boom……

Hearing the movement behind him, Xue Zijin quickly turned around and saw Hongxiu lying pitifully in the middle of the road with her limbs on the ground.

Xue Zijin: "..."

This girl!

Wearing a long skirt and running along with you, you must have tripped and fallen!

She turned back helplessly and helped the man up from the ground.

"Go back! You can't run in a long skirt."

"No." Hong Xiu rubbed her sore knee and said with a stubborn face: "This slave is my lady's now, and I should follow her at all times."

Hey!

Quite stubborn.

I just don’t know what my perseverance is.

Xue Zijin shrugged: "You can follow me if you want, but you have to tear your skirt shorter, otherwise you will not only be unable to keep up with me, but you will also have to continue wrestling."

Hongxiu touched her newly made underskirt, her face turned into a knot.

what to do!

She couldn't bear to part with the new dress, but she didn't want to go back just yet!

"You have to think clearly!"

Xue Zijin raised his eyebrows and patted her shoulder: "If you must fulfill your duties faithfully, then in the future you will inevitably run for exercise in the morning, and sooner or later one of your undershirts will be scrapped."

"Well! Then tear it up!"

Hong Xiu gritted her teeth, picked up the hem of her skirt and tore it off with all her strength.

Uh-huh...

The sound of the fabric being disconnected is particularly clear in the early morning when the sky has not yet opened.

"Good job, I like it."

Xue Zijin gave a thumbs up. This girl could really cultivate her temper.

Hongxiu didn't know what thumbs up meant, but she knew that the girl was complimenting her.

This moment.
Chapter completed!