Li Chenghuan... Shopkeeper Qian's son-in-law.

I saw at the door yesterday that the daughter-in-law who moved next door is pretty.

I heard something going on next door today, so I just moved a ladder and watched openly.

He noticed the vicious look in his father-in-law's eyes yesterday.

Based on his understanding of his father-in-law, this family might not survive long.

He has no fear of this family.

Seeing Ling Xin looking over, he raised his eyebrows. He was no different from those despicable men in TV dramas.

He didn't even avoid Lin Ziyuan, his husband.

Oh...

"Ouch!" Li Chenghuan covered one eye and fell from the wall to the ground: "Who, who is it?"

He was looking at that family just now, so he was definitely not that frail nerd.

Ling Xin: What a god!

She saw that Lin Ziyuan's hand behind his back moved.

It was an accurate shot, and the circles under my eyes were probably bruised for a few days.

"Brother Huan, what's wrong with your eyes?" Qian Qiaoer's concerned voice came.

Li Chenghuan climbed up and shook his clothes: "There is a persimmon on the tree, so I wanted to go up and pick it for you, but my feet slipped."

"Oh, your eyes are bruised from the fall. I feel so sorry for you!" Qian Qiaoer helped the person into the house with concern, then turned around and climbed the wall.

The husband-in-law next door should have moved here by now.

Snapped!

Qian Qiaoer's head just stuck out. No one saw it, so he didn't know what hit him in the eye.

……

In the afternoon, Lin Ziyuan took Yunliu in disguise and went out to change the names of all the Qu family's shops in Kyoto and the surrounding Zhuangzi.

Ling Xin was at home, tidying up her room and decorating her home.

She had no scruples about the inner room, and she wouldn't let anyone in casually anyway.

However, everything on the surface still refers to this dynasty.

Such as beds and wardrobes.

Uncle Li had already gone to several stores according to her request before buying everything.

She will get bedding from the space, but she still has to buy bed tents and other things.

Furniture will be pulled up before dark.

Ling Xin asked Xiaoyao Wang and her father to look after the house, and she went shopping with her seven children with her mother.

She wanted to make some new clothes for the little ones at home.

In order to stay inconspicuous on the road to escape the desert, she wore dark clothes and the style was not particular.

When you arrive in Kyoto City, you naturally have to dress better, especially in terms of color.

Boys are okay, but Erya and Wuya and Liuya must both be beautiful.

She heard from Uncle Li that there were two large garment shops in Kyoto City, one was called Nishang Pavilion and the other was Qulan Pavilion.

The two families are not far apart, both on the same street.

Ling Xin just walked past her home, which was just a stick of incense. Ling Xin simply didn't get into the carriage and walked over with her family.

It’s the first time for the little cubs to come into contact with the big world. Their eyesight is full and they are curious about everything.

When they arrived at Qulan Pavilion, they already carried a lot of things in their hands.

The girl who received her had a faintly unhappy look on her face.

She hates children the most, they are noisy.

"Ma'am, do you want to buy ready-made clothes or fabrics?" She didn't show her attitude.

"I want to make clothes for my children..."

Before she finished speaking, the reception girl opened the door and ran out. She respectfully lifted the curtain for the carriage that stopped at the door: "Miss Chen, please be careful! A batch of high-quality silk just arrived in our store yesterday. I was thinking of going there." Notifying you!"

Chen Shuxue's maid came down first, helped her young lady out of the carriage, and said harshly: "Our young lady heard from Miss Hou San that she has already made two engagements.

You gave us such a late notice because you wanted our young lady to be embarrassed in front of other young ladies, right? "

When the fine silk arrives, you should notify them first.

The receptionist choked up and quickly explained: "Miss Hou San came here just in time and has just returned from our store. If Miss Chen is in a hurry, we can work overtime to make it for you!"

"That's pretty much it!" Chen Shuxue felt a little more balanced.

As he got off the carriage, he couldn't help but tremble, and quickly wrapped his thin cloak tightly around him.

Ling Xin: This girl is really anti-freeze!

It's [-] degrees below zero, and I'm wearing a silk dress, but the cloak is still single. It's amazing, I admire it!

She looked cold.

When she entered the store tremblingly, she saw a room full of children. Chen Shuxue's mood became even worse.

The maid knew from her expression that she didn't like these children: "When did the Qulan Pavilion have such low taste and accept everyone?"

The reception girl is also worried about these children, but she can't just throw them away.

It happened that the proprietress came out after hearing the shouting, and her face was unhappy: "This guest, we really don't have the coarse fabrics you need..."

As soon as he said the words, he felt the corner of his skirt being touched.

When I saw a small black hand scratch mark on a colorful dress, I angrily pulled out the dress and yelled in disgust: "Ah, my dress!"

This was made of newly arrived silk, and she wore it just to show off.

Sanbao looked at his little black hands and hid in fear: "Mom, I almost fell, I didn't mean to!"

Not to mention how distressing it is to look small.

If Ling Xin didn't know that Sanbao was stuffed with black sesame seeds, she would have believed it.

Sanbao's hand is the ink on the table.

The little guy is also smart and knows who to offend.

Boss lady: "..."

She wanted to ask them to compensate, but she knew Chen Shuxue's temper.

These people must not be tolerated in the house, otherwise she may never come again in the future, and she may also say something bad about their Qulan Pavilion among her little sisters.

She patted her skirt with her hand and then winked at the receptionist.

"I'm sorry, Miss Chen has reserved the venue, and I'm asking you to go to another place to have a look!" Huh, for Miss Chen's sake, you don't have to pay for the bargain today.

Ling Xin sneered and pulled the little beans: "The clothes are too poor, let's go to another place!"

Boss lady, Chen Shuxue: "..." What does she mean?

Their clothes are the most beautiful in the entire Kyoto city!

After coming out of Qulan Pavilion, Ling Xin was in a good mood.

At that moment, Sanbao responded to the boss's wife, and he vented his anger on her behalf.

After walking a few steps, I saw Ni Changge.

It turns out that there are three houses separated from each other, diagonally opposite.

The shop floor is not as big as that of Quulan Pavilion, and the decoration is not as good as that one, but it gives people a very comfortable and elegant feeling.

There was still some distance before the door opened, and the reception girl had a sincere smile on her face: "It's cold outside, madam, please come in quickly!"

It's really cold outside.

Ling Xin took a few steps faster.

Chen Shuxue's maid stood at the door. When she saw them entering Ni Shang Pavilion, she quickly informed the young lady.

"Mrs. Boss, leave the silk to me. I'll go to Ni Shang Pavilion first and then come back!" Chen Shuxue couldn't swallow that breath.

Just now, the woman who raised a bunch of children actually said that her clothing quality was poor?

Let her know that if you offend her today, you can't buy anything in Kyoto City!

How could the proprietress not know what Chen Shuxue wanted to do: "I'm sure to keep it, go ahead!" It would be best to turn Ni Shangge's troublemaker off his back!

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