The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

Chenji Baozi Shop.

Du Hongqiu left agarwood to eat lunch with Xuanguo. After dinner, Xuanguo took a nap in the sun in the yard, and his adopted daughter's house was cleaned from top to bottom.

The air smelled of soapy water and dust.

The sun shone through the window cracks on Du Hongqiu's wrinkled skin. The old man's skin was very thin and glowed with a soft and warm light.

Wearing reading glasses, he was seriously writing out his travel plans with a pencil on paper, with cut fruits on hand.

Time seems to move slower in this century-old house.

Chen Xiangyin felt extremely at ease, and the corners of her lips could not help but rise.

"Sister Shen, did you meet the man in a suit on the road this morning? Does he have anything to do with He Chongtian?"

Chen Xiang picked up a piece of cut mango with a small silver fork and gave an overview of what happened between Chu Jinglun and He Chongtian.

"He is also a poor man. Hey...if only I had been in the store at that time and let his family have a bite of the buns."

"Destiny, no one is at fault." Chen Xiangyin turned on his mobile phone, "The venue of the opera festival is by the West Lake. I have booked a small B&B nearby. You can see if it works."

Chen Xiangyin handed the phone to Du Hongqiu. Du Hongqiu adjusted his reading glasses, stretched his head back, and looked at the pictures.

It is a B&B courtyard with classic Su-pai architecture. There is also a swing in the courtyard.

"Okay." Du Hongqiu smiled with his eyes.

Chen Xiangyin's heart became softer when she saw his smile, "Your favorite direct disciple of the Kunqu Opera master will be here for seven days."

Du Hongqiu was even more delighted. He smoothed the folds of his clothes with his hands, "I haven't traveled far for a long time. What else should I bring besides clothes?"

Chen Xiangyin said: "Bring money." After saying that, she laughed again and said that she took Du Hongqiu to play and spent other people's money.

Du Hongqiu nodded repeatedly, "That's natural. Bring a lot of money and let Sister Shen buy whatever she wants."

Then he stared at his legs again, and his voice was lowered, as if he was talking to himself, "Bring a pair of crutches. I'd better not hold you back when you go."

Agarwood picked up the fruit shells on the table, threw them on Du Hongqiu, and said with a strange smile: "What are you talking about holding back? We are not in a hurry. We will rest when we are tired and stroll around slowly. In March, Jiangnan Begonia flowers bloom best, so we will Sit and rest under the crabapple tree."

Du Hongqiu raised his lips and smiled, his laughter clear and warm, full of longing, and he could already foresee the scene of the two of them sitting leisurely under the begonia flowers.

The aging heart suddenly resumed its youthful beating, and the anticipation gave rise to anxiety.

Chen Xiang's smile deepened, "Xuan Guo stays here. I'll come to you for breakfast at six o'clock the day after tomorrow."

After leaving Du Hongqiu's house, it was the sunniest and most comfortable afternoon of the day.

The bluestone slab underfoot was uneven and clean and reflective. Stepping on it, Agarwood's steps became more relaxed.

Feeling much better.

Even if Pang Wenkui dies, the power of Karma Fire should dissipate, which means that Master Gao Tianshi will also lose the blessing of Karma Fire and turn back into a mediocre person with empty Taoism and poor magic power.

Pang Xianshun, a idiot, can't make any waves.

He Chongtian will be much more relaxed in Qinglong Group.

The most important thing for her right now is to happily go to Jiangnan with Du Hongqiu.

This world is a beautiful place, try to reconcile with yourself.

Life seems to be orderly and hopeful again at this moment.

Just thinking about the crane soaring into the sky... my heart will feel sore and swollen.

She didn't know how to face him.

I feel so ashamed that I can't make up for it for a while, and I'm also scared.

I don't know when she started to be tempted to the point of panic.

She couldn't afford He Chongtian's trust, and it seemed like she would fail him no matter what she did.

Du Hongqiu, her confidant, had made her worry about gains and losses. She did not dare to allow such an absolutely destructive existence as He Chongtian in her endless life.

If it continues to develop, I can’t imagine how deep it will sink.

He was serious, and she couldn't help but sink together.

A hundred years later, she would definitely not be able to bear losing him.

If you don't eat, you will die. It's not advisable to stop eating because of choking. If you don't talk about feelings, you won't die. She can no longer let He Chongtian live freely.

This feeling was huge and profound, too heavy for her to hold.

Back to Shen Ji Tailoring.

Gu Yunshi was at the workbench, demonstrating his dexterity to Huniu, "I can also rub flowers. I'll pick some flowers and come back tomorrow, and I'll make a handkerchief for you."

Seeing Chenxiang Yin coming back, Gu Yunshi raised his face in surprise and said, "Sister Shen, you are back. Come and help me take a look. I want to make some spring clothes for Hu Niu. What do you think of this manuscript?"

Agarwood walked to the table, picked it up and looked at it carefully.

Top made of light pink linen fabric, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, with a loose fit.

The cuffs are very wide, and the half sleeve near the end of the cuffs is made of heavy-duty, slightly hollowed wool, decorated with a few roses. The flowers are round and cute, making it a very girly dress, like spring.

"It's beautiful. True love really makes people unleash their potential." Chen Xiangyin tapped the table with approval, "The manuscript is good, and the craftsmanship is up to par. Don't stretch your hips."

"Okay!" Gu Yunshi chuckled and continued to refine the drawing.

Chen Xiang walked around to the other side of the workbench and caught up on the spring clothes she had made for Du Hongqiu before.

If you do it quickly, it can be done before leaving, and Du Hongqiu will have new clothes to wear.

The fabric she chose is light and comfortable, very suitable for spring, and the color is light, which Du Hongqiu will definitely like.

Early the next morning, Chen Xiang led someone alone in the store, and it was rare that Gu Yunshi didn't wake her up early.

Huniu had escaped from the marriage and neither dared nor wanted to go home.

Chen Xiangyin saw Gu Yunshi looking for a part-time job on his mobile phone yesterday and wanted to rent a house for Huniu.

Chenxiang put her hands on her forehead, thinking about how she could help them.

She didn't want a beautiful girl like Huniu to lose herself and have nothing to do after she came to the city. She only relied on Gu Yunshi to take care of food and clothing every day, wasting her time.

What's more, Gu Yuncheng can't make much money now.

She had to find a way to help Hu Niu and Gu Yunshi arrange a long-term development.

Just as he was thinking this, the light within his sight dimmed, and the morning light was blocked.

Chen Xiangyin looked outside the door. He Tongtian's car rashly stopped at the door.

The next moment, the car door opened and a long leg stepped out first.

He Chongtian was wearing a black casual suit today, with a floral shirt underneath, with a few buttons open casually. The black tattoo on his chest was looming, and he was so dignified and handsome that people couldn't take their eyes away.

Chenxiang Yin felt timid, He Tingtian had grown quite a good skin, and his every move made people unreasonable, which was really fatal.

The silence didn't last long. He Tongtian nodded slightly, "I've typed out the winning bid documents for you. Let's go take a look at the place and let's talk about when to sign the contract."

Chen Xiangyin's confusion about Gu Yunshi and Huniu was solved.

In the tourist resort on the northern peak of Qingshan Mountain, manpower is indispensable for opening an embroidery workshop.

Both Gu Yunshi and Huniu can go.

There are many job openings in the embroidery workshop operation, and Huniu can choose what she is good at and likes.

Regardless of how much you can earn, as long as it lasts for a long time and your lifestyle is enjoyable and fulfilling, your life will not be too bad.

Sitting in He Chongtian's car, Chen Xiangyin was a little reserved in the passenger seat.

As the car drove onto the winding mountain road, a piece of music with a very floating feel was played on the radio. Agarwood stared at the continuous green trees outside the window in trance. The dark green was blocked by thick fog, giving rise to a feeling of silence and dreaminess out of thin air.

After the sizzle of the cigarette on He Chongtian's fingertips, a deep and slow male voice sounded, "How do you define us now?"