Zhuye Tong covered her mouth and smiled slightly when she heard this, "Weiwei, if you find it difficult to be a good person, then others will not be able to be such a good person at all."
Holding her head, Tao Xiaowei blinked her big eyes, and asked pitifully, "Second sister-in-law, do you think I am living a good life? Am I very happy? I should be the kind of heartless person who doesn't care all day long.
Use worry?"
"Aren't you like this?" Zhuye Tong pinched a small piece of mung bean cake that melted in the mouth with two fingers and swallowed it with satisfaction. For some reason, she always felt that Tao Xiaowei's snacks here were more delicious than those over there.
, as expected, the food from other people’s homes still smells good.
Shaking her head and nodding, Tao Xiaowei sighed and closed her watery almond-shaped eyes, "It used to be, maybe it always will be. Second sister-in-law, do you know what worries me the most? For example, a tailor comes to the house to cut me new clothes.
Clothes, he would ask every time, Miss, what color do you like? There are red, green, white, pink, silk, cotton and linen, brocade, embroidered.
All the color categories below seemed to have been brought, spread out in front of me, and it was dazzling. By this time, I felt unhappy. I was originally very happy to make new clothes, but when I saw these fabrics, I felt unhappy.
I'm happy, I have to choose, I have to choose, can't they just make it and give it to me to wear? They have to ask me every time what I think, what's the point of asking, but in the end it's not what they want to do.
As for how and when you have really paid attention to my thoughts, then the inquiry you sent to my door earlier is extremely redundant."
The more Tao Xiaowei talked, the more excited she became. In the end, she choked on her saliva. She coughed violently, and tears flowed down her cheeks. Zhuye Tong hurriedly went to wipe her, and the handkerchief was wet, but she still
I can’t stop crying.[
"Weiwei, what's wrong with you? Who asked you to choose? Tell your sister-in-law that next time the tailor comes, I will help you choose. Don't cry. The seventh brother will come back in a while. He will feel sad if he sees it.
Damn it." No matter how I wiped it for her, the tears just kept coming, and Zhuye Tong was so flustered as she cried.
Tao Xiaowei took out two porcelain bottles from behind the pillow and handed them over, one green and one red. At first glance, they were made in the official kiln. They were delicate and moist. "Second sister-in-law, can you help me choose, is it cyan or red?"
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