A man and a drought demon walked on the dusty official road.
The tall man wore a black robe that was kept away from strangers, while the petite man was also dressed in black when viewed from behind.
But if you look at it from the front, you will find that she is wearing a tattered wedding dress under her black cloak, carrying a big baggage on her chest, and she is swaying as she walks, as if her legs and feet are not strong.
Many people passed by and saw it, and they couldn't help but cursed in their hearts: This man is really not a man, he actually asked his wife to carry a bag, and didn't even give her a decent piece of clothing!
At the same time, I secretly felt sorry for the woman who actually married such a man!
Sang Qimo, who was scolded as 'not a man', had no idea that his image had changed from a stranger to a scumbag. He just saw that their eyes frequently fell on the little Jiang Si behind him, and felt a little unhappy in his heart.
"Go faster."
Little Jiang Si glared at him resentfully.
How fast can she walk with these legs now?
If it weren't for the sake of image, she would have jumped away!
Little Jiangsi didn't listen to him either, and instead walked slower and slower.
An old woman passed by from behind and stuffed a bun into her hand distressedly.
"My child, I have wronged you." After saying this, he glared at Sang Qimo with a face full of condemnation.
Sang Qimo: "?"
Then I saw little Jiang Si carefully putting the bun into her pocket.
Sang Qimo was even more speechless.
What kind of steamed buns do you, a Hanbao, eat?
As for this little ginger, she can't be beaten, and she probably doesn't know the pain.
I couldn't even scold him, and I probably couldn't understand him either.
Sang Qimo felt like he was stuck in some trouble.
He glanced at the dirty and torn wedding dress, which was almost no different from a piece of cloth, and felt that it was very annoying.
So as soon as he entered the town, he took her to a clothing store to buy new clothes.
As soon as he entered, the shopkeeper saw that Gu Ruojiao was dressed in such rags and thought she was a beggar.
Just when he was about to drive the person out, a hand was blocked in front of him to prevent him from scaring little Jiang Si.
"Get her some dresses she can wear."
Sang Qimo shook his hand, and the puppet on his arm handed the shopkeeper a piece of silver.
When the shopkeeper saw that he was not short of money, he smiled and had three sets of dresses brought to him.
Sang Qimo looked at Xiao Jiangsi: "Let's see which one we like."
Little Jiang Si tilted her head left and right and looked at Sang Qimo again.
After a moment, she reached out and pulled the corner of his clothes.
Sang Qimo: "This is mine, look at the others."
But Xiao Jiangsi still held on to the corner of his clothes, and even wanted to get close to him and take a sniff.
Sang Qimo pinched her cheek and turned her around, casually helping her pick out a few outfits.
It's just that he forgot that little Jiang Si doesn't know how to dress herself now.
In the inn, one person and one person, you look at me and I look at you.
Little Jiangsi looked innocent and innocent, as if she was not the one who tore her bellyband apart just a moment ago.
And looking past her, you can see a pile of clothes piled behind her butt, and you don't know which one goes with which one.
Sang Qimo sighed, he overestimated her.
After burning the incense, he resignedly helped her change clothes behind the screen.
Sang Qimo is not a gentleman, so naturally he doesn't know what it means to not look at anything inappropriate.
He also knew that he should find a mother-in-law to help her change it, but for some reason, he did not do so.
Little Jiangsi was very well-behaved and allowed herself to be manipulated by him.
But when his eyes crossed that snow-white skin, Sang Qimo's heart still skipped a few beats involuntarily.
Even if he had known that her body was no different from that of a mortal, he still couldn't treat her like an ordinary puppet when he really touched the soft touch.
He breathed a little heavily and looked away slightly in panic.
