Go to the small building

Chapter 21

"Why, I made it with my own hands, don't you like it?" The schedule is approaching. Fortunately, Duan Xiaolou is always running around with his master, and the west's family is very busy asking questions. The time at home is not long, so it is enough I seized the time to make this gown.

The material was selected by Fu Shuhua himself, and the clothes were sewn by Fu Shuhua himself, and he didn't even refuse to let others intervene.Although the style of the clothes is simple, the stitches are fine and tight, and there are dark patterns embroidered with silver thread on the bottom and sides of the clothes, which Fu Shuhua spent a lot of time designing.

Fu Shuhua's female celebrity was taught by Mrs. Fu, who is an excellent embroiderer. In the past, Fu Shuhua only made some handkerchiefs and handkerchiefs when the Fu family was alive.Although those objects were small, the embroidery on them was so delicate and beautiful that even my mother was full of praise for me.This is Fu Shuhua's first time making clothes for others. If Duan Xiaolou dares to say "no" from Duan Xiaolou's mouth... Fu Shuhua narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Touching the silky fabric of the clothes, Duan Xiaolou couldn't believe it, "Is this really... made for me?" His eyes were filled with surprise and he couldn't help it.

After staying on the mountain for so many years, no matter how much the master intends to take care of himself, the things in the girl’s house will eventually be a bit incomplete. For example, the daily clothes are men’s clothing that the master brings back from the mountain from time to time. Even if the quality is high, it is still missing. something.

But today, Sister Fu actually, actually made clothes for herself with her own hands.Duan Xiaolou felt that the happiness came too suddenly, he couldn't even close his happy mouth, he just kept touching his clothes and grinning silly.

Duan Xiaolou's reaction made Fu Shuhua very useful. It was obvious that he liked it, but Fu Shuhua wanted to get confirmation from Duan Xiaolou, "Then you haven't said whether you like it or not?" He continued to ask persistently.

"Well, I like it, I like it very much," Duan Xiaolou nodded seriously, and added at the end, "I like it very much."Clothes are naturally liked, but people prefer...

Heh, upon hearing that Fu Shuhua had a satisfied smile on his face, what could be more gratifying than getting the affirmation of his sweetheart.

A smile that captivates the country, a smile that captivates the city, a smile that fills the room temperature, a smile that flows into Duan Xiaolou's heart...

"If you like it, why don't you try it?" Fu Shuhua couldn't help but want to see Duan Xiaolou in the clothes he sewed by himself.

Duan Xiaolou put on the satin shirt very skillfully in unbuttoning his coat.Fu Shuhua helped her tidy up her collar, never thinking of pulling out a silk thread from under the jacket, and a black stone was hanging under the silk thread.

Fu Shuhua took a closer look, only to find that it was not a black stone, but a piece of high-quality black jade, carved with exquisite craftsmanship, decorating the surrounding area into branches, and the tentacles were warm. Fu Shuhua was secretly surprised that this was actually a piece of warm jade .But it is a pity that this piece of jade is not a pure color, there is a faint green color in the middle of the jade, even close to white.

Although he felt sorry for Mo Yu's small flaw, Fu Shuhua was more curious about the origin of this piece of jade.

You must know that in Da Bei, jade has always been monopolized by the imperial court or a business firm designated by the imperial court, that is, the imperial merchants. It is difficult to obtain a good jade, let alone such a piece of black-colored warm jade that is of good quality and can be called a masterpiece. That is even more difficult.How did Xiaolou get this piece of jade?

"Hey, Sister Fu, is there something wrong with this piece of jade?" Duan Xiaolou looked at Fu Shuhua who was staring at Moyu with his brows furrowed and asked in puzzlement.

"Ah, no, I'm just curious about how this small jade building was obtained, was it hung around the neck since birth?" Fu Shuhua asked casually.

"No, Master gave it to me." Hearing Fu Shuhua ask about the origin of Moyu, thinking of Master, Duan Xiaolou began to offer treasures again, and put out the origin of Moyu in a bamboo tube, "En, It was tied on by my master on my tenth birthday eight years ago, and the master also said~~he said..." Duan Xiaolou blushed and paused.

"What? Eight years ago, ten years old?" Fu Shuhua exclaimed, so Duan Xiaolou is eighteen years old, and he is only 17 years old this year, which means that the age difference between the two is not what he thought Generally speaking, Fu Shuhua was completely shocked by this news and was speechless.

What's going on, she actually asked this person to call herself sister, Fu Shuhua felt a headache instantly.The matter of Mo Yu has been completely forgotten by her, and there is only one thought in her mind, Duan Xiaolou is actually one year older than herself, one year older.

"When is your birthday?" After thinking for a long time, Fu Shuhua choked out such a sentence.

"Well, because I'm an orphan and I don't know my exact date of birth. Master said that the day I took me back to the mountain was my rebirth, so I celebrated that day as my birthday." Duan Xiaolou scratched his head and recalled the past For all that has happened, my heart is filled with gratitude.

In this way, Xiaolou actually didn't know her exact date of birth, so maybe she wasn't eighteen at all. Fu Shuhua comforted himself, and then he was relieved.

But when he thought of this person talking about his life experience with a very flat attitude, Fu Shuhua felt sorry for her again, why did his parents abandon his own flesh and blood so cruelly.

"Then did your master tell you about the origin of this jade?"

"No, the master just said... that if I meet my sweetheart in the future, I will just take the jade as... as the token of love." Lou stammered and divided into several paragraphs before finishing.

"So, that's why I..." Duan Xiaolou was playing with the corner of his clothes, his small face was blushing and he was in trouble.

"Well, so you must take good care of it. Don't lose such an important thing. Don't let down your master's intentions." Fu Shuhua pretended not to understand anything, and put the jade back into Duan in a leisurely manner. Inside the collar of Xiaolou.

Scared, why?No, I want to give Mo Yu to you, Duan Xiaolou shouted in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out loud, will Sister Fu refuse, the blue blood vessels look more obvious due to excessive force on the fingers.

At this moment, Duan Xiaolou's pitiful appearance, ready to cry, is very much like Xue'er, who couldn't eat radish last night, with a pair of red eyes open and a pair of drooping ears to be rubbed.

Fu Shuhua also has his own concerns about why he is unwilling to accept Mo Yu now.It's just that the time has not come, if you take it rashly at this time, what if something happens suddenly in the future.What's more, the origin of this piece of black jade is still unclear, maybe it is extremely important to Duan Xiaolou, it's better to keep it on her right now.

Seeing that the teasing is enough, Fu Shuhua will start to comfort the fragile little white rabbit Duan.

"Xiaolou..." he called her softly.

"Hmm...", the injured little white rabbit pouted and sniffled, why.

Repressing the urge to pinch Duan Xiaolou in his heart, Fu Shuhua put his arms around Duan Xiaolou's slender waist, and continued with a softer voice,

"Xiaolou...", this babbling with a thousand twists and turns, coupled with Fu Shuhua's charming smile, made Duan Xiaolou forget that he was still sad, what ink jade, what token of love had long been thrown away Cloud Nine.

□□Xunxin's little rabbit was very happy with Fu Shuhua's initiative to throw himself into his arms, and he almost squeaked in satisfaction.

"Small building..."

"Huh? En", the beauty is in his arms, Fu Shuhua can say anything.

"The clothes are ready, stand up and let me have a look", Fu Shuhua knows how to accept as soon as he sees it, it is enough to tease him to this extent, if he continues, there is no guarantee that this stupid rabbit will do something amazing again.

"Well, good", he let go of Fu Shuhua with a smile, Duan Xiaolou stood obediently and let Fu Shuhua look him up and down.

Just looking at it like this, Fu Shuhua really missed a few beats of his heartbeat. He took off his dull clothes and put on a moon-white satin shirt. Duan Xiaolou exuded a soft radiance, which made Fu Shuhua's heart palpitate.

After changing her clothes, Duan Xiaolou seemed to be completely reborn, she just stood there silently and looked at herself with a smile. This kind of natural warmth was like the warm winter sun attracting Fu Shuhua to keep approaching her.

The two stood quietly, and Fu Shuhua couldn't help stretching out his hand to stroke the handsome brows of Duan Xiaolou. Take it in.

Duan Xiaolou's whole body is even more radiant when he wears a gorgeous dress on his body. No, it is better to say that it is Duan Xiaolou's eyebrows that set off the clothes.

Feeling Fu Shuhua's close tenderness, Duan Xiaolou's eyes became softer, and the longing from the bottom of his heart flowed from his throat,

"Sister Fu..."