Fu Ziya was slightly surprised that Huo Ruihua was so sensitive. He only felt a slight change in his mood.
"Ms. sir, you are overthinking this. It's nothing." Fu Ziya's waist was still a little sore at this time. She sat down on the stool first and did not continue walking.
How could Huo Ruihua really want to argue with her?
Just seeing her still looking uncomfortable, I felt very guilty.
He came to her side and massaged her gently.
"That's right, it's right here. It's comfortable. I didn't expect my husband's massage skills to be so good." Fu Ziya teased.
"My wife, you are so obedient when you get an advantage." Although he said this, Huo Ruihua's movements did not stop.
This day is the longest day the two have spent time together since they met.
Huo Ruihua did not go to the room to read a book all day, but stayed with Fu Ziya.
Just being with her quietly makes me feel happy.
Early the next morning, Xiaowen sent Huo Ruihua to the academy.
Huo Ruihua wasn't too surprised when he saw the carriage since he knew Fu Ziya was a rich young woman last time.
He just felt that he had to work harder to be worthy of his wife.
So he decided to study harder and get fame early to repay his wife.
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Another half month has passed.
Fu Ziya was really bored, so she took Xiao Laosan, Xiao Qing, and Xiao Wen to drive a carriage to the county town.
Fu Ziya woke up at Fu's house in the county town.
Half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.
When she came to the county town again, she had a feeling that things were different and people were different.
Ancient streets were usually narrow and winding, lined with rows of low tile-roofed or wooden buildings, which often had both residential and commercial functions.
The pavement of the street may be paved with bluestone slabs, or it may be composed of compacted earth and gravel, with tracks left in the middle for carriages to travel.
There may be gutters along the streets to allow rainwater and wastewater to drain away.
Vendors gather on the streets, and various shops and stalls are lined up, selling various commodities, such as cloth, silk, tea, medicinal materials, etc.
Vendors shouted to attract customers, and various hawking sounds came and went, forming a unique market music.
Vendors carrying goods on their shoulders walked through the crowd, carrying various small commodities such as needlework, scissors, candies, etc. hanging on their baskets.
Because she had just entered this world half a year ago, she had no intention of looking at these carefully.
After so long, she has come to understand the reality. She has to live like them, she will also get old, sick and die, she will feel pain when she is injured, she must eat when she is hungry, and she must wear clothes when she is cold.
I exist in this world so truly.
She couldn't escape anymore.
"Madam, where are you going now?" Xiaowen asked.
Fu Ziya thought for a while: "Let's take a stroll around the nearby streets first, and then go find him when our husband's classes are over in the morning."
Xiao Wen obediently parked the carriage on the side of the road, and Fu Ziya got out of the car with Xiao Laosan in his arms, with Xiao Qing following behind her.
Everything was sold on the street, Fu Ziya just looked at it carefully.
This is also the first time she has gone shopping seriously since she started reading.
Fu Ziya saw a very exquisite shop that seemed to specialize in selling rouge, gouache and jewelry.
She stepped inside.
The house has a traditional wooden structure and the roof is covered with glazed tiles.
The walls are painted with bright gold, the interior is luxuriously decorated, and the counters are mostly made of precious woods such as rosewood and huanghuali.
It is engraved with exquisite patterns, which is both practical and of high artistic value.
The things inside are really dazzling, and they are all things used by girls.
Suddenly Fu Ziya's eyes lit up, and she took a fancy to an exquisite begonia flower hairpin made of pure gold.
Begonia flower hairpin is an exquisite hair accessory with the theme of begonia flower, which cleverly incorporates traditional craftsmanship and artistic elements. Its shape and structure are full of elegance and romance.
The surface is engraved with delicate patterns and patterns, showing the shape and charm of begonia flowers.
The hairpin body is slender and flexible, and can be bent and twisted at will to adapt to the needs of different hairstyles and hair.
The hairpin is a blooming crabapple flower, with cascading and delicate petals, as if a real crabapple flower is blooming in the hair.
Begonia flowers are regarded as a symbol of elegance, purity, and perseverance, and are often used to express emotions such as love and friendship.
Begonia flower hairpin is not only a beautiful hair accessory, but it can also show the elegance and charm of women.
This is also the reason why Fu Ziya likes it.
"Boss, how much does this cost?" Fu Ziya asked.
"Little lady, you have such good taste. This is the new Haitang hairpin that our Baoyue Pavilion just launched this month. It costs at least 50 taels of silver." A woman about 30 years old took off the hairpin and handed it to Fu Ziya. On hand.
Fu Ziya gave Xiao Lao San a hug to Xiao Qing beside her. She freed her hand and was about to take the Haitang hairpin that was handed to her.
A hand reached out from behind Fu Ziya and snatched away the crabapple hairpin, and said softly: "I want this hairpin."
Fu Ziya turned around and raised her eyebrows when she saw the person grabbing the hairpin.
This person is none other than the real daughter of the Fu family, Lin Yunting.
"I took a fancy to this first. If I hadn't said no, I don't think I could sell this to you first." Fu Ziya said calmly.
"Is that so? Isn't this the fake daughter of the Fu family who married into the countryside? I don't look down on you. Do you have fifty taels?" Lin Yunting looked at Fu Ziya with contempt.
There was deep jealousy in her eyes.
Although this woman lives in the countryside, her skin is still so good.
She looked at the little girl next to her again, and was surprised at how the little girl she saw was so clean, with a rosy little face, and two little braids on her head. She was as cute as the kids in the city, and as cute as her. The slovenly look he saw in his previous life was completely different.
Lin Yunting thought about the hard life she lived in her previous life, where she revolved around her three children all day long.
The eldest son of the Fu family is the most unstable person. As long as she disciplines his younger siblings a little, his eyes will stare at them like poisonous snakes.
This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the Huo family is extremely poor.
I either drink porridge or porridge every day, and I can't even get a full meal.
Not to mention being able to spend 50 taels of silver to buy this hairpin.
Fu Ziya could tell Lin Yunting's thoughts at a glance.
She smiled, took out a 50-tael banknote from her pocket and handed it to the boss: "Here is the banknote. Help me wrap the things."
The store owner liked such cheerful customers. She smiled happily and quickly took the banknote.
"Okay, I'll wrap it up for you right now."
Lin Yunting didn't expect that Fu Ziya could really come up with 50 taels of silver, and her face became ugly.
At this time, she was in a very depressed mood. She didn't understand why Fu Ziya had so much money.
It is one thing to have money, but it is another thing to be willing to spend the money to buy this hairpin.
When the shop owner asked her to give her the hairpin on her hand, Lin Yunting had no intention of letting it go.
"Boss, I want this thing for 60 taels." Lin Yunting didn't like this hairpin that much, but she just didn't want Fu Ziya to get it.
This is a matter of fighting for one breath.
