Don’t smile and flatter your mouth. Saving money means saving money.

But make shoes?

She thought that the pair of shoes that she promised Chonglou were still in the cradle, so she would not have the time to make a pair of Li Zisang.

“It’s not OK to make shoes!”

Mo Xiao intuition refused instantly.

But seeing Li Zisang suddenly look disappointed, she felt a little reluctant. After all, she had helped her a lot and gave her a gift. Isn’t it too unkind to refuse people directly like this?

"Uh, that, I won't give you a gift. Making shoes is really hard. I won't, just change to something else. Why don't I buy you a sword? I heard that the sword made by the blacksmith in Dongcheng is pretty good."

Mo Xiao has shown enough sincerity. You must know that a good iron sword can be given by Li Zisang as a street stall bracelet worth much more.

"I don't want a sword." Li Zisang refused without thinking.

"Then change another one, I'll go to Jinyifang to order you a set of clothes?" Mo Xiao endured the pain and offered a more attractive gift exchange. You should know that Jinyifang's clothes are in silver, and the largest styles are worth several taels.

"No, there are so many clothes in my house." Li Zisang refused.

Mo Xiao was so amused that she could not accept it. If the bracelet was more expensive, she would have given him the excuse of being too expensive. But it was just that there were two copper pieces on the street stall. If she said she would give it back to him, he would definitely think she was disgusting it and refused to accept it. People came to deliver books in the middle of the night, and she also misunderstood that he despised his gift. Mo Xiao couldn't do such a thing.

"Young Master Li, then what do you want? Anyway, as long as you don't make shoes, you can say anything else, I promise to promise you that you will buy it for you no matter how expensive it is." Mo Xiao had no choice but to write a big check.

"I said everything, don't want you to spend money. Otherwise, you can embroider a purse for me." Li Zisang said.

"Purse?" Mo Xiao turned his eyes. The purse was a small one, and it seemed much easier than shoes.

"Okay, I'll make a purse for you. But..." Mo Xiao blinked embarrassedly, "You know, I have no experience with these female porn. Then don't say I'll treat you with an ugly thing."

"No, as long as it was embroidered by you, I will definitely like it." Li Zisang promised.

"Well, that's OK. You can wait slowly. It's probably ten days and half a month later to embroider."

"I can wait for a year or two." Li Zisang promised again.

Mo Xiao nodded and thought to himself, anyway, she was already saying ugly things ahead, as long as he, Master Li, is not afraid of waiting or being ugly. She will work hard to complete a purse. As for whether he will dislike him and throw it into the trash can immediately after receiving it, he will not care. Hehe, then she will ignore it.

The book was accepted, the gift had been accepted, and even the gift was finalized. Mo Xiao looked at Li Zisang and blinked, "Young Master Li, I'm sleepy."

Li Zisang tilted his body and looked through the door to look at the sky, then frowned and said, "Do you usually rest so early? It's just past You hour."

"Who said that I can't get sleepy just after the Youth hour? I'm really sleepy. Today I went to the suburbs and my whole body was covered in sweat. I had to take a bath before going to bed. After soaking, I would make a mask and meditate for a while. At this time, it's almost done." Mo Xiao mentioned several bedtime matters.

"What is a facial mask?" Li Zisang grabbed a word he didn't understand.

"The mask is not something, it is used by women for beauty. Oh, you can't understand even if you tell me, the big man." Mo Xiao waved his hand, "Go back quickly, a handsome young man who doesn't come home at night. Aren't you afraid that Mrs. Li will be worried about your girl who is abducted from? If County Magistrate Li is asked to send a large and small yamen from Sanyang County to find him, I can't stand the fright."

Seeing that Li Zisang still didn't move, Mo Xiao simply pushed him out the door.

"Wait, I'll ask another question."

As soon as he pushed to the door, Li Zisang stopped. Mo Xiao found sadly that the man's strength was indeed not comparable to that of a woman. As soon as Li Zisang held on, she couldn't push it.

"Okay, just one sentence, ask quickly, leave quickly after asking." Mo Xiao, who had been gentle for a long time, couldn't help but become impatient with Li Zisang.

"Uh...that...I just want to know...you..."

Li Zisang said this half sentence a few paragraphs separately. Hearing Mo Xiao’s scalp numbness, he couldn’t help but yell.

"Are you a man? You're so stumbling with questions!"

Maybe it was because of the more exciting words of men. Li Zisang's face turned pale and then turned red. Finally, he held his breath and said loudly: "I'm asking if you like me?"

Cough, Mo Xiao was choked by his saliva, and shooting himself in the foot was probably what she is doing now.

She can be the emperor if she forced the palace to be forced to confess her love for no reason, but she doesn't want to be Mr. Li.

"Uh, that, Master Li, your words are so unacceptable. Well, why do you ask me if I like you?"

Mo Xiao remembered that he seemed to have asked him once before. She thought she had already made it clear that time, and Li Zisang no longer knew what she meant, but why did he suddenly remember the old words and ask again today?

"I remember I've told you that I don't like you anymore. Even if I like it a little bit, it's the kind of love between friends, not the kind of lovers, do you understand?"

Mo Xiao carefully reiterated it again.

However, Li Zisang obviously misinterpreted this answer.

"So, you still like me, right?"

"ah?"

Don’t laugh and cry, did he understand this way? What kind of understanding is this?

"No, I mean, we are friends, or friends who are a little better than friends, that's it."

"It's better than friends, isn't that just a couple?" Li Zisang's eyebrows rose slightly with smugness.

Is it a couple a little better than a friend?

Mo Xiao felt that he was going to be defeated by Li Zisang. Isn’t it better for a friend who is a good friend? Where is a couple?

"Okay, I understand. Some words that you, a girl, can be said are indeed a bit embarrassing." Li Zisang said with great considerate arms.

"Uh, no, that..."

"Shh, stop talking, I understand everything. OK, you have a good rest, I'm leaving."

Li Zisang happily interrupted what Mo Xiao was about to say, then turned around and ran out of the flower hall happily.

"Hey, Li Zisang, wait."

Mo Xiao chased him out and wanted to explain again. There was no trace of Li Zisang, so he was afraid he would just jump off the wall.

She stomped her feet hard, and the misunderstanding was really a big deal.

Just as I was about to turn around and walk into the flower hall, I saw Chonglou leaning against the door frame and looking at her with a faint look.

"Oh, I'm so scared. When did you stand here? There was no sound at all."

Mo Xiao covered his chest and patted him. Today, he was really shocked.

"Soon, just when you said it was a little better than your friend." Chonglou picked up his arms and said lightly.

Seeing him teasing her indifferently, Mo Xiao became angry for no reason. He always treated her like this, and was always cold and hot, and close. Sometimes, she almost felt that he liked her, but sometimes she felt obvious alienation like now.

He thought he was, so she would not shed a tear from him again.

"Yes, you heard it better. Master Li said he liked me just now. Look, this is the bracelet he gave me." Mo Xiao raised his left hand and shook the gift that he had just put on.

"Oh, I really like this bracelet. Maybe it's his family heirloom, so he gave it to me. I really don't know how to be grateful for this kind of love."

Seeing the slightly changed expression on Chonglou's face, Mo Xiao was a little proud, hum, telling you that I am an old girl who can't get married, and I am someone who likes it.

"That's not right, you can finally get married. Marrying into the Li family and becoming the young grandmother of the official family should be what a woman like you hopes for." Chonglou said coldly.

"Well, right, the Li family is so good. The name of Guan is two, and the Li family has the final say in the whole Sanyang County. Mr. Li is also a handsome talent and is good to me."

"It's really good! If you have the ability, you can marry in." Chonglou gritted his teeth.

"It's just good. As for whether to marry or not, I'm considering it." Mo Xiao raised his eyebrows.

"Then I wish you a good marriage."

"Thanks."

After Mo Xiao thanked her, Chonglou finally left with a dark face and shook his sleeves. He didn't even notice that something fell from his waist.

Mo Xiao blinked towards Chonglou's back as he left, humming, telling you to underestimate me that I can't get married.

She walked over to the position where Chonglou was standing just now, bent down and picked up a jade golden hairpin.

This is a golden hairpin made of excellent jasper and pure gold.

Mo Xiao, who was a little proud just now, suddenly felt cold. This thing fell from Chonglou's waist. She looked carefully, but why did such a feminine thing fall in his waist?

It was obviously not for her.

That's what you're going to give to someone else.

Given to another girl? I think of the new robe he hadn't seen before, the new shoes he was wearing, and the jade belt he was wearing on his head...

Mo Xiao tightly pinched the golden hairpin and trembled slightly. It turned out that he already had a girl he liked. He should have gone to meet someone he liked just now, so he ran over to ask her for leave...

A drop of cool tears slid down from the cheeks, and Mo Xiao held the tears in the palm of his hand.

Did you say you won’t cry?

But when I thought that he actually fell in love with another girl, tears still couldn't help but snatch my eyes.

"You don't even give me a favor?" Mo Xiao looked at the tears in his palm and scolded him gently.

With a flip of his hand, tears fell to the ground and disappeared in an instant.

Yes, what you care a lot may be nothing but trivial.

Sleepless overnight.

*

When the rooster crowed twice, Mo Xiao jumped out of the bed.

Standing in front of the door of Chonglou's room, Moxiao took a deep breath and then slapped the door heavily.
To be continued...