: There are things piled up again

Author: That sour sugar

: There are things piled up again

Chen Fan took it in surprise: "It's done so quickly? I've taken a lot of time? Have you stayed up late? I'll see if there are any dark circles." As he said that, Chen Fan really got closer to look

Huaishan smiled and hid aside: "No, I do embroidery work very quickly, but the craftsmanship is a little bit bad."

"Is that bad?" Chen Fan looked at the cloth bag, "The flowers and birds are embroidered like they are alive, with thin and dense stitches. Will you go out tomorrow in regular clothes, or just wear a horse-riding outfit?"

"It's okay to ride a horse outfit on the street. You can wear it when you come back from your regular clothes. The clothes in another box are newly made. Let's try them together to see if they fit." Huaishan pointed out

Refers to another box.

Chen Fan took a horse riding suit, went into the inner room to change it, and showed it to them. They said it was quite fit.

She went in and changed her set, and this time she put on her bra, her chest tightly. The second wife and Huai Shan were stunned.

"How could this happen?" Huaishan couldn't help asking.

The second wife didn't ask and thought for a while: "Are you wearing your own underwear?" Chen Fan nodded.

The second wife said: "Is this underwear girl a different name?" Chen Fan said that it could be called a bra or underwear.

The second wife thought: "The bra, strapless, underwear, underwear, and the names are very similar. Can your short underwear also be called underwear?"

Chen Fan looked happy: "Mrs. Second guessed it! That can be called underwear or briefs. The bottom edge can also be made into flat, called boxers." As she said that, she gestured on her legs with her hands.

The second wife nodded.

"This is better than a strapless bra. Although the upper part is a little exposed, it will cover it when worn. This bra looks beautiful like a mountain."

After thinking about it, the second wife said, "Mrs. My eldest wife and I want to wear this kind of bra. Is the making skills of this underwear the same as the recipe and prescription, and it is not easy to teach people, right?"

Chen Fan quickly shook his head: "I bought this underwear directly in a garment store. I don't know how to sew it. Since it's not something I can teach, it's not a secret craft. This underwear can get two wives.

I like it, I am very happy and I hope you all can wear beautiful clothes.”

The second wife said: "The Liu family has a textile workshop, which allows female workers to think about. I wonder how many days can the girl agree to lend it to us?"

Chen Fan nodded: "Of course I do. Everyone also sees this different styles. Some people may say it is a strange thing when they see this underwear. The two wives are tolerant and liking this underwear is also an honor for this underwear.

Woolen cloth."

The second wife smiled: "You kid is so cute. You and Huaishan are about the same age, so I feel friendly when I look at it. Huaishan is also very happy to have you, sister. I will come to get this underwear again in two days.

.”

"Just now, I'm wearing a strapless bra now, and I don't need to change my clothes." The most important thing is that she doesn't want to look too big now, after all, she shows that she is twelve years old.

"Then I'll take it away today, and I'll make you a new clothes after it's done."

Chen Fan took the two sets of regular clothes into the house and changed it. He wore a strapless bra and his clothes fitted.

After seeing off the second wife and Huaishan, it was getting late. Chen Fan washed up, packed up his pen, ink, paper and ink, and prepared to write in the space, where the light was very bright.

Alas, how can I be so busy with homework at night?

As soon as he saw the scene in the space, Chen Fan couldn't help but scream.

It turned out that the piece of tidying No. 1 floor was now full of things, piled up high. She couldn't even see the boxes and bags she had zipped there, and I don't know if it was pressed down or disappeared. Chen Fan

I felt very nervous. She had been dealing with it for a long time, and some things were quite useful.

Where did these things come from? Chen Fan looked at the stream, and it still flowed like that, and there seemed to be no change. There was no change in the second floor, and there was no new stuff piled up, and it seemed that the same was true in the open space.

She looked in the air, and it was still so soft and bright, blue and blue.

Chen Fan began to think about it again: there may be countless small particles in this space that are invisible to the naked eye, and each small particle is covered with a lot of things. At some point, these small particles exploded and bounced open, and the

Everything came out.

It seems like this is how I came out at the beginning.

Will some animals or even humans pop up here one day? Chen Fan felt trembling all over.

She likes to take a nap here. Can she still take a nap in the future? Don’t wake up and find a wolf or tiger face in front of her, or even if she is asleep, she will be eaten by a beast.

Chen Fan looked at the tall grocery piles and the open space by the stream. Is it going to be sorted out until midnight? Can you still write those words?

I feel like I can't start.

Forget it, concentrate on writing first.

The board was still there, Chen Fan spread the paper and grind the ink while looking at the pile of miscellaneous items.

She wrote a few poems in "Preface to the Pavilion of Tengwang": "You should become stronger when you are old, but you should not move your heart to turn your head to old age? You will become stronger when you are poor and stronger, and you will not fall into the ambition of a green cloud. Drinking the greedy springs makes you feel refreshed, and you will still be happy in the dry rut. Although the North Sea is still happy.

On credit, the storm can be taken; on the east corner, it’s not too late.”

After thinking about it, she wrote another book "Ding Fengbo" which does not include the title and the author:

"Don't listen to the sound of leaves hitting through the forest, why not sing and walk slowly. Bamboo sticks and straw shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? A raincoat can last for the rest of your life.

The chilly spring breeze sobered up, and the hills shone slightly, but they were greeted by the slanting hills. Looking back, when you are in a bleak place, you will be back, there will be no wind, rain or sunshine."

In the end, he didn't sign it. Zhang Ci just wanted to see it, and it didn't matter if he didn't want to see her.

After writing the words, she washed the brush downstream of the stream, sent out all the pen, ink, paper and ink, and prepared to clean it up here for a while.

She saw a sack-like thing, and she pulled it out, and it was really a sack. She stuffed some broken wooden boards and broken ceramic pieces into the sack nearby.

When she flipped into a box with a broken lid, she stuffed some things into it. When she met flowers and plants, she moved them to the second place, typically clearing one place and filling another place.

As he sorted out, the boxes and bags were exposed. Chen Fan breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately, he was still there. He opened the two boxes and looked at them, and the things were still there. Chen Fan's breath became even more relaxed.

After picking some small pieces of jade and wood, Chen Fan left the space, put them in the drawer, and went back into the space to continue cleaning up.

This time, some bulging bags were settled, so Chen Fan opened the bag and saw what it was inside. The bag contained wheat. Maybe someone's warehouse was wrapped in, or maybe it was when transporting on the road.

It was involved. But which dynasty is these from and whose family?
Chapter completed!