As soon as this thought came to his mind, Ye Caitang looked at Xia Yue differently.

Xia Yue suddenly felt a little cold, so he pulled Liu Sha forward and separated Ye Caitang's sight.

Liu Sha was confused: "Sir, what's wrong?"

Xia Yue said calmly: "Block the wind."

Liu Sha looked at his small body, which was not strong and thick, and didn't understand what his advantage was in being able to block the wind, but since the adults said it, he should block it.

"Sir." Ye Caitang reluctantly poked his head out from behind Liu Sha: "Isn't what I said true?"

Liu Sha moved his body and blocked Ye Caitang's sight again.

He was such a loyal obstacle that Ye Caitang decided to secretly nickname him Nuts.

"I don't know what you are talking about." Xia Yue was out of sight and out of mind, and a calm voice came from behind Liu Sha: "The IOU is written in black and white, don't you want to default on the debt? I will go to the Yamen to sue you."

Xia Yue refused to admit it, and Ye Caitang had nothing to do with him for the time being.

Seeing that Ye Caitang no longer dwelled on this issue and the obstacle finally sat down, Xia Yue quickly changed the topic, and the three of them started chatting word by word.

With someone to talk to, the long night becomes less difficult.

Soon, it was dawn.

Because of the money given by Ye Caitang, Mrs. Lin was no longer short of money and could hire helpers. When Ye Caitang conveyed Xia Yue's invitation, she felt even more energetic.

It's been a busy morning, everything is in order.

Mother Lin's house still needed to be tidied up, and she made an appointment to go there in three days. Ye Caitang followed Xia Yue and left first.

Mother Lin looked at Xia Yue now as if she was a god descending from heaven. Looking at Ye Caitang again, she almost drove him away: "Cai Tang, don't waste time with me. Your business is important, hurry up and get back to work."

Ye Caitang had no choice but to leave with a sigh.

But he didn't expect that instead of going back to Liumenmen, Xia Yue took him to a clothing store.

Ye Caitang followed in, thinking he was going to investigate the black ribbon that strangled He Ningqiu before. He was looking around when he heard what Xia Yue and the shopkeeper were saying.

"Look at her, take measurements, and make some clothes."

Ye Caitang was stunned: "Me?"

"Who are you if not?" Xia Yue said dissatisfied: "I gave you money and leave, but I didn't buy a single piece of clothing all afternoon. I went to the mass graves and walked around until midnight. Look at your tattered clothes. It's because you planned to

Will you work part-time as a beggar at Six Doors from now on? Do you think I can afford to throw this person away?"

"..." Ye Caitang was speechless in reply.

But she looked at her clothes and saw that they were indeed not in good condition. They were even patched, but whose clothes in the village didn't have patches... What's all the fuss about.

The shopkeeper was well-informed and showed no sign of the strange conversation between the two. He just brought a ruler over and measured Ye Caitang.

Then he took out two more clothes from the back room.

“Mr.

Xia Yue glanced at it casually: "Okay."

One is dark blue and the other is pink and purple. Put them together to create a schizophrenic color.

Fortunately, Ye Caitang has always been very fair in her life and can stand any color.

Xia Yue threw the pink clothes into her arms: "Go inside and change into it. Just throw away the one you were wearing."

The thing Ye Caitang is wearing now is not a question of whether it is worn or not, but it is worn to attend Lin Ling's funeral. Thinking about it, it is indeed a bit bad. Most people always have taboos in this regard.

She had no choice but to honestly take her clothes into the inner room and change into them.

The inner room of the clothing store is specially used for customers to try on clothes. There is a large bronze mirror. Although it is not as clear as a glass mirror, it is okay.

Ye Caitang has been in this era for five years and has never worn such good clothes. Looking at the fluttering hem of his clothes, he couldn't help but pull the corner of his skirt and turn it around a few times on a whim.

Who doesn't love beauty, who doesn't want to be a little fairy.

pity……

Dizziness, nausea, nausea... After all, Ye Caitang only slept for half the night the day before yesterday. He stayed up all night last night and was not in a good state of mind. He only turned around a few times before his steps were sloppy and he almost fell. He swayed and hit the screen with a clang.

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"What's wrong?" Xia Yue asked outside.

"It's okay, it's okay." Ye Caitang responded and hurriedly lifted the screen up. Suddenly, her movements paused.

There are both men's and women's clothes in the ready-made clothing store. There are several screens on both sides of the fitting room, with all kinds of ready-made clothes hanging. What Ye Caitang just knocked off the screen was a red robe, hanging around his waist.

Wearing a belt.

Ye Caitang stretched out his hand and rubbed the robe, then suddenly grabbed the clothes and ran out.

"Master Xia, Master Xia." Ye Caitang hurriedly opened the door curtain.

Xia Yue listened to Ye Caitang's urgent shouting outside the door. She thought something had happened and strode over. Before she could ask, she saw Ye Caitang rushing out and almost bumped into him.

Ye Caitang stopped suddenly in front of Xia Yue and grabbed her sleeve: "Master Xia..."

Before she finished speaking, Xia Yue suddenly held her shoulders, turned her around, and neatly pushed her back into the fitting room. With a crash, the door curtain fell again.

Ye Caitang was a little confused.

"Why are you so frizzy?" Xia Yue said displeased from outside: "He ran out without even putting on his clothes. A girl doesn't know how to pay attention."

Only then did Ye Caitang realize that because he was in a hurry to go out to show Xia Yue's clothes, his own clothes had not been sorted yet.

But she felt that it really didn't matter. Every piece of clothing she wore now, from going out to sleeping, was much tighter than her previous clothes.

Ye Caitang threw away the red robe he was holding while adjusting his skirt: "Sir, look at this dress. The fabric is the same as He Ningqiu's black ribbon."

Although the colors are different, the fabric feels exactly the same. Who says one style can only be one color?

The door curtain between the two rooms was a thick cloth curtain that was completely invisible, but Ye Caitang only stretched out one arm and threw the clothes out casually.

She thought that Xia Yue was at the door and could easily catch him.

"That's right, it's that kind of fabric." Ye Caitang said, but when Xia Yue didn't reply, he asked again.

Outside the door curtain, the shop owner and Liu Sha both wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh. They silently took a step back and pretended not to exist, so as not to be affected by Xia Yue's anger.

With a dark face, Xia Yue pulled off the piece of clothing that happened to cover his head from his head.

Like a bride, she shyly raised her hijab.
Chapter completed!