After waiting for them to go around many times, Chun Yu was afraid that Uncle Guo would get tired, so he said he wanted to come down, but Uncle Guo smiled and shook his head and just asked Chun Yu where he was going next.
Seeing that he was really not tired, Chunyu said politely that she wanted to go to the pedestrian street.
Uncle Guo pulled her to the pedestrian street.
She just took the opportunity to see how long it would take to get from the street to the pedestrian street, but it was less than half a stick of incense.
The time has come.
When they arrived at the pedestrian street, everyone gathered around again.
When everyone learned that this was Chun Yu's idea, they all started praising Chun Yu again, until Chun Yu shyly hid behind her mother.
Li Dajun had already curiously replaced Uncle Guo and pulled up the rickshaw.
Chuntao Chunyan, Qing Xing Zaoer and Wang Lu and Wang Yu all took turns to take the rickshaw and tried it out, but they all still seemed to be unsatisfied.
Chun Yu saw the children from the orphanage hiding and peeking, looking very envious.
Then he smiled and greeted the eldest child, Wen Zheng, to bring his younger brothers and sisters over.
After this period of getting along, Wen Zheng also sincerely admired Chun Yu as a sister, so he was very obedient and brought them over.
The children could no longer hold themselves back.
After hearing what Sister Chunyu said, they all ran over and scrambled to sit down.
In the evening, Chun Yu went back with his family.
When he was almost at the entrance of the alley to her house, he looked up and saw Ah Cai guarding him in the distance.
She knew that Zhou Xu'an must have asked him to deliver the message, and she was a little happy in her heart but didn't show it on her face.
"Mom, I seem to have seen the boy from Miss Zhou's house.
I'm going to ask her if she has anything to do with me."
Chunyu didn't hide, but changed her words slightly.
If Zhou Mengya was looking for her, her mother would not think too much about it.
"Well, go ahead.
It's a good thing that Miss Wednesday can still remember you when she goes to the capital."
Yang Yuemei said with a sigh.
She didn't expect that her daughter could really become friends with our daughter.
It can be seen that her daughter He is also capable.
Chunyu smiled without saying anything and walked towards Ah Cai.
When he got there, Ah Cai hurriedly handed Chun Yu a carved sandalwood box inlaid with beads, and said with a smile: "Girl, the young master asked me to tell you something."
Don't accept it, this is what he wants.
And if I come here tomorrow, please give me your reply so that I can send it away to the young master." "" Chunyu thought it was funny, and she didn't say no.
I didn't want to get involved with him before, but now that I have decided to give each other a chance and think that we can be together in the future, why not accept it.
As a prospective boyfriend, the things he gave were naturally meant to please her, and she would not refuse to accept them.
Chun Yu felt a little vain and said, "Of course I won't refuse the gift, but you just take the box."
After finishing speaking, Chunyu saw that Ah Cai was confused, so he explained: "This box alone seems to be worth a lot of money.
Isn't it just making people suspicious?
Besides, if you come here in the future, let's say that Miss Wednesday is here to give me something."
"Okay, I understand."
Ah Cai suddenly realized that Miss Chunyu didn't want her family to find out that she was having contact with the young master.
Poor boy, the eldest young master of his family was hiding from the light, as if he was secretly plotting against Chen Cang.
Ah Cai didn't read many books, but he could only think of this word to describe it, and he didn't know whether it was appropriate or not.
It wasn't important.
What was important was that his young master needed to work hard.
Chunyu opened the box and found something wrapped in brocade and a letter inside.
She took these two out and put them in her sleeves, and then returned the box to Ah Cai.
When she agreed on a time for Ah Cai to pick up the letter, she let Ah Cai go.
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When Chunyu returned home, her mother didn't ask much, and no one else cared much about it, because she had become friends with Zhou Mengya a long time ago, and Zhou Mengya would occasionally give her small gifts and she would give them back.
The family was used to it. .
After Chunyu entered her room, she carefully closed the door and sat on the bedside to open the gift.
She always felt a funny feeling of guilty conscience.
What Zhou Xu'an asked someone to send back was a fragrant beaded and glazed hairpin.
The colorful hairpin was wrapped in moon-white satin, which was indescribably beautiful.
Chunyu smiled helplessly and wrote back to him saying that she was not indispensable to Liuli.
Then she opened the brown envelope again, and there was only a thin piece of paper inside.
Chunyu took it and opened it and saw that there was only a short line of writing on the fine rice paper.
The handwriting is strong and powerful, solemn and timeless, just like his person.
"Well.
Miss you.
Purse."
Chunyu read the words on it, then looked down and there was no sign, and he was speechless for a moment.
Does he know how to write letters?
Such conciseness is a waste of such good paper.
Also, what about the wallet?
Oh, I really forgot.
Only then did Chunyu think of the purse Zhou Xu'an gave her when she left.
It contained a lock of his hair.
On the day she came back, Chunyu cut off a lock and entangled it with his and put it in.
Just because she was busy drawing drawings, Taking into account the construction of the pedestrian street, I actually forgot about sewing purses.
However, she remembered that she had already made a prototype of a purse before, but she had not yet thought about the embroidery on it.
Thinking of this, she hurriedly took out the sewing basket from the cabinet.
Sure enough, there was a sewn green purse.
It's just that the stitching is a bit rough, and it was sewn before any embroidery.
It's hard to think of anything to embroider now.
No matter how much she thought about it, Chunyu felt that this was not possible, and the fabric was not good, so she rummaged through the small box on the bedside and found a piece of navy blue satin, which she had bought for the lining of her shirt.
Soft satin.
It happened to be Zhou Xu'an's favorite color, but it was a bit embarrassing to use her lining shirt cloth to make Zhou Xu'an's purse, but it was better not to let him know.
Also, since she has to do it well, Chunyu still has self-awareness.
Her embroidery skills are not even above the elementary school level, so she can only do it in a simple way.
Then Chunyu thought of the simplest heart shape, two hearts pierced with an arrow, which was a very popular pattern in later generations, so she embroidered this one, which was simple and novel and also expressed her feelings.
Chunyu no longer thought about it, took the flower stretcher, stretched out the cut satin, and started embroidering.
Because it was navy blue satin, Chunyu used rose gold and lotus root pink gold silk thread to embroider the double heart, while the arrows were made of gold and silver.
The silk thread of this color paired with the navy blue satin makes it feel quite noble and cool.
It's just that her skills are not good and she has no skills, but she pricked her hand a few times.
But she was quite serious this time, and it wasn't until she had estimated the time that she finished embroidering this simple double-hearted arrow.
But she embroidered two small letters ay in the lower left corner.
It represented An and Yu, but Chun Yu felt that she would not recognize anyone here.
After Chunyu finished doing this, it was already midnight, but she still did not fall asleep.
Instead, she took out paper, ink, pen and inkstone, picked up the pen and thought for a long time, but only wrote one sentence: If you ask about the time of longing for each other, it will not be until we meet again.
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