A Qiu sometimes dislikes Liu Yimian's appearance. Before he can talk to anyone, his face turns red, and when he speaks, he lacks confidence and has a low voice. Isn't this purely to make people look down on their brother.

Seeing that Liu Yimian was still there, he didn't know what to do, so he simply answered for him, "He said that there are not enough tableware at home, so I can add some more."

"What a big deal, you're not rich. You can buy whatever you want at home. You don't need to tell me everything." Ji Wei said indifferently.

The crock pot in his hand shook for more than a quarter of an hour, and it was almost time.

Ji Wei opened the lid and poured the goat milk in the crock pot into the crock pot.

The goat milk that has been shaken too much is very viscous, and the appearance of pouring it into the basin is obviously oil separation. There is a layer of grease on the face, which is pale yellow in color, and is fully covered with the liquid.

This is the most original fresh cream.

Ji Wei put the goat cream into a small bowl and did the same. After extracting the cream from the goat milk in another crock, put the two bowls together in the well.

What he did was very strange, neither A Qiu nor Liu Yimian had seen it before, and when he asked him why he couldn't ask him, he could only watch from the sidelines.

When he was done, he began to urge Liu Yimian. Aqiu felt that it was in the way, and without waiting for them to speak, he proposed to go home first. Before leaving, he praised Ji Wei in a dazzling manner. Hearing that, Liu Yimian, who was standing beside him, felt her hair tighten, and remembered that he had clearly said Ji Wei not long ago. , it got stuck.

But he is a quiet man and doesn't like to talk behind his back. Just watched A Qiu go away silently, and then silently followed Ji Wei out the door.

The two went to the street, and Liu Yimian was still immersed in the previous emotions, and was too silent along the way. Even if he has a quiet temperament and walks for a long time without saying a word, it is too abnormal.

Ji Wei stared at him for a long time, before Liu Yimian was slow to notice it. As soon as he looked up, he met Ji Wei's eyes, and even his heartbeat slowed for half a beat.

"What are you thinking, so fascinated, I didn't hear you talking to me?"

Liu Yimian blushed, how dare Ji Wei know his little thought, and quickly said: "It's nothing, I just can't figure out a few words in the book, I'll go back and read it again."

How could this be the truth? Ji Wei lived twice as long as him, and a person is so smart, how can he believe it. However, looking at what he didn't intend to say, he didn't ask any further questions. He didn't know it. He dragged Liu Yimian into a cloth shop.

"This guest officer, what kind of cloth do you want to buy? In our store, as long as you want, we have all kinds of fabrics!" When my brother came to buy materials, he immediately changed the object and flattered him, showing great hospitality to Liu Yimian.

Liu Yimian was a little overwhelmed, pointed to Ji Wei and whispered, "If you want to buy it for underwear, just pick some light and thin fabrics and show him."

The guy glanced at Ji Yiyi and saw that he was arrogant, tall and mighty, and he didn't care. How soft to the touch, it is absolutely top-notch when used for underwear. Otherwise, you can see that this cotton material is not bad, it is slightly thicker and softer than silk, and the price is more than half. "

The two pieces of material are really good to the touch, but the price of this silk cloth is double that of cotton cloth, and it costs twenty cents per foot, which is really expensive.

Liu Yimian grabbed two pieces of fabric, opened her sleeves, exposing the tender skin on the inside of her arms, and gently rubbed the fabric. Sure enough, the silk cloth is more comfortable, and it is almost impossible to feel its existence.

If it is used on himself, he will undoubtedly choose the cotton cloth. But this is what Ji Wei uses, and he wants to be the best.

He made up his mind and let Ji Wei pick a piece of cloth in one hand.

Over there, Ji Wei was staring at the row of colorful cloths on the table, fascinated, and was suddenly called by Liu Yimian to pick the material. After touching it, he chose the piece of cotton.

Liu Yimian ducked her feet and said anxiously, "Brother Ji, this is the material for you to make trousers, it's better to be gentle."

"Yeah, silk cloth is also comfortable to wear close to the body. Those big families choose this as their small clothes and trousers." The guy also echoed.

Ji Wei was annoyed and glared at the man.

His brows were sharp, and with just one stare, the man shrank his neck in fright and stopped speaking.

"It's better if the material is thicker. Don't worry about that, do you see which one you like?" Ji Wei has a sky blue fabric on the left and a lotus-colored fabric on the right. The patterns look very conspicuous.

Liu Yimian couldn't answer the question asked by Ji Wei, and the guy on the side was scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously. He wanted to answer for him, and he was afraid that Ji Wei would change his mind. A few days ago, the young lady from the county magistrate's family came to the shop to select materials, and picked out a lot of horses. As for this pink color, not only young girls can wear it, but the younger brother is born well and has a fair complexion. Wearing this color is even more outstanding."

Ji Wei was very satisfied, "Then you want both, I think it suits you well."

"Didn't you buy obscene pants?" Liu Yimian was a little confused.

"Buy, why not. By the way, I'll buy you some cloth and make new clothes. I told you before, so it can be seen that you didn't take it to heart." Ji Wei feigned anger and deliberately teased Liu Yimian. Let him speak soft words for a long time before he is willing to raise his eyebrows.

"But these two pieces of cloth..." Liu Yimian looked back reluctantly, "I don't like it very much, let's look at other things."

These two materials are not bad at first glance, and they are definitely not cheap. Liu Yimian is used to being simple, and since childhood, she has been used to picking up old brother's old clothes and changing them. At the end of the year, as long as he can wear new clothes, he can make him happy, not to mention this.

It would be a lie to say no surprises.

Liu Yimian restrained the happy look on her brows, and picked out a piece of old-fashioned blue-gray cotton material, "Brother Ji, that's all."

Ji Wei glanced at him and laughed, "It's useless if you like it, since you call me Brother Sheng, it's a gift from Brother Ji. I paid for it, of course I like it. Just these three horses, give them all to me. wrap up."