Chapter 113: I’ll trample you to death! I’ll teach you all to be biased!

Xie Tianzong pulled his arm out after hearing this, his expression unchanged, "Your grandmother told you to get out, so get out! Why are you looking for me?"

"Go out and close the door!"

"Keep the wild dogs out."

He said this and went into the house.

Zheng Xin has been very jealous since she was a child. She would try every means to snatch and cry for everything Wen Jiu had. However, from birth to 18 years old, Wen Jiu was outstanding, smart and cute in everything. Although he became ridiculous later, he still had the filter of the first 18 years. Naturally, Xie Tianzong still liked Wen Jiu more.

Besides, Old Madam Chu has always been fair. She must have been really angry to make Zheng Xingun angry.

After hearing what Xie Tianzong said, Zheng Xin was so angry that her mouth was crooked. She pulled out two handfuls of flowers planted in the yard, threw them on the ground and crushed them.

"I'll trample you to death! I'll trample you to death! I'll teach you all a lesson!"

"Just wait and see!"

"I am the best."

After saying this, Zheng Xin walked away in her high heels.

Xie Tianzong walked into the room and saw that the expressions of the three generations of ancestors were not very good. He chuckled twice, sat down next to Old Lady Chu and said, "Don't be angry. It's not worth it to ruin your health."

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. It's no big deal if they quarrel and fight because they are young and hot-tempered. Let them solve it themselves. The worst that can happen is that they have to stay in the hospital for a few days."

Old Mrs. Chu rolled her eyes at him and said, "How dare you talk about them?"

"Aren't you angry enough with me?"

"You are already 27 years old. When your father was your age, your elder sister and second sister were already born, but you still can't even find a wife."

"Isn't Chu Ji also unable to marry her?"

Xie Tianzong said nonchalantly, "If you want to urge him, then urge him as much as you can. Once he gets married, you will be able to hold your granddaughter in your arms soon."

"Is a granddaughter not more fragrant than a grandson?"

“What a wonderful thing it is to have four generations living under one roof!”

He was eloquent and diverted Old Lady Chu's attention with just a few words. He warmed the wine and flirted with her at the right time, and the atmosphere in the room instantly became better.

"Grandma, please stand up. I will measure your size and make you some clothes. I am not good at making clothes, but you are not allowed to dislike me."

"Mom, please help grandma."

Chu Xiuli stood up to help old lady Chu. Seeing that the mother and daughter did not seem to be faking it, old lady Chu asked curiously, "Ajiu, you didn't lie to my grandma, did you? Can you really make clothes?"

Wen Jiu answered obediently, "Grandma, I can never lie to you! I really can make clothes. I learned it from Rongrong. Yesterday, I went to school with Jianyan to sell the clothes I made! Many people liked them. I made 100 yuan! And the cheongsam my mother is wearing was also made by me."

"Mom, look at it, isn't it beautiful?"

Chu Xiuli turned around twice and showed her cheongsam to Old Mrs. Chu.

"It looks great on you."

Old Mrs. Chu was very happy. She smiled so happily that her eyes narrowed as she looked at the young lady who looked almost like her.

"My granddaughter is amazing! Come on, come on, measure me! I can't wait to wear the cheongsam my granddaughter made for me!"

"I'll make it for you when I get back!"

He measured Old Mrs. Chu's size while warming the wine and coaxing her with sweet words. The room was filled with laughter the whole morning.

After having lunch at the Chu family, Chu Xiuli was going to school to teach students. Wen Jiu sent her to the school gate and went shopping.

She had to make clothes for Lu Beiye, Wen Chuji, Xie Tianzong, Old Man Wen and Old Lady Chu, and prepare materials for making short-sleeved shirts.

Yesterday at the school gate, eight students registered and confirmed their intention to buy, so she prepared to make 40 more pieces to sell.

Based on yesterday’s experience, it shouldn’t be difficult to sell 30 more items in addition to the ones that have already been reserved.

Wen Jiu arrived at the cloth shop he often visited. When the proprietress saw Wen Jiu, she immediately threw away her melon seeds and came over happily, "Girl, what kind of cloth do you want this time?"

Among the several fabric shops on the whole street, the proprietress of this shop has the best aesthetic taste and the quality of fabrics is also good. 70% of the fabrics used in the first two times of warming the wine were bought from her.

"White background with red flowers, green leaves, and black and white ink. These are the ones I bought from you last time. Please prepare 30 feet of each. I will take a look at the others."

"Okay, okay, I'll measure it for you first."

The proprietress couldn't stop smiling, and happily started working with a ruler in hand.

Wen Jiu carefully looked at the fabrics in the store and picked out four more fabrics. "Sister, cut me 7 feet of each of these four fabrics, and cut me 30 feet of this one."

"You cut it first. I'll go around the street and come back to get it later."

The lady boss said generously, "No problem."

The two of them had done business together for several times, and she also had some understanding of Wenjiu's character.

Wenjiu walked around the street for two hours and finally bought all the other fabrics and accessories.

When she came back with a lot of bags, the boss's wife had already cut the cloth she wanted and packed it in cloth bags.

"Madam, how much is it?"

"We are old acquaintances. Just give me 95 yuan."

The fabrics for clothes sold are cheap, but those for family members are more expensive.

She had walked around the entire street and basically knew the price of each type of fabric, and the proprietress did not bargain with her.

Wen Jiu smiled and said, "No problem."

She gave the money readily. The proprietress was afraid that she couldn't carry it, so she closed the shop and sent her to the bus station.

"Sister, thank you!"

The lady boss scolded him, "What are you thanking me for? You've been taking care of my business for many times, shouldn't I help you carry some of your luggage?"

"My name is Cheng Manzhi, I'm 30 years old, and I've run a cloth shop in town for five years. If you need any kind of cloth in the future, just tell me and I'll bring it to you when I get it. The price will definitely not be higher than what you would pay elsewhere."

She is a generous and honest person, and Wenjiu likes to deal with such people.

Wenjiu also said readily: "Okay, my name is Wenjiu, Sister Man can just call me Ajiu. I really need some fabrics in a while, and your store doesn't have them. I'll go back and get them, and then come to talk to you when I have time."

"No problem, no problem!"

"Then it's settled! I'm waiting for you in the store!" Cheng Manzhi's eyes sparkled at the thought of making money.

Soon the bus arrived, and Cheng Manzhi helped Wenjiu carry the fabric onto the bus before returning to the store.

The evening breeze was cool. She drank some warm wine and felt drowsy after a tiring day sitting on the bus, like a chicken pecking at rice. If the conductor hadn't remembered that it was time for her to get off, she would have slept past her stop.

There were so many things that it took her several trips to get them all off the car. Just when she was frustrated about how to take them back, she suddenly saw Lu Beiye standing opposite her.

"Aye——"

Wenjiu ran over excitedly, climbed onto Lu Beiye's back, wrapped his legs around his waist, and rubbed his head against his neck.

"I missed you so much!"

"Did you miss me?"

As soon as she finished speaking, her smile froze when she saw the scene in front of her.