Su Xueli said, "That's true."
Yan Yan asked her, "Do you like him?"
Su Xueli said, "I only know that he is an excellent person, refined and gentle, and considerate, but I have no improper thoughts about him."
Yan Yan said, "That means they don't like it. Well, what's that saying you cultured people use, 'What sea, what water?'"
"Having seen the ocean, one finds it hard to be satisfied with mere streams!"
"Yes, yes, you've already fallen in love with Wei Mingshen, how could you possibly be interested in any other man?"
Su Xueli fell silent.
The girl finally finished braiding her hair, just as He Yujie had requested. It looked neat and clean. The girl had a delicate round face, two braids, and wore a simple jacket, trousers, and cloth shoes.
She guessed that He Yujie would be very satisfied.
She finished knitting it and showed it to Yan Yan, asking her if it looked good. Yan Yan glanced at it and said, "It looks good, it's just like you."
Su Xueli frowned: "I didn't make this up myself."
"That's exactly what you look like."
Su Xueli asked, "Am I really clean and tidy?"
Yan Yan shook her head: "I'm not educated enough to speak well, but she seems to be just like you."
Su Xueli laughed: "Okay, whatever you say looks like it. Wei Mingshen isn't here, I'll do the coloring myself."
She applied the color and examined it carefully for a while, but she didn't think it looked like herself; it was just made up based on He Yujie's description.
She laid out the colored figurines to air dry, then went to bed.
Then I thought: Should I deliver it to him tomorrow?
Send it over. Since it was originally intended as a birthday gift, it should still be sent to the recipient.
She thought to herself: I wonder how heartbroken his parents must be to find out their daughter has run away from home. Their house must be in an uproar.
The next morning, Yan Yan went to the market to sell daily necessities again. Su Xue Li lay comfortably in bed, not getting up even after waking up, waiting for Wei Ming Shen to make her breakfast.
She understood him; he didn't cook for her on a whim. Once he started something, he would continue doing it.
Sure enough, she heard Wei Mingshen's bicycle coming in, followed by Da Huang greeting him. She was delighted, turned over, and closed her eyes again.
Until Wei Mingshen called her from outside: "Little sleepyhead, get up and eat!"
She replied lazily, "Okay!"
Then she got up, dressed, washed up, and returned to the kitchen, praising Wei Mingshen: "Your cooking skills are improving day by day! The stir-fried potato shreds are really delicious."
Wei Mingshen raised an eyebrow, looked at her, and asked, "Do you know why?"
Su Xueli picked up a shredded potato and put it in her mouth, asking, "Why?"
"It tastes good because it was made with care."
"Yes, that makes sense. We should cook with care."
The two sat down and ate together.
After a while, Wei Mingshen looked up at her and said, "I'm going out for a bit after I finish eating."
Su Xueli asked, "Where are you going?"
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