Mo Siyu went back to the bedroom, sat under the lamp, put the heater on his knees, held the purse, looked at it over and over again, the more he looked at it, the more he couldn't put it down.

Even though she understands needlework and material selection, she is lazy and doesn't put her mind on these things at all.

When Chu Chuyan entered the door, he saw Mo Siyu smiling with satisfaction at a delicate and beautiful purse. Those who didn't know thought she had got a worldly treasure.

Chu Chuyan closed the bedroom door, and asked casually, "Where did you get this purse?"

"Give it to Miss Sun Qing." Mo Siyu held it up in his hand and handed it to Chu Chuyan: "Isn't it beautiful?"

Without waiting for Chu Chuyan to reply, Mo Siyu said again: "Give me some broken silver, I will put it in this purse, if you want to give someone a meeting gift in the future, it will not be as embarrassing as it is today.

I just took out my one thousand taels of silver note, the face of the city lord turned dark, he thought I was going to bribe him.

I regard money as my life, and I don't like to spend my own money very much. How can I bribe others? "

Chu Chuyan pulled the pouch in Mo Siyu's hand over, looked at it over and over for a while, saw that there were no red beans and mung beans in the pouch, and there were no birds with profound meanings such as mandarin ducks and magpies on the embroidery, so he felt relieved and returned the pouch Mo Siyu.

"It's just a purse, worthy of your happiness?" Chu Chuyan said, then took out his purse and threw it on the table: "It's full of broken silver, you can take as much as you want."

Mo Siyu rummaged through Chu Chuyan's purse, and simply dug out all the broken silver in it, put it into the purse Sun Qing gave him, and said with a smile: "You don't understand, I used to In Jincheng, no irrelevant person ever gave me anything.

I came here, and it was the first time someone prepared a gift for me so carefully. "

In the past, she was notorious in Jincheng, and those who loved her were all people who had inextricably linked with her father and mother since childhood.

It seems that she has never won the favor of those irrelevant people by virtue of her own ability.

No matter what she does, the dirty water will be splashed on her.

Now that she came to Yuecheng, no one knew her identity, and any respect and love she received was obtained by her own ability.

She originally thought that she didn't care about these honors in the past, but now it seems that she actually does. She heard Aunt Bao'er tell about her mother's past, growing from a notorious country prostitute with nothing to a respected daughter. Mistress of the Mo family...

She also hopes to become a person like her mother, instead of being spurned by others and rejected by the world.

This purse is the best encouragement and feedback from outsiders to her.

Hearing what Mo Siyu said, Chu Chuyan was not calm anymore: "This is the first time someone has prepared a gift for you with such care?

Could it be that Brother Yu didn't care about the things I gave to Brother Yu at all? "

Mo Siyu was surprised: "What did you give me?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Mo Siyu regretted it.

Seeing that Chu Chuyan's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, he just looked at her fixedly, then stood up, walked towards the ear room, and said coldly: "Think for yourself."

Mo Siyu: "..."

Staring at Chu Chuyan's leaving back, he said in a very low voice, "I can't think of it."

Apart from eating and drinking by Brother Yan's side all the time, Brother Yan didn't seem to have given her anything specially?

Could it be that she remembered wrongly, or forgot?