Liu Qingshan is the daughter of Liu Dashan, Liu Landlord. She is not tall, very thin, and has an average appearance.
It looks very inconspicuous.
When she was a few years old, her cousin got married, and many relatives came to the house. One of them pinched her face and said that it would be difficult for her in the future. It would be difficult for her to get married when she looked like this.
Her mother stood behind her, her face suddenly darkened. At that time, Liu Qingshan didn't understand why her mother would go back and press her to practice needlework, and even slap her palms when she couldn't practice.
She found out later, but she couldn't understand her mother's behavior.
She went to buy rouge, and the rouge boss blew up the rouge in his hand. She felt that they were actually similar to the rouge in the boss's hands. Some of them were beautiful in appearance and were in short supply, so the boss could sell them at a high price.
In the eyes of her mother, she probably belongs to the kind of people who are overstocked in the warehouse and cannot be sold.
It can't be sold. She gestured to the rouge in her hand. Isn't this great?
Why does she have to sell herself? Can't she be the buyer?
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Liu Qingshan has two close friends who have a relatively close relationship. They will get together to drink tea and watch movies and discuss the newly purchased rouge and gouache.
This is normal, of course, but occasionally they discuss what kind of person their future significant other will be.
The young girl's face was rosy and she said she must find a scholar, preferably thin and white, soft-spoken and more beautiful.
Liu Qingshan blinked and asked her, why don't you marry your sister?
She pointed at the other one and said, "Look, she fits everything you said. Why don't you two just get married today and have a wedding in the evening."
Then the newly-pregnant girl got angry and slapped her with a round fan, saying that she was really weird.
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There were many things she didn't understand. When she finally reached the age where she was going to get married, a deep groove appeared between her mother's brows, and she tried her best to get her to meet any young man of the right age.
The people she found were naturally not that bad. Some were nephews of relatives, and some were the youngest sons of foreign ministers. They were either rich or promising.
It didn't matter who she was with, her life wouldn't be any worse anyway. Those people were like the rouge boss who had plenty of rouges in his hands. They all looked good, but none of them made her want to buy them.
They are the same and boring
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The process of what happened was very vulgar. She met someone who intercepted the road on her way to play. At first glance, these people look like they have little eyesight and no connections. They are probably the kind of gangsters who have just fallen out of the grass.
Otherwise, who among the locals doesn't know that Liu Dashan, a big landowner with thousands of acres of land, is the biggest robber here?
At this time, a young man wearing very poor clothes passed by. The sword in his body was probably the most valuable. When others chose to retreat, he stepped forward and scared those people away.
The young man looked down and out, but he was tall and straight, like a young poplar. He was thin but not weak, and his skin was not pale without sunlight, but a healthy wheat color. His eyebrows were dark, as strong as he looked.
He handed it over to her, and when he saw her looking at him without hesitation, a blush appeared on his face. He avoided looking and nervously hid the sword behind his back. Ask her if she's okay?
Liu Qingshan suddenly became interested in the piece of rouge in front of her.
Intention: Independence, self-reliance, self-reliance
