第八章 新衣裳与宝贝

天擦黑的时候，林翠花才挪到生产队的院子门口。几个婆娘正围着蹲着，手里不是晒瓜子就是数线头，见她来了，眼皮都没抬一下。 “翠花，又转悠了一下午？”一个尖嗓门儿的女人问了句，唾沫星子喷了林翠花一脸。 林翠花打了个哆嗦，赶紧往后缩了缩，脸皮发烫。她这具身体原主子就是爱走，可也不能这么没眼力见儿啊。她清了清嗓子，想找块石头擦擦脸上那点唾沫。 “英妹子，我……我回去了。”她声音闷闷的，像条搁浅的鱼。 “回去了？”英妹子眼睛亮了亮，“今儿个供销社不是进了批的确良衬衫吗？新款式，五毛钱一件，还有两件是蓝色的，才四毛钱。你手脚麻利，去给你家老林挑一件回来。” 林翠花 hears the words "new clothes" and her eyes suddenly亮了起来. She was贪婪的点了点头，"好，我挑一件蓝色的。" She took off, eager not to be left behind, her mind already imagining the soft, breezy feel of the new clothes. Back in her house, she carefully selected a simple but beautiful blue dress from the bale of goods that had just arrived. She was very happy with her choice, looking forward to wearing a new dress to show off to her family and friends the next day. The next morning, Lin Cuihua woke up early, her heart full of anticipation. She carefully put on her new dress, feeling the soft fabric against her skin for the first time. The dress fit perfectly, accentuating her figure and making her look even more beautiful than before.