Traveling through the daily life of raising a family in ancient times

Chapter 91

"Oh, auntie! Who knows if what she said is true or not." The maid went to help her stand up straight.

The aunt of her family is well married, and she is very generous when she comes back to stay every year.

She thought that today's errand must be done beautifully.So he continued: "And Mrs. Zhang is not..."

"Shut up!" Fang Xuemei told her to stop.

The other party spoke clearly, in an orderly manner, and maintained a good demeanor throughout the conversation.Come to think of it, this is the fact.

No wonder my son didn't say anything when he went back, even if she asked, he only said that he bumped into him accidentally.

According to this kid's usual vigor, he will only be quiet when he is wrong.

Sisters for many years, why did Lan Ying lie to herself?Fang Xuemei fell into deep thought.

And why did you suggest in her ear to bring along Xiao Xiang, who has a particularly vicious tongue?
"Heh." Song Yeqing chuckled lightly, and didn't explain much, just forget it if you don't believe me.

"Now it's time to talk about another thing." She looked at the maid. "What does it mean to abandon a decent lady and take me out?"

The maid lowered her head avoiding her eyes. "Is not it?"

If there is no one around to order her around, then she is a concubine who cannot cross the distance.

Then he quickly glanced at the courtyard wall next door.

"People say that you are a concubine but you are not self-sufficient, and you hooked up the gentleman who went out to do errands to take you..." The voice became lower and lower.

So she just said that she let the lady at the head come out to speak, but she was actually deliberately humiliating the other party.

"Who said that?" Song Yeqing crossed her arms and looked at her leisurely, putting a lot of invisible pressure on her.

The maid hesitated and was about to speak.

"Xiaoxiang! Make amends to this lady!" Fang Xuemei regained her senses and called her to stop.Then he smiled apologetically at Song Yeqing.

The servant girl had no choice but to kneel down and kowtow to her immediately. "Madam please forgive me."

Song Yeqing ignored her directly, let alone asked her to get up, and just avoided it.

She hasn't belched yet, don't act like she's going to a grave.

Fang Xuemei had no choice but to smooth things over.

"Sister, I'm really sorry today. It turned out that the boy in the family was naughty, and this incident happened because of my incompetent parenting.

Now I don't have any preparations, wait until evening, and then personally prepare a gift and come to the door to apologize. "

As he spoke, he gave the maid a wink, and the maid stood up and bowed to her together. "Let's take my leave first."

Song Yeqing looked at the backs of the two leaving in a hurry, and when she turned around, she looked at the next door with an unclear expression.

It seems that this was used as a gun.

I just don't know who this gun refers to.

It should be Sun Tongyuan's mother, right?After all, I have only been here for a day, and there is no conflict of interest with others.

But even if it's not her, then you have to ask her if she is willing to be the gun.

Mr. Gou Lang's concubine?Oh shit.

She opened the door and went in, made lunch and put the child to bed.

"Dong dong dong." There was a knock on the door next door.

"Who is it?" Aunt Zhao went to open the door and saw the people outside.

Didn't this little lady just come here, and she doesn't look like she's been here for a long time.What is this for?
But she still showed a flattering smile. "My little lady, do you dare to ask what's the matter?"

Yesterday, everyone in the Escort sent Song Yeqing and the child here to find a good house before leaving.

And Aunt Zhao and her youngest daughter-in-law just met.

Good guy, who is this?Dozens of strong men escorted them.

So Song Yeqing was automatically classified by her as a category that could not be offended.Now that the family is getting weaker and weaker, I can't afford it.

"Is your daughter-in-law not at home?"

Song Yeqing has a good memory.I saw this aunt yesterday, and the one who followed her seemed to be the one peeping behind the door.

"She..." Aunt Zhao paused, with a faint trace of annoyance in her eyes.

"No, I'm old, and I don't know why I went."

She kicked a little in her heart, could it be that little hoof offended her?

"Oh, that's fine." It seems that he hid in advance.

Song Yeqing bid her farewell. "When she comes back, please tell her that I have something to do with her."

Aunt Zhao supported the door frame and tapped lightly with her fingers.What is it?
Where could the little hooves go? She just went to complain to her former boudoir sisters.

Ah!Apart from the fact that her son is a little lame, what is not worthy of her Zhang Lanying?
But don't forget that she was "married" by him with a 50 taels dowry gift because of her poor family.

It's been so many years, I really don't know what is good or bad.

Here Song Yeqing slowly returned to the yard.

She likes to see through many things without revealing them.Why bother?She always thinks so.

But this time it was too much to make her really angry.

Fortunately, the two brothers didn't understand what a straight lady is, so she let them in in advance, otherwise they would really dirty their ears.

Da'an Guo paid attention to her reputation, and for no reason gave her the status of a concubine, and even her brothers were insulted.

Let's see if the other party will come to her.

So in the afternoon, she stopped sewing the quilt and started to organize the things in the space.

The main thing is that her stitches are not as good as others, so don't add to the mess.

Don't sew it out, take it out and let others cover it, otherwise the cotton wool will come out again.

Song Yeqing nodded her chin with the tip of a pen, and made a list of some necessary things.

In just three months, one-third of the paper towels have gone.

And sanitary napkins, what should I replace them with after use?

Menstrual belts here are usually cloth wrapped in plant ash, or put in paper, and even better filled with cotton wool or the like.

But these are naturally not as safe and clean as modern sanitary napkins.

Except for those that can be kept as seeds in the space, two-thirds of the others have been eaten.

There are too many people, so we have to use as little space as possible in the future and be careful.

She has gradually become accustomed to cooking with fire and reduces the frequency of using electrical appliances.

Until it was getting dark, He Yanxin finished his work and came back, but the woman next door didn't show up.

"Have you eaten yet?" Song Yeqing opened the door and let him in.

"Eat." He Yanxin rubbed his hands and entered the door. "I dealt with Brother Li and the others casually."

"You don't know, there are more and more disaster victims coming from outside, and it's overwhelming. The food we distributed today is not enough, and we have to cook another [-] catties to barely make enough."

After he came in, he went directly to the guest room, where the burning stove was.

"Daddy." The two brothers sitting beside the fire called him in unison.

"Well, good boy." His hands were cold, he didn't touch them, he just responded.

"Will there be duplicates here?" Song Yeqing asked.

"There must be. It's just that we can't remember so many people. It's hard to tell who took which and who didn't." He Yanxin shook his head.

"There were also people who robbed it directly. So many people didn't care about anything when they got the porridge, and ate it on the spot. I'm afraid they won't be able to catch it after taking it out."

"Oh." Song Yeqing lowered his head in thought, then looked up again. "I'll go with you tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)