Second Sister Nongmen has space

Chapter 430

Mrs. Wu Ya is not easy to keep. Mi Da City is Song Liyun's future home, and it is also a shopping mall. If it can be built as soon as possible, it will naturally benefit several parties.

"Then thank you, my father-in-law! Ayun, I'll ask someone to pack some newly spun wool for you, Uncle Kui. You want the thinnest wool. Take it home and the family can weave it into cloth and wear it warmly."

According to Song Liyun's order, the tribe now not only weaves carpets, but also spins wool into fine threads, which are supplied to thousands of shops for sale.

Since the beginning of winter, cashmere yarn has been selling hot, and the supply exceeds the demand.

Song Dekui laughed: "Okay, I'll accept it with the cheek!"

Cashmere yarn is a good thing, but Lin Qingyuan didn't come this time.

If the one who sneaked into Qian's eyes came, he had to fight with himself, and it took a lot of talking to get out.

Song Dekui took his people away that day, Song Liyun didn't have to return home in three days, and Xiaoan would stay in the tribe, planning to wait until the spring snow melted before Song Liyun sent him back to Suijin Town.

Snowflakes came three days later, and the Wuda tribe once again fell into grief.

It's just that this time everyone didn't have too much pain, but more nostalgia.

The colorful silks left by the wedding are still fluttering in the wind, like a rainbow after the rain heralding the arrival of sunshine.

At this time last year, the Mida Valley was still full of blood.

This year those tribes have already belonged to Wuda, and they are recuperating obediently. The grassland is quiet and there is nothing to do.

With the support of the northern army in Hecheng Town, some of the Leiziying soldiers who had stayed in the Wuda tribe were stationed in the Mida River Valley, and the rest of the soldiers stayed in Kara Mountain and the nearby tribes for the winter.

Therefore, Zhao Tingduo was free for the time being, and could only spend her honeymoon with peace of mind.

Every day, he leads people to tame horses, and at night, he is energetic and lingering with Song Liyun.

Song Liyun had dark circles under her eyes, and yawned during the day when she was twisting wool with the beggars and others.

The beggar and Mrs. Wu Ya are both people who have been there, so they can't see the reason for this.

It is gratifying that the husband and wife have a good relationship and can embrace their grandson earlier.

And I feel a little distressed that Song Liyun's delicate body is too disadvantageous.

So, besides the bird's nest, Mrs. Wu Ya also took out many supplements from the palace for Song Liyun to eat.

A bowl of bird's nest in the morning and a bowl of snow clam soup in the afternoon, how could Song Li dare to eat like this, so she had to find another way.

As a result, Zhao Tingduo had a nosebleed in public during a meal, which revealed that there was a substitute meal.

There was no other way, Mrs. Wu Ya had no choice but to call her son, and asked him to restrain himself a bit, so as not to tire Ah Yun.

Zhao Tingduo's nosebleed at the dinner table caused a storm in the tribe.

The boy who used to grow up with Zhao Tingduo is also of marriageable age now.

Several of them have already made marriages with other tribes, and they exchanged their brides with cattle and sheep as dowry gifts before winter.

Now hearing that the young master has a nosebleed after getting married, it is inevitable that he would raise his eyebrows and giggle a few times when they met.

Zhao Tingduo was so angry that he took them to tame horses and run around on the grassland. At night, he fell asleep on the couch and couldn't wake up, and he didn't have the energy to laugh at himself again.

But among those noble ladies, there was an undercurrent surging.

In a big tent, several girls are busy sitting around the pile of wool.

The tribe does not support idlers. Although they do not need to go to the grassland to graze sheep and pick up cow dung, they still have to work.

Their task is to use bone combs to comb the messy wool into bundles, which are then handed over to others for spinning.

The people sitting in a group were all gloomy and buried in their hard work. Their slender hands that used to paint red with brushes and decals on the mirror had to touch the wool with a special smell.

The few people only raised their heads to exchange glances with each other when they put down a bunch, and when they raised their heads again, they all looked in the same direction.

In a corner, Wan Youyou was wearing a sheepskin robe, and slowly arranging the wooden thread hammer with his eyes downcast.

When the girls raised their heads again, their gazes fell on Wan Youyou's light red sheepskin robe, and they couldn't help curling their lips and muttering: "You really deserve to be born lowly, and you only come to the grassland to wear such rags!"

The weather on the grassland was cold, and the wind blew non-stop from morning to night, and the cotton robes they were wearing could no longer hold up.

There was no mink fur velvet from the past, so Nanny Xu only brought a few old sheepskin robes for them to wear.

Although the sheepskin robe is warm, it has been worn by others, and the cuffs and skirts have been worn to a glossy shine.

Even if Nanny Xu asked everyone to sew a cloth mask by themselves, it still looked bright, but they still felt the shock, and would rather freeze to death than wear it.

Only Wan Youyou, a lowly person, would not dislike her.

One of the women with a long face and almond eyes and peach cheeks snorted coldly: "Her grandfather is just the guard of Shangshu's mansion, but because of the meritorious service of the savior who sacrificed his life, Wan Shangshu asked Wan Shaoqing to marry the guard's daughter to fill in the house and give birth to Wan Youyou .

You say, how can this kind of lowly servant girl who wants to repay her kindness deserve to be on an equal footing with us. "

Another woman with a round face said softly: "Tang Qingluan, don't forget what Madam Xu said, you and I have fallen to this point, we are all poor people, there is no distinction between high and low."

Tang Qingluan's almond-shaped eyes widened: "I am the daughter-in-law of Duke Rong..."

"You don't want to die before you mention it!"

Seeing Tang Qingluan yelling, the round-faced woman covered her mouth in fright.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, the wool held by the round-faced woman didn't lose it, and it happened to be stuffed into Tang Qingluan's mouth.

Tang Qingluan was so stimulated by the wool that he kept saying "uh uh", and after spitting out the hairball, he choked so much that tears came out.

While pulling the hair in her mouth, she cursed at the round-faced woman, "Jiang Wanru, isn't that what you told me? You're still trying to hurt me now!"

Tang Qingluan's actions finally caused the cold woman next to him to look up: "Tang Qingluan, if you want to die, die soon, don't drag us down."

Her voice was not loud, but Tang Qingluan seemed afraid of her, and immediately blushed: "Jiang Wanru, Cao Jing, you are bullying!"

It is true that she is the daughter of Duke Rong's mansion, but when the first emperor was in power, Duke Rong pointed fingers at Zhenbei Army in court and colluded with officials to make things difficult for her.

When the first emperor passed away, he died at home in fear of sin, and the whole family was also sent by the current emperor to guard the imperial tomb.

Tang Qingluan was chosen by the Queen Mother to be sent to the Dilu Grassland as a palace maid only because of her good looks.

And Jiang Wanru and Cao Jing are the concubines of the First Prince and the Third Prince.

When the prince participated in the seizure of the heir apparent and played tricks on the prince, the concubine's natal family contributed a lot.

Now the princes are banned, the natal families of the princes and concubines on both sides are confiscated, the men are sent to the border, and the women are charged with court slavery.

Tang Qingluan was afraid of them, just because the princes were still there, in case he could get the gift of the new emperor to leave Beijing in a few years.

Maybe Cao Jing and her in-laws could escape and return to Beijing.

Hearing that Tang Qingluan said that she was bullying, Cao Jing snorted coldly, her phoenix eyes were full of hatred: "Tang Qingluan, if you don't know how to provoke others and get punished by Madam Xu, I will tell Madam that you still think about it every day." Going to Rongguo Mansion, I want to go back to Rongguo Mansion!"

(End of this chapter)