After dressing as a peasant girl, she owns a whole forest

Chapter 82 Meeting
Shen Shi is really curious about Xing'er, but she can't tell or ask, she can only think for herself.

After the second pair was ready, Xing'er gave it to Shen Shi. Speaking of which, Shen Shi has little feet, and Xing'er also knows that in this era, rich people and people with status have small feet, poor people, and ordinary people. Those who don't have their feet bound, those who want to work, how can they work if their feet are bound.

However, everyone in the village knows about Shen's small feet. At the beginning, they said that Shen's natal family had a good life before. They bound their daughter's feet because they wanted to marry a good family, but they didn't expect to marry a man from an ordinary family. Died of illness, Shen is also unlucky.

Shen seldom went out, and no one said anything about her little feet.

Shen Jiayu didn't have her feet bound, and Shen's married to an ordinary family, it's normal for children not to have their feet bound.

Everyone in the village knows that the memory of the original owner is also like this. Shen Jiayu told the original owner this way, but Xing'er didn't believe it. She always guessed that the Shen family had an identity. As for those things, why did she bind her feet because she wanted to marry her? What a good man said, she thought it was a way to fool the villagers, but she didn't ask, and Chen wouldn't tell her if she asked.

Shen took Xinger's slippers, tried them on, and said they were okay, she put them in her room, saying she would wear them at night.

Shen Jiayu originally thought that her mother would not want her, but she did not expect her mother to accept it so easily. Now it seems that her mother is really dependent on Xing'er.

Here Chunhua and Xiuju made slippers for Shen, and Xiuju's father also made the first one-person sofa. He came to tell Xinger, and Xinger took Xiuju to see it.

The one-person sofa that Xiuju’s father made is similar to the one she drew, just like the one-person sofa chair at home when she was a child, but the one-person sofa chair at home was made by her grandpa, which is much better than the one she has now. The one in front of her is much more delicate, and the sofas and chairs in her home are all carved.

The sofa chair in front of her is a simple one. In fact, Xinger can carve patterns, but she doesn't think it's necessary. A sofa, as long as it's simple and practical.

As for wood, she knows about wood. The wood that Xiuju's father used is not that special kind of wood, but this kind of wood is durable. It is very practical for the people in their village. It seems that Xiuju's father is very dedicated of.

"Uncle, it's very good, it's here, and here, it can be like this..."

Xing'er put forward some suggestions, since I saw it, I would say that I was not good enough, after all, it was the first time for Xiuju's father to do it, and he would do it in the future.

"Okay, okay, Xing'er, I've written it all down."

Xiuju's father remembered all the problems Xing'er raised, so he could improve.

After talking about the sofa, Xing'er looked in the direction of the back room, Xiuju was talking to her mother in the room, should she go in and have a look?

"Xing'er, Ju'er's mother kept saying that she wanted to thank you, this, this should have invited you in, but her mother has been ill for a long time, and the smell in this room is not good."

Xiuju's father saw what Xing'er meant, but he was afraid that Xing'er would dislike her.

"That's nothing, Uncle, I just think that my aunt is not in good health, I'll go in now, and I'll torment her again."

Xing'er is still a little curious about Xiuju, she wants to go and see.

"Then, if you don't mind, please come in."

Xiuju's father let Xing'er into the room.

Xing'er followed Xiuju's father to the back room. As soon as she entered the back room, a smell of medicine entered Xing'er's mouth. that taste.

Xing'er didn't wrinkle her nose, nor did she show disgust, she looked at the woman on the bed calmly.

The woman on the bed was half leaning on the quilt, her hair was not very neat, a little messy, and very dull, her skin was sallow, and she was very thin, she looked like she had been ill for a long time.

"Auntie."

Myolie called someone.

"It's Xing'er, hurry up, sit down."

Niang Xiuju wanted to get up, and Xiuju hurriedly supported her.

"Auntie, don't move. I just came to see my aunt. If I make my aunt tired again, I will feel sorry."

Xing'er didn't dare to get too close.

"No, you came to see Auntie, Auntie is very happy, Ju'er has entered your house, you take care of her so much, Auntie thank you."

Xiu Juniang nodded gratefully to Xing'er, but she didn't dare to reach out, she is a sick person, although her disease is not contagious, but she was afraid that Xing'er would dislike her.

Speaking of which, she hadn't seen Xing'er for several years, this girl looks really good-looking now, no wonder many young men in the village have taken a fancy to Xing'er, who wouldn't like such a good-looking girl.

"Sister Xiuju is very capable and has helped me a lot. With her and Chunhua, my mother and I are much easier. Auntie, don't be polite to me."

As Xing'er said, she also carefully looked at Xiu Juniang.

Niang Xiuju's eyes are not small, and they look bigger because she is thin. The three sisters of Xiuju are somewhat like their mothers.

This person is not what the original owner Xing'er remembered, but Xing'er understood that a person who has been sick for a long time, with sallow skin, bad lip color, and lack of energy, how can he look good?
The two talked politely for a while, and Xing'er saw that Xiu Juniang was exhausted, so she left.

"Sister Xing'er, thank you for giving my family delicious snacks and brown sugar, which is so sweet."

When they left the house, Xiulan took Xing'er's hand skillfully. She was grateful to Xing'er's sister, she felt that Xing'er's sister was really kind.

"You're welcome, didn't you give sugar to my sister too?"

Xing'er smiled, children are very simple, a child as big as Xiulan is a little sweet, she is very happy.

Xiulan pulled Xinger and Xiuju, but she really wanted to ask, can she go to her sister in the future?But she can't, because her parents and sister have told her, no, she can't make excessive demands just because Sister Xing'er is nice.

On the way back, Xing'er asked Xiuju what kind of medicine her mother and Xiulan were taking, and what the doctor said.

Xiuju also talked about it one by one, and at the end Xing'er understood that Niang Xiuju had given birth to a child, and the confinement was not well maintained, and the root cause of the disease was caused, and both Qi and blood were lost. As for her family, they could only give her some medicine to save her life. I can't afford any precious medicines, nor can I afford any good, nutritious, nourishing qi and blood to regulate the body.

In fact, this is Xiuju's family. If it's an ordinary family, how can you just stay in bed like this, don't work, and give you medicine to eat? If your body is like this, if you don't take medicine and work again, that person will definitely It's over.

Xiu Juniang has been raising her for so many years without working, and has been taking medicine all year round, so she survived, but if her body is not well maintained, she can only live like this.

Xing'er took a look at Xiuju, if this was her mother, then I could cook some meals for her mother every day to replenish qi and blood, and add medicine to raise her up slowly. It slowly got better.

But Niang Xiuju is not her mother, she can't do it, you know there are too many poor people in this world, how can she take care of everyone, but Xiuju is in front of her now, she can help, but she can't just go straight White to help.

Yes, Xiuju's family is good, and they will be grateful for her help, but this is not the case, some things are not for you, just fine.

She can help Xiuju, but only under reasonable circumstances.

　Thank you, Amu, who arrived late, for voting for the monthly ticket, and thank you for your support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)